My uncle is autistic every day

In the tenth year with Dior, Yan Xiao finally became the age of a handsome uncle.

The kind that can fascinate a little girl even if she keeps a straight face and doesn't speak.

But the face is still the same as before.

Yanxiao would come out of Dior's arms every morning, and then cook slowly, this is a habit that hasn't changed for many years.

"Smile?" Dio opened his eyes, touched around for a long time, but found no one.

He simply got up and looked in the kitchen, but found no one.

"..." Dio opened the lid and smelled it, and his Yanxiao skills are getting better and better.

Yan Xiao heard Dio's unsteady hands and feet in the bathroom, splashed water to wash his face, and ignored him for the time being.

But Dio still took the opportunity to hug Yan Xiao, "I caught it."

"..." Yan Xiao felt that he was past the age of playing such childish games.

Anyway, the last two people still wasted half a day in the toilet.

Today is Monday, and Dior is grimacing, with displeasure written all over his face, "Why do stupid humans have to go to work?"

"...Okay." Yan Xiao helped Dio tie his tie.

After kicking Dio out, Yan Xiao started to tidy up the room again. Dio has a bad habit of never returning the used things to their original places.

Yan Xiao rummaged through the room for a long time in order to find his clothes.

Throwing the dirty clothes into the washing machine, Yan Xiao took the opportunity to rest for a while.

The two of them have worked hard for so many years, and the only result may be that the middle school boy in Yan Xiao's memory has become a domineering president.

Dior's company is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone says that he has good looks and is young and promising.

Of course, there are rumors that Dior has to go to the beauty salon every month. As for what to do in the beauty salon, everyone winks.

Whether it is envy or jealousy, at least Dior is still so young in the eyes of everyone.

Yan Xiao opened a bookstore and occasionally writes something. The friendship in fairy tales has turned into love. Someone once commented that Yan Xiao's fairy tales have reached a new sublimation after they came out of the bottleneck.

Therefore, Yanxiao's fairy tales began to be open to the public, and began to become picture books in the hands of young people.

Even though he couldn't write anything for a long time, Yan Xiao still thinks words are very beautiful things.

The editor mentioned to Yan Xiao many times overtly and secretly that he wanted him to attend the autograph event, but Yan Xiao declined all of them.

There is a little girl employed in Yanxiao's shop. She usually has no hobbies, but every time she sees Yanxiao and Dior, her eyes light up. Dior has been thinking about it for a long time.

In order not to make people suspicious, Yan Xiao will deliberately dress herself up in line with her age, but no matter how she dresses, she still looks much younger than her peers.

Yan Xiao began to think about it, not knowing when they would move out of the city.

Yan Xiao drove out after missing the peak period of crowd flow.

Yan Xiao walked to the door, and before he could knock, the nanny had already opened the door with a smile on her face, "The old man saw you coming early, so let me open the door right away."

Yan Xiao nodded to him.

The nanny had long been used to Yan Xiao's cold and warm-hearted look, so she graciously invited him in.

"Mr. Yanxiao is here."

Xia Dongping came out from the balcony, looking much better, "Sit."

Yan Xiao sat down.

Recently, Xia Dongping has a new hobby, and Yan Xiao specially finds good tea here.

Xia Dongping's movements were skillful, and it took him a while to pour Yan Xiao a cup of tea, "Taste."

Yan Xiao picked it up and smelled it, took a small sip, "It smells good."

Xia Dongping smiled, "I bought a newspaper yesterday."

Yan Xiao really didn't understand how Xia Dongping developed his hobby of reading gossip tabloids.

"That kid Dior is making headlines again, and that little girl is quite pretty." Xia Dongping's voice could not detect any emotion.

"..." Yan Xiao was stunned. He was used to this kind of thing. Dior was very self-sufficient and would never let a woman get close. These reports were all speculation.

"Nothing." Yan Xiao explained.

Xia Dongping obviously didn't believe it, "This is the first time this month. I have read reports that he is very playful, and the women around him have changed one after another."

"..." This is true. Once, the little girl in the Yanxiao bookstore was really bored. She bought an entrepreneur gossip tabloid every day, and counted the women who had everything to do with Dior, and there were more than ten in a month. , some of them are not the same.

Yan Xiao never cared about these things, but Xia Dongping obviously put them on him.

"It's nothing, Dad, you should take a rest." Yan Xiao knew that Xia Dongping would take a lunch break.

Xia Dongping obviously didn't intend to just laugh and fool around like this, "Why didn't he come, are you scared?"

"..." Yan Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, "Today he goes to work."

Xia Dongping snorted coldly, "Go to work, go to work, I think he went to seduce a woman."

"..." Yan Xiao really didn't understand what the old man was thinking.

"I'm getting old, I can't care about young people's affairs anymore." Xia Dongping would chatter these few words every time, and Yan Xiao had long been used to it.

Xia Dongping has always had opinions on Dior, and he was deeply afraid that Yan Xiao would be bullied, so he would call Yan Xiao whenever there was trouble.

Yan Xiao is not busy, always come to listen to his nagging, and then everything will be the same.

When Xia Dongping was sent to the hospital, Yan Yuzhu refused everyone's visit request, including Yan Xiao's.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the Xia family fell directly into Xia Jing's hands.

However, the other two members of the Xia family will not let it go. After all, they have been thinking about it for so many years, and it is impossible to stop like this.

Several people were fighting to the death, but they all forgot about Xia Dongping who was lying in the hospital.

The hospital had no choice but to leave this person here and no one would take care of them, so they finally got in touch with Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao came to take care of her that very day, and she did her best, even Dio didn't ask him to help.

During that time, Yan Xiao went to the hospital every day, and he lost a lot of weight.

Dior felt sorry for him, "I'll go to the hospital next time."

Yan Xiao just took a shower and was wiping her hair, "No, I can do it myself."

Dio grabbed the towel and asked Yan Xiao to wipe it gently on his stomach. After wiping, Yan Xiao fell asleep.

Looking at the dark circles under Yan Xiao's eyes, Dio was so distressed that he wished he could drag Xia Dongping up from the hospital bed.

Xia Dongping was in a coma and couldn't eat anything, so Yan Xiao spent every day on the Internet, making soup in different ways.

Dior has gained a lot of weight.

In order to take care of Xia Dongping, Yan Xiao still made himself tired and sick, and Dio locked him in the room, "I'll take care of him, don't worry I won't kill him."

"..." Yan Xiao became more and more unreliable the more he listened.

However, he still fell asleep after taking the medicine.

After Dio took care of him for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, Yan Xiao saw him busy and kissed his forehead in distress, "Go to sleep."

Dio had no time to answer him, so he fell asleep. Dio was busy with the company and had to take care of Yan Xiao and Xia Dongping. Sure enough, no matter how good his physical fitness was, he couldn't stand it.

The two took care of each other alternately for half a year, the Xia family's battle was over, both sides were hurt, they were preempted by outsiders, and finally annexed by the Fu family.

Xia Jing was also divorced, and Yan Yuzhu and Yan Yuzhu didn't know where they went. As for the others, Yan Xiao had no interest in knowing.

All the words and jokes of the Xia family were taken as gossip, and they were heard from the little nurse who changed the dressing, after all, it was not a big deal.

Dio crossed Erlang's legs a little frightened, "Sure enough, it won't be long."

Of course, the Xia family made it like this, Dior was the happiest, and he finally let out a bad breath.

Xia Dongping woke up half a year later. At that time, the Xia family's company had just changed hands, and no one remembered who Xia Dongping was in the mall anymore, let alone knowing.

Yan Xiao had just wiped Xia Dongping's face, and seeing him suddenly open his eyes, he was not frightened, and just said lightly, "Are you awake?"

Xia Dongping nodded, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Yan Xiao's face, "Smile."

Yan Xiao wiped his hands clean, "Well, I'll call the doctor."

The doctor came very quickly, and they all said it was a miracle. At first, they all thought that Xia Dongping would just lie in the hospital like this and would not wake up.

After waking up, Xia Dongping recovered very quickly. Except for his reaction when he saw Dior, his mood was calm. He only nodded slightly when he heard the news of Xia's bankruptcy.

"I have been begging for things like money all my life, and it will be even more useless when I die."

Yan Xiao knew that he had truly let go.

After Xia Dongping recovered from his illness, he lived in Yanxiao's house, but he couldn't see Yanxiao and Dior sneaking around, so he finally said, "I want to live alone."

Hearing Xia Dongping say this, of course Dior was the happiest, he hasn't been like that for a long time.

Yan Xiao was a little worried and disagreed.

But Xia Dongping was very stubborn. In the end, Yan Xiao found a neighborhood for Xia Dongping that was relatively close, and found an honest nanny after all kinds of choices, but he was still very worried and told him, "If you have something to do, you must give it to me." Call up."

Fortunately, Xia Dongping didn't encounter any problems when he moved out, and his life seemed to be getting better.

Everything was back to normal again, and after a few years, only Chen Jiu remained in contact with Yan Xiao.

Chen Jiu's two children were at their most noisy, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time, sometimes not even once a year.

If this was unimaginable in the past, Chen Jiu would not be able to speak and laugh with confidence, and speaking and laughing would be inseparable from Chen Jiu.

Time is indeed the cruelest thing, Yan Xiao almost couldn't recognize Chen Jiu when he saw Chen Jiu again.

"Smile." Chen Jiu started to laugh as soon as he called out, "It's true, we are all getting old."

Chen Jiu's health has been poor these years, probably because of the root cause of his illness when he was in the orphanage when he was a child.

Yan Xiao remembered Chen Jiu's serious illness, at that time Chen Jiu was tormented so badly.

Luo Luo asked Chen Jiu to come to Yanxiao to take a look, don't stay at home all day long, Chen Jiu laughed, "Luo Luo despises me as an old man."

Chen Jiu still loves to chatter, and Yan Xiao still listens secretly as before.

Dior changed villas, Chen Jiu looked east and west for a long time, and finally nodded, "Not bad, not bad, Dior has lived up to me, my family is even more handsome with a smile."

"..."

Yan Xiao himself didn't understand, he hadn't changed for many years, he asked Dio, but Dio didn't say anything, Yan Xiao just let him go.

I don't know if it was Yan Xiao's illusion, but he found that Chen Jiu had white hair on his head, so he was stunned for a long time.

"Where are the two children?" Yan Xiao poured a glass of boiled water for Chen Jiu as usual.

Mentioning this old wine, he had a kind face, "The college entrance examination is coming soon, and I would be afraid to ask them to come over to meet their godfather. They will come to see you after their college entrance examination is over."

Anyway, Yan Xiao looked at Chen Jiu with a sense of disobedience.

No matter how long they haven't seen each other, the two of them will never be unfamiliar, just because they are far away, Chen Jiu talks more.

Chen Jiu has been doing well these years, and the two children are also at peace of mind, except for the occasional hospitalization, nothing serious happened.

Dior only came back at night, and Chen Jiu had been chattering with Yan Xiao all night, and the conversation could never be finished.

"Oh, you haven't come for a long time." Dio was also very happy to see Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu Yile, "Hey, he's still so handsome."

"Godson didn't come?" Dio looked around, but he did not see the two noisy children.

Chen Jiu frowned, "Your goddaughter will be jealous."

"..." Dio made a booing gesture.

Chen Jiu is still the old habit when eating, he keeps adding food to Yan Xiao, and chats with Dio by the way.

"How is the company?" Chen Jiu lit a cigarette.

Yan Xiao's eyes darkened, Chen Jiu didn't smoke before, "Smoking?"

Chen Jiu laughed awkwardly, "Life is stressful, life is stressful."

Dior was deeply moved, "There was a time when I was talking and laughing."

"..." Yan Xiao didn't expect Dior to betray him so quickly.

The old wine exploded, "Xiaoxiao, do you smoke? Why are you smoking? Did he bully you?"

Dior, "..."

Yan Xiao found a topic to expose the matter.

The next day, Dior asked someone to find an expert to check Chen Jiu, and Chen Jiu clicked his tongue, "***."

When Chen Jiu entered, Dio looked at Yan Xiao, "Chen Jiu?"

Yan Xiao lowered his head, "He's not feeling well, Luo Luo asked him to come and have a look."

"It's okay." Dio reassured.

When the inspection results came out, Chen Jiu yelled to go back, Yan Xiao couldn't stop him no matter what.

"The two of my family say they miss me every day, how can I stay here all the time, I will definitely drag my family to trouble you during the Chinese New Year."

Chen Jiu has always been able to speak, but Yan Xiao became speechless.

After sending Chen Jiu to the airport, Yan Xiao took Chen Jiu's hand, "Jiu Jiu."

Chen Jiu's nose was sour, and he hugged Yan Xiao fiercely, "Xiaoxiao..."

Chen Jiu didn't say the last sentence after all.

He just sighed, "You are still so handsome, go back obediently, and I will come to see you again during the Chinese New Year."

Yan Xiao nodded.

In the end, Yan Xiao didn't leave until he could no longer see Chen Jiu.

However, the sensational atmosphere could only last for a second. In the evening, Chen Jiu talked loudly to Yan Xiao on the phone about what happened to him on the plane. After talking on the phone for an hour, Dior's face turned black.

"Sleep, good night." Yan Xiao kissed him reassuringly.

I don't know how many years have passed, Yan Xiao has been moving, and few people know them anymore.

Yan Xiao never knew how Chen Jiu's body was, but the bluffing Chen Jiu was engraved in his heart.

When Chen Jiu was a grandfather, he lay on the rocking chair, pointed at the stars and told stories about his youth, which were full of smiles.

"Go and see the stars." Yan Xiao leaned on Dio.

"Okay." Dio touched Yanxiao's forehead.

If you have heard the story of the stars, then you must know the person who is as beautiful as the stars