Dodder Pampering Handbook

The fact that Zhu Sanzhi suffers from autism was soon known by the people in the compound. Father Zhu gave up his mind completely, scolding Mrs. Zhu was useless, and it was still a fool to finally give birth to a boy.

Zhu Sanniu hugged Sanzhi, weeping silently, they thought about the problem very practically.How will Sanzhi go to school in the future?How to start a family?How to support yourself?

San Niu said, "Why don't I go to school?"

Zhu Da Niu's eyes were red and swollen, but her tone was almost indifferent: "Are you not a fool if you don't learn from him?"

The male teacher next door also came to join in the fun, stepping on the stool and spitting all over the place, pointing out: "This is not a serious illness. I have taught such students before. Kindergarten and elementary schools can go to elementary school normally. It is counting down every day. When he enters junior high school Send him to a special school, as long as the family can afford it, the child will definitely go to school now!"

Zhu Da Niu refused to meet the guests, sorted out her thoughts for two days, and decided to make money first.Zhong Meili didn't expect such a result either. She looked at San Zhi who was sitting on the bed and playing with Zhong Ting sympathetically. She usually thought this child was good-looking and well-behaved, but now she only felt pity.

What a trick.

Mrs. Zhu is going to go to the provincial capital with Zhong Meili and the others, first to familiarize herself with the situation. Because of Sanzhi, Zhong Meili is very concerned about her affairs. After the two made an appointment, Zhong Meili found a topic and started Comforting her: "Didn't the doctor say it? Beijing can cure it. When you make money, take Sanzhi to see it. If it doesn't work, see what special talents he has. It would be good to train a genius scientist."

Having said that, Miss Zhu sighed sadly.

Zhong Ting is still tirelessly teaching Sanzhi how to speak: "Sanzhi, call me brother."

Three light gray eyes looked at him seriously, but moved with his fingers.

Zhong Cheng moved his position, approached him, grabbed his soft little hand, and put it near his mouth.Sanzhi's eyes finally looked at his mouth, and he said again: "Sanzhi, my name is brother."

Sanzhi looked tired, tilted his head, and there was no doubt or curiosity in his eyes.Like a calm lake.

Miss Zhu couldn't stand it any longer. She covered her mouth and wept. The strength she had pretended to be in front of her family was completely broken. She lost her strength and slid off the bed. Fortunately, Zhong Meili hugged her in time.

She suppressed her voice and cried: "What did I do wrong in my previous life, my God, why did Sanzhi become such a child?"

Zhong Meili also shed tears, "Sister Zhu, don't say that, it will be fine."

The two women sat on the ground hugging each other and crying. Zhong Meiliang heard the sound and came from the kitchen helplessly. Instead of disturbing them, he held a child in one hand and carried Zhong Cheng and Sanzhi to the kitchen.

Meat was stewing on the stove in the kitchen, and it was delicious.

Sanzhi opened his mouth, and the saliva flowed down, wet Zhong Meiliang's shoulder.

Zhong Cheng looked straight, grinned, and tapped his nose with his fingertips: "Little greedy cat."

Sanzhi immediately shut his mouth, and tried to cover up the saliva on Zhong Meiliang's clothes.

Zhong Meiliang put the two of them on the small stool one by one, "You two sit down obediently, and I will fill you with meat, okay?"

Zhong Cheng held San Zhi's hand and nodded obediently.

Zhong Meiliang took out his special small bowl, scooped out two pieces of meat from the pot, and blew it again and again until it was not too hot before putting the bowl into Zhong Cheng's hand.

He sat there with bare feet, a circle bigger than Sanzhi, but he wasn't fat, and I don't know if it was because he didn't protect his food since he was a child, and he gave Sanzhi when he had two bites. He didn't get fat much.

Zhong Ting took the bowl, blew on his mouth again, bit off a bite, tried not to be too hot, and then carefully sent it to Sanzhi's mouth: "Sanzhi, ah—"

Sanzhi: "Ah - woo"

He swallowed the spoon in one bite, and swallowed the whole piece of meat into his mouth, stuffing it like a little hamster.

Zhong Meiliang squatted there watching for a while, rubbed Sanzhi's hair, and said softly, "Sanzhi is really smart."

Zhong Ting nodded in agreement.

Zhong Meiliang said to him: "Son, do you like Sanzhi?"

"like."

"Then in kindergarten, if someone bullies Sanzhi, what will you do?"

"Protect him! Tell the teacher! Tell Mom and Dad!"

Zhong Meiliang rubbed his son's hair in satisfaction, "As expected of my son, he's so smart."

He sighed insignificantly, the situation of Zhu's family was too complicated, and he didn't necessarily have much love for this child. He sympathized, but he could only do his best.

"You stay here with Sanzhi, Dad go out and have a look." Whether Sanzhi will be well or not depends on Miss Zhu's thoughts.

Zhong Meiliang left the kitchen, the curtain was lowered, and the deliberately suppressed wail continued in the room.

But Sanzhi didn't respond at all.

Even the crying from his mother could not wake him up from his sound sleep in his own world.

Zhong Ting patiently waited for him to finish eating the meat in his mouth, saw the corners of his mouth overflowing with oil, took out a small handkerchief from his pocket to wipe him clean, and scooped up the second piece of meat for him.

"Eat another piece." He said, showing the clean small bowl to San Zhi, San Zhi moved his mouth slightly, and then turned his head away.

Zhong Teng coaxed him: "Sanzhi is good, you can grow taller if you eat it, and you won't get sick." I don't know if it was because of dystocia, but Sanzhi has been in poor health since she was a child. traditional Chinese medicine.

Sanzhi remained motionless stubbornly, but refused to turn his face away.

Zhong Ting looked helplessly at the concrete floor of the kitchen, he was not wearing shoes.After a while of mental struggle and getting ready to go barefoot, Sanzhi suddenly turned his head back, pushed the spoon with his small hand, and called out stubbornly and forcefully: "Brother."

It was the first time he spoke.

Zhong Teng shook his hand, and the piece of meat fell directly to the ground.

Sanzhi glanced at the meat on the ground in doubt, and then at him again, with slightly frowned eyebrows, and called "Brother" again, as if wondering what he was doing.

The smile on the corner of Zhong Cheng's mouth got deeper and deeper, and when he got excited, he went to the ground barefoot and stood in front of him, holding San Zhi's face in his fleshy hands: "San Zhi, please call brother again so I can listen."

Sanzhi glanced at him, then moved his eyes to the grunting stove in the distance.Say no more.

Zhong Teng wasn't discouraged either, at least he knew that Sanzhi didn't know how to do it, but that he didn't want to, didn't want to?Or lazy?

He clumsily pressed Sanzhi to his chest, rubbing the top of Sanzhi's head with his hair affectionately, "Sanzhi is really a smart baby."

Even if he wanted to hug Sanzhi happily and turn around, he was limited by his pea-like figure, even if he wanted to hug Sanzhi, he had to stabilize his foot first.

It is so sad!

Zhong Teng firmly believes that his teaching is effective, and every morning he runs to Zhu's house after breakfast.

The Zhu family got up very early, and the whole family was busy with their own affairs, so Sanzhi stayed alone on the big bed in the room.

Since it was confirmed that Sanzhi was a different child, the Zhu family felt more at ease to put him in the house alone. There was no special situation. He would not cry or scream. stand up.

If the adults give him food, he will eat, and if he is not given food, he will not cry hungry.

Sometimes when he was in a hurry to urinate, he would stand by the bed with his legs crossed, with hesitation and confusion on his face.Without diapers, a must-have good thing for a lazy person, Sanzhi peed on the bed countless times. For this reason, Miss Zhu and her man beat Sanzhi at least several times.

Sanzhi's buttocks were red and swollen, and he cried hoarsely, so he finally remembered that he couldn't pee on the bed.

It was only then that Zhong Cheng realized that sometimes Sanzhi's obedience might be the normal way to survive in the Zhu family.The Zhu family likes to quarrel, like to fight, between children, between sisters, between husband and wife, sometimes tempers come up, either loudly or violently.

Sometimes when Zhong Cheng was in his own home, he could hear Miss Zhu screaming like beasts when she was fighting with her man.

He was very worried about Sanzhi and wanted to bring Sanzhi back.Zhong Meili looked at his worried little face, rubbed it, and told him that this was someone else's housework, and outsiders couldn't take care of it.

Sanzhi's father is a very silent man, but Sanzhi looks a lot like him.

Light-colored hair, light-colored eyes, tall and thin.When I first woke up, my hair was messy, and I took an enamel jar to the backyard to brush my teeth. When I saw Zhong Cheng, I just squeezed out an inaudible syllable from my throat.

Zhong Teng ran past him, and Sanzhi was already awake. It was hot in summer, he was only wearing crotch pants, and he had the same messy light-colored hair as his father.

But Zhong Cheng only thought he was cute, so he went to the bed and touched his feet, "Good morning, Sanzhi."

Sanzhi was ticklish, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he crawled to the bedside, dangling his feet.

Zhong Cheng found the shoes, put them on for him, and then carried him off the bed with great effort.

He was only half a head taller than the bed, and every time he hugged Sanzhi out of bed, he had to stand on tiptoe, and Sanzhi bent over, sending his upper body into his arms, hugging his neck tightly, his soft body Leaning in his arms.

Zhong Cheng tried his best to find three short sleeves from the chair in the room, and put them on for him.After everything was settled, he led him to the bathroom, just as he met the man who was returning home after brushing his teeth.

The man gave him a strange look and let out a "hum".

He hurriedly pulled Sanzhi out of the house. When passing by, the man raised his foot and gently lifted Sanzhi's butt, "Little fool, get out."

San Zhi's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, almost falling down even with Zhong Ting.

He immediately pulled Sanzhi up from the ground, something hard stuck on his knee, although the skin didn't bleed, how could it not hurt!He looked at the man angrily.

Just now this person said that he, like his parents, is a self-righteous and benevolent person.

He had an intuition that nothing good would happen to Sanzhi's father, this man was too depressed.But he didn't expect that this man would do such a cruel thing to his own son.

Sanzhi let go of his hand, digging out the stones stuck in his flesh.

He ran out to pee, leaving Zhong Cheng glaring at the man.

Seeing Sanzhi's reaction, the man smiled strangely and said, "He's an idiot, and I'm his father. He won't be angry if I kick him like this, why are you angry because of an idiot?"

He was much taller than Zhong Teng, but when he looked at Zhong Teng, he somehow felt that the cowardice hidden deep in his heart had been seen through.

He is not satisfied with this family, the tigress in the family, and this silly son.

Everything bored him.

But he didn't dare to resist anything, so he could only take advantage of Miss Zhu's absence to bully his mentally handicapped son.

He doesn't know anything anyway, does he?

"If you touch him again, I'll make you regret it." Zhong Ting's eyes were dark, he didn't look like a child, he stared at the man in front of him, threatening every word.

But the moment Sanzhi ran into the house, he returned to his normal appearance.

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Cultivation starts with cubs (before they become adults, they are just young bamboo horses, and nothing unreasonable will happen)