Chapter 157: Destroyed musician

Rural people, the most afraid of them is to see the police. When they see the police come to the door, there is nothing to be afraid of. After all, in their impression, whenever the police come to the door, there is something happening, plus Mrs. Chen was at home again for a long time, and the children were long away. Now the police have come to the door, can you not panic?
With worries and panic on her wrinkled face, her voice was shaking. +++ Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
"Old (milk Nai) (milk Nai), don't be afraid, either someone in your family has committed something, or our police wanted to investigate a case before coming here. Don't worry too much."
Meng Chao hurriedly said that he was very approachable, and he often made contact with the masses. He made such an opening, but it made Mrs. Chen gradually relieve her heart, but she was still a little worried.
"Comrade police, what case are you investigating? Is it related to our village?"
Mrs. Chen was so old, she was the first time she saw a policeman at the door. Although she couldn't tell whether the police officer's ID was really fake, but looking at the two men with righteous faces, Mrs. Chen still believed Got their words.
"Is Chen Cai your grandson?"
Thinking of the people in this village called Wang Cai as Chen Cai, Meng Chao remembered something and asked like this.
Mrs. Chen's gossip was a topic, and her eyes were stunned.
"Yeah! Acai is my grandson. My daughter Chen Guixiang originally recruited a son-in-law called Wang Xifu. At that time, my daughter and his father were such a daughter. I didn't want my daughter to marry outside. I thought it was too messy outside. Now, I ’m afraid that the child will suffer, but the child ’s father wants to leave our old Chen family a root. My daughter ’s first son was Acai. He and his mother ’s surname now live with me ...

Speaking of old age, Mrs. Chen's voice was a little sighed, and immediately after holding the tea on the table.
"Comrade police, drink tea first!"
There was no way to refuse this old wife Chen, Meng Chao and An Zi could only sit down and drink tea, Meng Chao inadvertently asked.
"Then are you carrying Acai yourself? Why didn't you live with your daughter and son-in-law?"
To say that the visiting son-in-law had lived in the family's house earlier, but there is only one wife, Chen Chen, who must have had something wrong ...
Mrs. Chen is really uncomfortable in the coming year, or should be said to be sad.
"Hey ~ don't mention it, Comrade Police. Earlier in the year, my man and I were thinking about asking my daughter to have a son-in-law, so I found a lot of people to introduce her to the daughter, but the daughter just looked down on it. Wang Xifu and Wang Xifu have six brothers in the family. The poor family clanked. My man and I did n’t want to cry, but my daughter was crying to marry him. Later, we could n’t survive the daughter, and we only agreed to let two people get married. What about this marriage? They gave birth to a son in the first year, but who ever thought it was stupid. Later they said that there was a problem in the village. To live in the city, I told my man. They paid for a house in the city, who knew that the two would never return ... "
Speaking of these sad things, Mrs. Chen's eyes were full of tears. This pitiful appearance made Anzi aside be jealous. Don't look at his tall and tall man, but the feeling is very full.
"I and my man raised Acai, thinking that this child is also my grandson, although he can't speak, but he is very good. Until my man went six years ago, my daughter and son-in-law came back. , Held my man's funeral, and never came back after that. Now I depend on A Cai, a poor child ... "
In the past, people were from the village. Even if Mrs. Chen was uncomfortable, she could not say that she had lost her face in front of the villagers. After all, she would live in the village, but now she sees two strange descendants. In the eyes of their concern, Mrs. Chen couldn't help telling it all.
Anyway, Anzi was crying, and took toilet paper.
"(Milk Nai) (Milk Nai) Don't cry, they are bad, they have no conscience!"
Anzi was stubborn and suffocated. Her family was a martyr family. In the early years, her father died for work and later grew up with her mother. The mother has always opposed Anzi to be a police officer. However, she eventually became a police officer. Although she was only a small police officer, there was no need for a major case. Just investigating some things had already satisfied Anzi's mother. She didn't want to hurt her son.
Therefore, Anzi knew that Dad was gone from an early age. He had to listen to his mother. Filial mother, like hearing such unfilial things, all looked down on the other side.
Meng Chao also listened thoughtfully and summed up some news.
First, Chen Guixiang and Wang Xifu were married. Wang Xifu was involved. The price of the extra burden was that the first child born was Chen Guixiang ’s family name, Chen, and Wang Xifu ’s family was poor. So after marriage, he entered here, because the information investigated now is In Chen's village.
Second, the first child of Chen Guixiang and Wang Xifu, namely Wang Cai, was called Wang Cai in the pass card and household registration book, but was called Chen Cai in Chenjiacun, and because he was stupid since he was a child, he was handed over to Chen Guixiang. Parental upbringing.
Third, Chen Guixiang and Wang Xifu did not return a few times after buying a house in the city. The last time they returned was when Mr. Chen died, and he did not pay any attention to this son. He still stays with Mrs. Chen at the age of nineteen. .
"Old (milk Nai) (milk Nai), have you and your husband kept raising Acai? Did your daughter and son-in-law give you maintenance? Is Acai really stupid? Is there a hospital? Certificate? "
All of this is still inconceivable. Meng Chao continued to ask a few questions.
Mrs. Chen's thinking has long been biased by Meng Chao, so she answered without hesitation at this time.
"Of course! The child was brought by me and my man for one month. Later, when he was more than one year old, he would not shout. We found something wrong and took it to the big hospital to see. The doctor said it was unresponsive. What, let ’s observe again, but then the children were three or four years old and did n’t open their mouths. We went to some hospitals again. The doctor said that the child is called autism. I do n’t know what autism is, but the doctor I ca n’t tell the cure ... As for the maintenance fee, my daughter does n’t like Acai, and he is stupid to abandon him. Of course, I have n’t given it to me, but I still have some coffins with my man, and I can support Acai.

Thinking of her daughter and son-in-law coming back once after the death of the man, in addition to the funeral, she was forced to teach her the legacy left by the man, but if she did n’t have any money in her hands, what would Acai do in the future? Before the death of her husband, she specially gave the old woman's savings to her wife. Although there was not much money on it, it was less than 100,000 yuan. It can always be used to raise such a sick child.
Mrs. Chen even thought that she could live one day at a time. If she really couldn't survive, she would take Acai away and then die, and the Acaine in the province would be bullied.
"So, did the hospital have a medical certificate at that time? Did you go to the hospital to check it?"
Meng Chao continued to ask, autism, from the medical point of view, it is indeed a very serious illness. Any family with such a patient will have a great impact, let alone such a family?
In fact, at the earliest time, autism was also called child autism. This is a type or subtype of Zhang An, which is widely developed. It is more common in males. Sexual onset and infants are mainly different. Degree of speech development disorder, interpersonal communication impairment, narrow interest and behavioral style can be done, etc., and three-quarters of them have obvious mental retardation, and some Huan children have a background of general (sexual) mental retardation Next, have better ability in a certain aspect.
As a police officer, have you never seen anything? There are more strange things that Meng Chao saw.
"I haven't been there! Before the child was ten years old, I and my man ran to the big hospital almost every year, but the doctor at the other big hospital also said that there is no way, the autism is not cured, this is a mental illness. We posted a lot of money and finally we were able to take the children home to raise them. Fortunately, my family member was very good. Although he didn't like to talk, he was quiet. He always sat there alone and went to the bathroom. Or you do n’t have to worry about eating (cao), and he still blows leaves! Do you know? Just put the leaves in your mouth and you can blow out nice songs. I ’ve never heard of that kind, it ’s good. It's ... "
As an elder, I am always proud of the children I raised, and Mrs. Chen is no exception. Even if I know that there is a problem with her wealth, she is still happy every time she hears her own music. No, she thinks her child is not stupid at all, she just doesn't like to talk ...
"Really? Then he's really amazing. Old (Mi Nai) (Mi Nai), in fact, I don't want to tell you, this time I come here to visit, I also want to see Acai, can you?"
Mrs. Chen completely forgot that she had asked the police to come before (gan gan). When she heard that the police wanted to see Acai, she was a bit happy, as if the baby who had been raised for many years finally had the opportunity to show to everyone The same as before.
"Of course you can, Acai is in his room right now, Acai, a disciplined child. These years, what time will he do things, his things must be arranged for him, you It's just the time to come, is it almost four o'clock now? He will blow the leaves of the tree at four o'clock, but it sounds good! "
Hurrying to pull the two policemen to his grandson's room, Mrs. Chen is also the person closest to Acai these years, so she knows Acai's life very well. Acai will definitely wake up at 5:30 every morning I have to eat, and then I ’m going to stay in the house after dinner. I will go to the toilet at 10 o’clock. I will continue to cook on time at 12 noon. It ’s still time to go to the toilet. At that time, I will take out the leaves of the tree and play the tune, about 20 minutes ...
Anyway, this life has been for many years, and Mrs. Chen has long been used to it.
Meng Chao and An Zi were brought into the house by Mrs. Chen, and at a glance you saw the teenager sitting there! That's right! It's a teenager!
Wearing a black (color) shirt on A Cai's body, his skin was even more white and his hair was very long. He was by Mrs. Chen's head, sparse into a big braid, looking dark and straight, and his face was very small. It ’s almost as big as it is, and it ’s very small. Sitting there looking at it is almost like a fifteen-year-old child. Just by looking at it, Meng Chao looked at it and felt that the other party would be up to one meter seven and not taller. Now ...
The most important thing is his face, the very obvious face of melon seeds, the tall nose is very delicate, the mouth is the kind of too thin lips, and when you see his eyes, you can see that he is ordinary Different people.
His eyes were light brown (colored), but at this time there was no emotion. Even if two strangers came to him, he sat there without any fluctuation in his pupils, as if at all He couldn't see the person in front of him. He was sitting there, very well-behaved, straight and straight, and then his hands were flat on his knees, which made Meng Chao see his fingers.
This is not like the hands of a rural child. These hands are as slender as they are beautiful. They can be used for TV dramas, and their nails have been repaired (dry gan). Mrs. Chen is also taking good care of this child. Otherwise, a child with mental problems will not be so clean in such a family.
"Is he ... nineteen years old?" Anzi on the side was startled. He was a big man, almost one meter nine, and looked down at the boy sitting on the bed (chuang), so It really feels weird. Why does a 19-year-old look so weak?
"Yes, my family is nineteen years old, but it looks almost the same as fifteen years old. He was picky when he was a kid, and he did n’t eat anything. I could n’t do anything with my man either. I only found this after I found many doctors The child is not only autistic, but also has some clean habit. I have to eat everything (dry gan) (dry gan) before eating. I later learned a lot of food and let him drink cow (milk Nai). He also I did n’t grow very tall. I missed him with my man ... "
When Madam Chen looked at Acai, it was full of love. She was raised by her grandson these years. Even if the child is a fool, after the death of her husband, Madam Chen almost went with her husband. Not to worry about her grandson being unsupported, she wouldn't be more alive and spiritual now.
"... This way, I'm sorry." Anzi scratched her head awkwardly, feeling that she had said something she shouldn't say, and secretly looked at her brother Meng.
"Then did he go to school since he was a kid?" Meng Chao took his mobile phone out of his pocket and thought it would still be necessary for people to come, take blood, and take pictures ...
"No, of course, the tuition of this child was certainly not worrying, but who made the child sick, without saying a word, I have raised him for years, he has never said a word, I am afraid he will be bullied at school I did n’t dare to let him go to school, even after that, I do n’t know what to do ...
With a sigh, Madam Chen could n’t help it. She was reluctant to be bullied, but now she regrets that her child has not touched the society What can I do in the future ...
Hearing this, Meng Chao was not surprised, and asked after taking out the phone.
"Can I take a picture?"
Mrs. Chen found something wrong at the moment, but the other party was a police officer. Mrs. Chen could only promise to be photographed.
Meng Chao took a mobile phone and took a lot of photos of ‘Acai’ in front of him. It was very high-definition, and then directly transmitted to the bureau. Then he heard the sound of the mobile phone.
It turned out to be the custom-made alarm, the alarm at four o'clock, and now it rang.
Meng Chao turned off the alarm, but never thought that A Cai, who was sitting there, got up from (bed chuang), he walked forward, as if he couldn't see Meng Chao in front of him, and scared Meng Chao quickly moved to the side Then they saw Acai walk to the window. This window was opened by Mrs. Chen. At this moment, one meter of sunlight was sprayed on Acai's face, making his skin that was too white looks even whiter. It turned red, but it was a little more popular.
He stretched out his hand and touched the table on the window (touch Mo). Meng Chao saw a new leaf above, and it was a kind of well-prepared leaf in the village. It wasn't anything famous, but the leaf had been cleaned. Very (dry gan) clean, seems to be washed.
Mrs. Chen raised her hand and made a silent gesture. Both Meng Chao and Anzi were silent and looked at the teenager by the window quietly.
A Cai stood there, pinching a leaf with her beautiful hands, and then put it on her lips. After a while, the leaves gave out a pleasant music, with a little joy and naughty, mixed with cicadas outside the window The sound was suddenly different, and Meng Chao, who was standing there, suddenly thought of a lot of things.
He thought about his childhood, when he was the skiniest child in the community at that time. He always took a group of young friends to go swimming in summer. That was also the case. There was a small pool outside their community, and there were cicadas in summer. Singing, the small pond is less than one meter high, and it adds up to a dozen square meters in size. It is enough for a few children to play in the water. They splash water happily and then fight water ...
What a happy time ... it's all so missed.
What kind of music can a leaf construct? When you listen carefully, you will know that any music has a soul, and there is a bit of nostalgia on Mrs. Chen's face, and she also remembers when she was young, that summer, that Myself, and back then, everything was so beautiful ...
This is an unknown little song, and I do n’t know how long it has been played. After stopping, Meng Chao suddenly looked at the young boy standing there, what he wanted to say, but felt that he did n’t know why, after experiencing that After the joy of childhood, I felt somehow uncomfortable.
Anzi doesn't understand music, but music has never been divided into these professional and unprofessional, good music, anyone can appreciate it, Anzi's eyes looking at Acai are shining, reaching out and secretly pulling his captain, and then Suppressed the sound.
"Captain, is this genius? Isn't it always said in the TV series that many autistic patients are genius?"
The so-called TV series are some American dramas watched by Anzi. After all, if this type of autism patient is in the domestic environment, it will generally be crowded or regarded as a lunatic ...
Meng Chao didn't speak. The boy standing there continued to play new tunes. Meng Chao directly opened the mobile phone video and recorded the appearance of the boy's playing in the video. He didn't know why he did it, but he did it instinctively.
This time, the leaves were sounded, but the tune played with a bit of desolate beauty, it seemed to be asking for something, trying to save something, in the cymbal cicadas, such a sound as if it was summer The last nostalgia and retention made people feel inexplicably bitter after hearing it.
For the first time, Meng Chao and Anzi felt that the twenty minutes was too little because they only heard three songs. These twenty minutes passed. When the time reached 4.20, the leaves were put back by the boy. Sitting on the window sill (bed chuang) again.
His eyes were still without any emotion, as if the person who had just played such wonderful music was not him, as if the world had been cut off from him for a moment and had nothing to do with it.
Meng Chao also saw this kind of autism patient for the first time, and maybe some genius autism patients, that felt wonderful.
"Every day he stays here for twenty minutes in the window, whether it is thunder or rain or wind and snow, even in winter, you know, we are all rural people, and we have had a good life these years. At home I installed the air conditioner and turned on the child every time. He did n’t say anything, but in the eyes of my wife, he was a golden child. Even if he never called me, I still hurt him. "
As Mrs. Chen said, she closed the window in the past and isolated the warm sunlight outside the window. Then Meng Chao found out that the room was air-conditioned, but it was not very low, 26 degrees. There was just a hint of coolness, and when I was drinking water just outside, there was no air conditioning.
It seems that the couple of the Chen family really loves the child.
Now that I've seen people, Meng Chao couldn't help but make things clear. After coming out with Mrs. Chen, she made her intentions clear.
"Nineteen years ago, your daughter's Renai Hospital (fafa) gave birth to a thing. A pregnant woman at Renai Hospital was replaced. It was only a few days ago that the son was not their biological son. Our police station has received the investigation of this case, and is investigating the pregnant women and children who gave birth nineteen years ago on October 12, 2001. Sorry, I took the liberty to visit today to see this child, and ... Someone should come to take the child's blood sample before it gets dark. "
Meng Chao tried hard to clarify this matter, hoping that Mrs. Chen in front of her understood it, and after a while, Mrs. Chen reacted.
"You ... You mean Acai is not a child of my family?"
Mrs. Chen couldn't believe it. She didn't know where to put her hands. There was no surprise, but she was full of nervousness.
"Comrade Police, how could this be the case? When my daughter had a baby, I was going to stay in the bed, but I broke my leg and raised it at home. It was produced by Wang Xifu's mother and my daughter. I don't know anything about it, but how could Acai be someone else's child? Acai is my grandson! "
She tried to explain, in fact, she did not want her grandson to be taken away, even if her grandson was autistic, but the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, in case Acai was not his own, I was taken away. What should I do if the family is not good for him?
"Old (milk Nai) (milk Nai), you calm down on this matter first, we are here to do a survey, it is not necessarily that Acai is not your child. Besides your home, we have also investigated a lot There are more than 30 households, and you can rest assured that the family conditions of looking for children are very good. If ... I mean, if Acai is really their child, they will definitely be good to Acai . "
Meng Chao has always had his own sensitive cells in the case, which is equivalent to the sixth sense of a woman. If I had only doubt before, but now, when I hear such music, he really is almost 100% Determine the identity of the other party.
You know, Chu Yunhui and her husband are one of the best violinists in the country, and the other is an outstanding pianist. These two born children must have other talents in music, like It is the child Acai, even if he has autism now, but giving him a leaf will enable him to play beautiful and touching music. Isn't that enough to explain the problem?
"... No, Acai won't be someone else's child. Why?"
Mrs. Chen still shook her head. She and her husband devoted the first half of their life to the daughter. Later, the daughter married at 20 years old. Mrs. Chen and her husband helped raise the child after the daughter gave birth to the child. , Mrs. Chen almost did not dare to think, if her grandson is not her own, how much she should not accept ...
"We will investigate this matter. (Mi Nai) (Mi Nai) You can rest assured that you will definitely investigate the truth of the facts."
Holding the old man ’s hand, I felt that Mrs. Chen ’s hands were shaking, and Meng Chao was uncomfortable, because he had seen so many things through these things. If there is really a problem with A Cai ’s identity, then Mrs. Chen ’s daughter and son-in-law There must be some problems, now this case is just looking for the case of infant loss. If there is more evidence at that time, the case may become a criminal case. By then, it will start in ten years ...
I don't know if this old man can accept it.
But ... that's Chu Yunhui's biological son! A woman who is a leader in the central government and the military emblem is already a colonel! It is impossible for the country to be sorry for its soldiers, and it will definitely help Chu Yunhui to find her child! This case will come to fruition sooner or later.
"Then, comrades of the police, you have to investigate carefully, I believe that Acai of my family is my child ..."
Mrs. Chen still said that, Meng Chao had no choice but to stay and chat with Mrs. Chen, in fact, it was all about Acai. On the one hand, Anzi had notified people to come and draw blood. After all, she could compare the DNA. The clearest evidence the police have found is not a photo, nothing else, or a DNA test.
Meng Chao, who chatted with Mrs. Chen, then realized how complicated and troublesome it was to raise an autistic patient.
An autistic person is equivalent to having an independent world of his own. He has his own set of rules. Mrs. Chen has been serving A Cai for many years. It is not easy for Mrs. Chen to persist for so many years.
Needless to say to get up and eat, these are habits that have been formed for many years. For example, every time Acai walks, he must first step on his left foot, never step on his right foot first, and only use his left hand when eating Chopsticks take a spoon, and the right hand never holds anything about eating.
A Cai always chews slowly when eating. The fruit must be cut and eaten with a fork. The most important thing is that it must be neatly arranged. If it is not neat, he will not eat it.
There are also some trivial things in life, such as clothes must be neatly stacked at night (tuo off), shoes must be neatly arranged, and the display in the room must also be symmetrical, and things that alone destroy aesthetics are not allowed to exist ...
Anzi listened with a blank expression, only that this was autism? How could it be so?
However, Meng Chao knew that these so-called habits could never be developed overnight. After all, Mrs. Chen really cared about her grandson, so she mastered her grandson's behavioral logic after so many years.
This is the patient ’s behavioral logic. It may seem troublesome for ordinary people to look at it, but it ’s actually like a self-contained world. If this behavioral logic is broken, then this child will have some mental problems. Being stabbed (thorn ci) or something.
Two hours later, it was not dark, and a colleague from the police station took blood, and it turned out that he had just gotten into Acai for dinner.
At six o'clock in the evening, it was A Cai's fixed meal time. Eight small dishes were placed on the table, neatly displayed, and the food inside was neatly displayed. No more, no less, he sat there. A quiet person eats like a robot.
When I was on the road, my colleagues at the police station had already known about this, and I was a little curious. After the other party had finished eating, they found that the other party returned to the room and sat up again.
"Comrade police, you can draw blood now, he won't move."
Mrs. Chen directly arranged to start drawing blood. She knew the habits of her grandson. After sitting there after dinner, he would not move whoever touched him.
"Is this okay?" This colleague belongs to the forensic department and has a doctor's certificate. Otherwise, he cannot come here to draw blood. In the end, he tried to pull Acai's hand. Don't look at her.
After disinfection, she started to draw blood. It was very fast from beginning to end. In less than five minutes, Acai was sitting there without any movement. The pupils in the eyes were completely waveless, and she did n’t seem to know it. (Fa) What happened ...
After the blood was drawn, the policeman took a peek at the child, and sighed in his heart. The child looks pretty, his hands are beautiful, he is more slender and white than the girl's hands, and he can almost go I took an advertisement, but unfortunately in such a family, and also got such a disease ...
This matter seemed to come to an end. Meng Chao declined the request of Mrs. Chen to invite them to dinner, and then left with someone, leaving a lonely old man and a grandson who never spoke.
Mrs. Chen first prepared meals for her grandson, and then prepared them for herself, so while going to dinner by herself, A Cai, who was sitting in the room, also known as Xiao Qingrong, still had no expression and sat there like a chicken.
But even if there is no movement in this body, Xiao Qingrong is playing the piano in the learning space. With the grand wailing of the piano, the waves under his feet are constantly pounding, and with Xiao Qingrong's piano sound more Flocked in, engulfing him all ...
Xiao Qingrong, who was tucked in by the waves, was still sitting there, ten fingers quickly jumping on the piano, and then the passionate sound of the music formed a magnificent picture with the slaps of the waves. I never knew how long, when the music The sound stopped abruptly, and then the crazy waves stopped, and then on the dark blue sea, Xiao Qingrong's piano was located in the center, and he opened his eyes.
[Pap Pap Pap! You are so amazing! Your piano has progressed again! 】
618 was very supportive, hurried over to compliment, Xiao Qingrong just sat there, gently stroking (mo) the piano, occasionally pressing a button, making a low piano sound.
It's been nineteen years since he came to this world. From the first month he came to this world, 618 told him what the world looked like.
Originally, he should be a super musician who resounded throughout the world and even transformed many people's lives with music! But because of being replaced greedily, and then died because of autism and depression ...
For nineteen years, Xiao Qingrong never said a word. He became accustomed to such silence, and the turbulent and crazy feelings stirred in his mind, allowing him to really control the music.
When he first entered the learning space of the system, he found that he not only played the piano and played the violin, but also had great skills, but had no emotions ...
However, under the influence of this autism, those subtle emotions suddenly turned into the spirit of music, making Xiao Qingrong's understanding of music more clear and clear. In the eyes of others, he was sitting there Unmoving autistic patients, but these years in the space, Xiao Qingrong has played music to the extreme.
Today's study space has created a magnificent scenery with his music, or the surging and crazy sea, or the spring sun, or the blizzard of the winter ...
Xiao Qingrong's music finally has feelings.