Chapter 223: Autistic teenager (1)

Sixth plane
Autistic teenager
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"Chu Chu, Chu Chu?"
The consciousness gradually became clear, and I felt that someone was slaping my back, and Yu Chu slowly opened his eyes.
What caught the eye was a table of mahogany. Yu Chu straightened up and found himself falling asleep on the table. She looked at the person who called herself behind her.
It was a man, four or fifty years old, his hair was white, and he looked quite old.
Yu Chu followed the memory of the original Lord, smiled at him and called out: "Dad."
"Hey," Mo Jianguo carefully took out a paper bag and handed it to her. "Chu Chu, you didn't eat anything last night, Dad brought you something."
Yu Chu looked at the paper bag.
The table she slept was excellent wood, the room was large and the decoration was magnificent.
Unfortunately, this is not her home.
The original father's father was a servant in the giants. He did not go home often. The original owner sometimes came here to find him.
Mo Jianguo was often busy in the middle of the night, and couldn’t attend to his daughter’s meal problem. He only secretly took a bit of food to his daughter after he had finished his work.
A roast duck was placed in the paper bag. Although it is full of color and flavor, it is inevitably a bit cold.
The original owner is 18 years old. Because the family is poor, his father is a domestic helper. He is psychologically sensitive and inferior. Every time he sees his father take it, no matter how good he is, she feels that it is the leftovers left by the wealthy people, so she not only does not lead her father. Love, but also always angered him.
The original Lord’s wish is to change his temper and not hurt his father’s heart. After a tragic fate, she understood that father is the best person, so she also wants to be good to her father.
At the same time, she longed to get rid of the tragic fate.
Yu Chu looked down at the paper bag and reached out with a calm heart. The little voice: "Dad, didn't you eat last night? Let's eat together."
Mo Jianguo suddenly took a look.
So "and pleasing"...
How long has the daughter not talked to him like this?
He was so distressed by his daughter that she was given these foods, but every time she rushed to his temper, she would rather throw things away than to eat, and said that he was not mad...
After a half-life, he did not know what the bones are. He only wants his daughter to be full.
But she doesn't understand.
Mo Jianguo actually knows that her daughter hates this poor family and hates his poor father.
How long has she not cared about him...
At this point, the girl's simple sentence actually made the man wet. He shook his head and shook his head: "Dad had eaten last night, Dad is not hungry, you eat."
Yu Chu can not see it, so he started with a paper bag, tore off a duck leg, and handed it to him. "Then you can eat more, I can't eat so much."
The meat that was smothered by her daughter, Mo Jianguo’s eyes were red, and he bowed his head down: "Good, good, eat together, Chu Chu, you are going to eat."
"Yeah." Yu Chu is completely unfeeling. Without tableware, he will directly use a paper towel to wrap his hands, tear off a piece of meat and slowly chew it.
Although it is cold, the taste is good.
Seeing her daughter not only cared about herself, but also really willing to eat, Mo Jianguo felt a touch in his heart.
It seems that my daughter is growing up and sensible!
The father and the daughter ate a warm atmosphere, Mo Jianguo packed up, said: "Chu Chu, you are good at the university, do not have to worry about the money, not enough to dad. On Saturday and Sunday, go out to play with the students.

Yu Chu nodded: "I know."