Chapter 208: Autism 1

"An An, today is your sixth birthday, Dad said, this year will definitely come with you for a birthday, what birthday gift do you want, my mother will satisfy you."
Outside the glass window of the cake shop, a pretty woman was half-squatting, her hands on the shoulders of the child in front of her, whispered.
The child was very silent, his eyes were down, and he could see that his gaze seemed to be a bit sluggish, not as smart as his age.
"Don't you want it?"
Did not get the desired answer, the woman flashed a short frustration, but she quickly cheered up, smiled and touched the boy's head, "then we buy the cake first, Anan does not like the pig very much. Peggy, my mother bought An An today a big cake with a little pig poke, waiting for Dad to go home and give Ann a birthday."
The woman took the boy's hand, pushed open the glass window of the cake shop, and walked over to the counter.
"Hello, I booked your birthday cake at the Dangdang website the day before, my name is Wang."
The voice of the woman is very gentle, with the tone of the soft voice of Wu Jiang in the Jiangnan water town.
"Hello, Ms. Wang? Are you going to have an eight-inch Pigeon Peggy birthday cake in our store?"
The clerk checked the list of customers who picked up the goods today, and soon found the order placed on the Dangdang website for Ms. Wang.
"Yes."
The woman nodded.
"please wait."
Because the two clerk rotates for lunch, there is only one employee in the store. The young girl politely asks the guests to wait a moment, then turns to take the birthday cake in the freezer and prepare the birthday cake. Gift candles and disposable tableware.
There was still a little time when the woman crouched down and spoke to the little boy.

Arian wants to eat this little strawberry cake?

Looking at his son's eyes, staring at the yogurt and strawberry in the glass counter, Wang Ruo and his eyes flashed a glimmer of joy, and asked his son with a gentler and sweeter voice.
However, the boy still did not answer, just staring at the little cake.
"If you like, Anan wants to tell mom, this is yogurt, strawberry Xiaofang, what is yoghurt? Is that what we ate last night, taste sweet and sour milk, strawberry, red, sweet ,sour."
The woman tells her son everything he sees with a gentle voice, but let her talk too much, and the child's eyes are not fluctuating.
At this point the clerk had prepared the birthday cake. She looked at the mother and son in front of the counter and realized that the child seemed to have some problems.
"Ms. Wang, your birthday cake has been packaged."
Under the clerk's reminder, Wang Ruo stood up and the birthday cake money was settled when the cake was ordered by Jing Dang. When Wang Ruo was preparing to leave the cake, Yu Guang looked at his eyes. Not staring at the son of Strawberry Xiaofang, he asked for a piece of yogurt and strawberry.
Looking at my son's appearance, I seem to like this strawberry cake very much. Anyway, the birthday cake must wait for her husband to go home at night. It is better to buy a small cake as a snack for his son in the afternoon.
After paying the money, Wang Ruo and the bag that the clerk handed over, the strawberry cube and the birthday cake were separately packaged, and the bag with the strawberry small square was not big. Wang Ruo and the son looked at him and squatted down the paper bag. Put it in the hands of his son.
"An An helps her mother to marry this little cake. It is good for her mother to have an Anan birthday cake with one hand, and one hand to hold us An An. This little cake will please us."
Wang Ruo blinked with the playful little boy, and then solemnly put the strawberry in the hands of his son.
The doctor said, always let the children get close to more things in a step-by-step manner. Wang Ruo and his son just liked to stare at the strawberry square, perhaps this is an opportunity.
In the beginning, the little boy licked the little cake in the wood. When Wang Ruo and his heart came out and prepared to take his hand to leave, the little boy suddenly became furious, first throwing away the bag on his hand, then It is an uncontrollable scream, screaming, and the human eardrum is about to be smashed.
Wang Ruo and Gu did not take a birthday cake, and immediately hugged the child who was screaming and mad, and held him tight.
"It's okay, it's okay, An An, my mother won't let An An lick the cake..."
The clerk on the side was shocked by this sudden situation. Fortunately, the boy’s sudden madness came quickly, and he went quickly, and soon he was quiet. As he first entered the cake shop, he became very indifferent. His eyes were dull and his head was low, and he could still see the shadow of madness.
"Sorry."
Wang Ruo’s eyes were red, but he was very polite to say sorry to the clerk.
There was a noticeable scratch on her face. She was just holding a little boy and was not allowed to be scratched when she struggled to kick the furnishings in the store.
"No, it doesn't matter."
The clerk shyly waved his hand, and this time she was sure that the boy's spirit was somewhat abnormal. The clerk admired the gentle woman in front of her, and she was able to treat the little boy with patience and gentleness.
The strawberry that has just been packed neatly has been smashed, but it is good to have a carton pack, and a layer of paper bag on the outside, but it looks ugly and does not affect the consumption.
The clerk proposed to help Wang Ruo and repackage, but Wang Ruo and politely refused. This time she put the strawberry square in the big bag of cake, holding the big bag in one hand and holding the quiet boy in one hand. The hand left.
"Is the little boy's brain just a little problem?"
After Wang Ruo and went away, another clerk who was preparing to hand over the lunch after lunch was coming in.
She just watched the whole process, but she didn’t know how to calm her tempered child for a while. She kept staying outside and didn’t come in until Wang Ruo and the child left, and the clerk who entered the room and the counter just appeared. This pair of strange mothers.
"It seems to be a child's autism."
The clerk in the counter said after a moment of silence.
Children's autism is called autism by many people. There are also many people who call them children of the stars. In clinical medicine, it refers to a subtype of extensive developmental disorder. The sick male is redundant with females and starts from infants and young children. period.
The main manifestations of autism are speech development disorders. Under normal circumstances, autistic patients still do not speak when they are two or three years old. Some patients may have some expressive language before the age of two and three, but Gradually decrease with age, or even completely lost.
Social interpersonal barriers are also a major manifestation of autism, and patients with autism cannot establish normal interpersonal relationships. Poor expressions, indistinguishable relationships, no way to establish attachment relationships with parents, no way to establish a normal partnership with children of the same age.
In addition to this, there are also narrow expressions, behavioral stereotypes, etc., and most autistic patients with mental retardation, a very small number of patients may have superior ability in some aspects than ordinary people.
At present, there are not many treatments for autism. In addition to medical treatment, more interventions by parents are used. If there is a child in the family, parents must pay 100 times or more patience and perseverance.
Ordinary people don't know much about children's autism, and they don't know the hardships.
"To give birth to such a child is quite sinful. I want to say that this kind of child does not need to live. The parents are bothered to say that the child himself is not happy."
The clerk who came back to the door thought that the child was just a little scared. The child who broke out from time to time was more terrible to her than the bear child. At least the bear child, you know him, and he is mentally prepared. The child does not know when he broke out.
The most important thing is mental illness. Is it not murder or breaking the law?
In the eyes of ordinary people, whether it is autism or depression, it is a mental illness anyway. For this disease, everyone wants to stay away from the subconscious. This is also the instinct of human beings to avoid disadvantages.
"Where are your children, where are you willing?"
The female clerk in the counter licked her lips. She didn't want to quarrel with the customers who had only one side, but she still felt that the colleague's words were too cold and cold, they did not stand on each other. In terms of position, how do you make a decision for the other party?
Besides, she looks at the look of the guest who just saw it. She obviously loves her son very much. Others think that having such a child is a burden, and it is a drag, and the other party may not feel that way.
It was just an episode that happened in the cake shop, and soon new customers came in. The two clerk stopped talking and started working busy.

Because today is the birthday of my son, or the day when my husband is rarely going home, after buying the cake, Wang Ruo went to the supermarket again.
Due to his son's illness, Wang Ruo did not go to the vegetable market where the ingredients were fresher, but also more noisy. Instead, he chose to buy dinner ingredients in a large-scale supermarket.
In the supermarket, Wang Ruo and patiently explained all the items they saw in the supermarket for his son. This scene happened many times in their lives. Unfortunately, his son Jiang Liu gave very little expression. He discovered this since he was two years old. The illness has passed for four years. Wang Ruo can't see the hope of his son's change, but she still cheers herself up when she opens her eyes every day.
This is her son, her blood and flesh. Since she is brought to this world, she will bear this responsibility, both good and bad. If she even gave up the child, who can he rely on?
As soon as I think of this, I want to have a son who will yell her mother with a soft voice, and Wang Ruo’s heart will have a new courage.
Wang Ruo’s home is in an old-fashioned residential building, which was left by her husband Jiang Cheng’s parents.
This old building has been in existence for nearly 30 years. It was the welfare room of the unit where Jiangcheng’s parents worked. The residents who lived in this residential building in the early years have already moved away. The majority of the people still living here are The old and old workers who retired from the factory, the children of these people either went abroad, or went to the field, and moved to a better community. There are still many old colleagues who can chat and get bored. Jiangcheng couple is one of the few young people here. Couple.
Because of the long-term construction of the community, no property is willing to take over the work of this film. Therefore, in the public security issue, there are many hidden dangers in this community. When I first got married, Wang Ruo and her husband bought a new building just developed. Just because the son checked out the child's autism when he was two years old, and the old autism rehabilitation institution in Chenzhou City near the old house, the couple moved back to the old house.
In four years, Wang Ruo and I have been very accustomed to living in this old community. She enthusiastically greeted the neighbors who met on the road. When she went upstairs, she also met the opposite door who was also buying the food and was preparing to open the door. old lady.
It was only the other's ears that had some backs. Jiang Ruo did not hear her when she called her across a staircase. Until she approached, the old lady faintly heard the cry of Wang Ruo.
"If it is okay."
The old lady’s son went abroad and only came back a few years ago, and the other brothers and sisters of the old lady have passed away. It’s not too close to the nephews and prostitutes. So when Wang Ruo and his family moved back, they lived a lot. The trivial matter is also relying on Wang Ruo and the couple to help, the relationship between the two is getting deeper and deeper.
"An An is more lovely today, I am Liu Grandma, An An shouted a grandmother, okay?"
The old lady bent halfway and said kindly to the river.
She naturally knew the illness of the river, so she was not angry after seeing his silent reaction. She patiently licked him a few words, then stood up straight and patted Wang Ruo’s shoulder.
"You have suffered for these years, but God has eyes. He will definitely see your efforts and sincerity. Soon, Anan will be ill. When you listen to Anan every day, you call your mother. Shouting, you are tired of listening."
In the view of Mrs. Liu, Wang Ruo and the wife are really good. The husband doesn’t know what kind of career he is doing. He doesn’t have a family all the year round. His son has such a disease. It’s inseparable from taking care of others. Regardless of the hand, even if you still manage, your temper will be violent.
But in Wang Ruohe's body, you can't see any suffocation. She laughs every time. She is especially patient in the face of this always snoring child. Sometimes these outsiders are angry for her, she can still Gently and patiently reason with the child, even if she understands that the child simply can't listen to her words.
The neighbors admire her and sympathize with her. Even blaming her husband, who is not at home, is so busy at work that she throws the sick child to her wife.
"If Anan can call my mother, I will not be tired in my life."
Wang Ruo smiled and laughed. She listened too much to this. But when she thought of a day, her heart would be sweet. Now her persistence, her efforts, are not all for that. One day.
"Liu Wei, today is An'an birthday. My parents will come over at night, and An's father will come back to Anan for a birthday. You will come to my house to eat this evening."
Because the old lady is behind her ears, this sentence is Wang Ruo and said in the ear of the old lady.
"it is good."
Mrs. Liu did not give a resignation. Her son sent her a box of chocolates from abroad a few days ago. She was trying to get it with him and Anan. Besides, her old lady, although her ears are backed up, is still working. Ma Li, if you want to care for An An, the child, while preparing a table for dinner is not easy, when she is about to prepare dinner, she will come to help, but also help and reduce the burden.
Especially if I heard that her irresponsible husband is coming back, Mrs. Liu also wants to advise the other party. It is also a virtual money to earn more money. He has to take some time to accompany his family, if not with these years. easily.
After chilling for a while with the old lady, Wang Ruo opened the door with his son and entered the house.

"An An first watch TV for a while? Mom is on the side, Anan wants to eat something, and tells her mother what she wants to drink."
Lunch was solved outside. When I got home, Wang Ruo and his son washed their hands, wiped their faces, and gave him a fragrant baby cream, then took him to the sofa to sit down and turn on the TV. My son's favorite baby pig page.
At this point, the son is similar to his peers. He is always more quiet and focused than usual in the face of the stupid pig face, and the sluggishness in his eyes can be reduced.
After resetting his son, Wang Ruo brought his laptop to the back room and opened the software to start a private shipment.
She studied computer communication at a university. After graduation, she worked in a graphic design company until she retired from the company after checking her son for a rare child autism.
The cost of treating children with autism is high, especially for training, which is more expensive for ordinary families.
Wang Ruo and the training institution that reports to his son have a tuition fee of 15,000 for three months, and an additional training course that requires 200 for one class. Generally speaking, four additional trainings are required in one month. In addition, there are acupuncture treatments and drugs. Overhead, just spend money in this area, 10,000 yuan a month can not be beaten.
Wang Ruo and his wife are extremely saved, but even then, the husband’s salary is still difficult to meet the family’s expenses. Wang Ruo and his husband are both ordinary family children, and the father-in-law’s mother died prematurely. Wang Ruo’s parents are not good. Already retired, most of the pensions are spent on medical treatment. As a daughter, Wang Ruo can't deduct money from his parents.
Fortunately, the leaders of the original company knew that Wang Ruo and his situation were very sympathetic. Together with Wang Ruo’s excellent work performance, she agreed to work at home. The salary was calculated according to the workload of the current month. In this way, Wang Ruo and Wang Ruo There are still three or four thousand dollars of input per month. Although not too much, it is enough to cover an overhead and a small amount of balance.
It took more than an hour to finish the work at hand. Wang Ruo and the time in the lower right corner of the computer looked at the sore eyes, and now it’s time to snack.
"An An, do you want to go to the toilet? Are we going to have a snack in the toilet?"
Autistic patients have some strict time plans in some aspects. If they don't do something within the specified time, they will be very violent, and the time of three meals a day, as well as the afternoon snacks and the evening food supplements, are in the scope of his obsessive-compulsive disorder. Inside.
It’s only twenty minutes left before the afternoon snack time. If you don’t prepare things, your son will violently throw things.
Today, the child drank less water, and there was no urine in the meantime. Wang Ruo and his son washed their hands and went to the kitchen to take out the piece of unrecognizable strawberries and put them on the dishes. At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Who?"
Wang Ruo and the strawberry on the table, and then went to the door, through the cat's eye, the door is a man wearing a courier uniform.
"Send the courier."
The dull male voice rang, because the other person was wearing a hat and lowered his head. Wang Ruo could not see the other person's face.
"express delivery?"
Wang Ruo frowned, because her husband's special occupation, she almost did not shop on the Internet, even if shopping, will not leave a detailed address, will only send the courier to the locker not far from the community.
And the people close to me know her habit, and will never send the courier to the house.
I don't know why, Wang Ruo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she nervously stepped back a few steps and ran back to the house.
"An An, let's eat strawberries and wait for a while, now it's not a snack time. Can we play toys for a while?"
Wang Ruo and his son, picking up the doll of Peggy's side, and rushing back to the bedroom, she picked up the bed cover, I didn't know which mechanism I pressed, the side panel of the bed was removed flexibly, she put her son under the bed, and then The side panels of the bed are closed, then the bed cover is pulled down, and it is suddenly seen. This is a plain wooden bed.
Do all this well, Wang Ruo and rushed out of the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the living room sofa, ready to call the alarm.
Her hands trembled, hoping that it was just what she thought.
It is a pity that the people outside the door simply did not want to ask her for help. Seeing that she had not moved, she began to forcibly break the door.
"Fuck, this cargo also wants to call the police."
Three tall men rushed into the house, one of them slaps the phone in her hand and slaps her.
Wang Ruo fell to the ground, and the back waist just squatted on the raised coffee table. The sudden pain caused her to almost faint, but the man immediately tightened her hair and apparently made her wake up.
The man licked her hair and pushed her down the table in the living room.
"You guys dare to break our good deeds, confiscated us a lot of goods, but also arrested many of our brothers, fuck, Laozi can not kill him, kill his wife and children's head office."
The man's face was full of desperate temper, watching Wang Ruo and the tears on his face. He had no sympathy, but looked at the younger brother on the side and asked: "I don't think there is a note." Son, hurry to find, where is the little donkey?"
The man tightened Wang Ruo’s hair: "Oh, that is the prestige when the brothers are caught by the brothers. I am alive with his wife and children. I want to see, when he returns home, he sees a cool wife and children. What kind of expression is it."
"Boss, can't find a child, will it be going to school?"
The two men who followed him rummaged through the house, the cabinet, and the inside of the box, but the bed that seemed to be sealed at the bottom of the bedroom was missed by them.
"Fuck!"
The man spit, and naturally missed the joy of Wang Ruo and his face.
"The little scorpion ran and ran away. It is the same to kill this woman."
He took out a dagger and slammed it on Wang Ruo’s stomach without hesitation.
One knife, two knives... It seems to be venting. Wang Ruo’s stomach was smashed into a sputum. The blood that splashed out of the body with the dagger fell on the strawberry side.
"go!"
Determined that Wang Ruo couldn't live, the man threw her away in a hateful manner, and then left with the younger brothers.
Still a little aware of Wang Ruo and watching those people leave, turned over and squatted on the ground, blood flowed to the ground, and even the intestines slipped out of those blood holes.
With the obsession, she slowly and slowly climbed into the bedroom.
Her Anan, her Anan is still inside, but she can't live anymore, her Anan, what about her Anan?
Wang Ruo and desperately looked at the door that was close at hand, but far away from the sky, wide-eyed, and then breathless.
The wall clock of the living room points to two and a half. This alarm clock is an old-fashioned alarm clock. Whenever it is at the hour and half, there will be a bird coming out to scream. As the bell rings, the bed is also beaten under the bed. movement.
"砰-砰-砰-"
Wang Ruo and the action were in a hurry, the snap button on the bed was not completely locked, and the child inside was kicked angrily several times, and the side panel of the bed fell down.
Eat and eat.
The child muttered in the heart, and went to the living room just like the clockwork machine.
He saw the mother who fell in the pool of blood not far away, paused for a moment, then walked silently to the table.
The strawberry stained with blood is very bright, the little boy looks at the cake, looks at the small spoon on the side, slowly picks up the small spoon, and then eats the blood-stained cake in one bite. Into the stomach.
The little boy's mouth is red and bright, and with the female corpse falling down on the side, it is very strange, and people are unreasonably raised a cold air.

"Boss, the nephew hasn't answered the phone yet?"
On the other side, a group of police cars are preparing to return to the anti-drug corps of Zhangzhou.
"This time I have a big nest, you can also accompany the nephew and An An, the boss, she is not easy."
A dark-skinned, resolute man frowned at the phone that was always unanswered, and finally browed when he heard the words of his teammates.
If you don't answer the phone, maybe it's because you are kidding?
"Ok, I know."
Jiang Cheng is not the kind of man who can speak sweet words, but he also understands that his wife is not easy. After all, being their wife, they have to bear more risks than ordinary people, and the son has such a disease, Jiang Cheng Naturally know how much the wife has sacrificed in these years and how much she has paid.
He loves his wife very much, and he loves his children very much. Jiang Cheng thought about it. He is not too young. After a few years, he applied for a transfer, to accompany his wife and children, and not to let them worry about him.
After returning to the squad's debriefing, Jiang Cheng went to the toy store before going home to buy a little pig Peggy who was almost as tall as his son.
Listening to his wife’s phone, he said that his son recently liked this ugly pig. If he bought this gift for his son, he might be able to look at him more. When he thought of his baby son, Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but raise his mouth and his footsteps were much lighter.
"Someone was killed upstairs and blood flowed to the ground."
"Hey, I heard that this child is sick, and it depends on this mother to take care of it. What do you say about ordinary people, where are the enemies?"
"Who knows, I heard that the woman is dead, the child is still sitting on the sofa watching TV, not calling the police, not calling the neighbor next door, or the woman’s parents coming over and knocking on the door. The person responded, and the door lock had a trace of being smashed to know that someone was dead in the house."
Jiang Cheng, holding the pig Peggy, was preparing to go upstairs and found that the old building, which is usually not crowded, was crowded with busy residents. He didn’t even have a place to go.
"You said that someone in this building is dead, which family, who is dead?"
After listening to the arguments of those people, the pig Pig in the hands of Jiang Cheng fell to the ground. He grabbed the person closest to himself and asked with a stern voice.
"How do I know which family is the family? I heard that someone upstairs is dead. I have been smashed for a few knives. The intestines have flowed all over the place. What do you say is this hate?"
The man still wants to say it down, but apparently Jiang Cheng is not in the mood to listen. He squeezes the people who are watching the crowds on the stairs and rushes upstairs.
"Hey, how are you like this guy!"
"Oh, this is the husband of the woman who died upstairs. I don't know how to do anything outside. I don't know what it is."
"So? Hey, are you saying that someone is outside him, love?"
For these arguments, Jiang Cheng turned a deaf ear to him. There was only one thought in his mind. Don't, don't be the one he guessed.
"Let's let us go, we have to send the body to the police station."
When Jiang Cheng rushed to the door, several people wearing masks and white coats were kneeling on the stretcher and preparing to go downstairs.
"I blame me, blame me on my back. At the time, I didn't hear the sound. If I heard it, I wouldn't die if I could."
The old lady Liu, who was crying at the door, was greeted by her, and she was greeting her at noon, and invited her to go home to eat dinner, how could she die?
Jiang Cheng’s soul is like a smashing. He looks at the white sheet on the stretcher. A group of blood is in the center. He shakes his hands and closes. When he opens the sheets, the woman’s pale face is revealed in front of him. Jiang Cheng shook his hand and squatted directly on the side of the stretcher.
"It's you, it's all you, it must be the trouble you brought, it is if you kill my family."
The old lady with white hair rushed out of the house. At the beginning, she would not let her daughter and the man be together. What is good for the vicious police, that is, the outsiders are listening to the famous.
This profession is blood-stained, and there are some people who are drug-trafficking. Those people are extremely wicked and doomed. They are right with those people and can have a good end.
But the daughter does not listen to her, life and death must be with this man, when the child is born, there is a husband outside the delivery room, her daughter, only she and her father accompany, lonely look Hearty.
Especially after the grandson checked out such a problem, Lu Xiu looked at her daughter's involvement, and her mother's heartache hurt. At that time, where was this man?
My daughter knows for herself that if she is not vengeful with such a good temper, she is a good woman, Jiang Jiangcheng, who is doing such a career, and some people want to find his family to avenge their anger.
"You don't want to be close to us, don't kill anyone!"
Lu Xiu is an ordinary person. She knows that the poisonous policeman is great. It is not easy to know her son-in-law. But her daughter is dead. She is dead like a niece who is raised like a pearl. She is still as miserable as she is dead. She simply cannot reasonably Treating Jiang Cheng, she only wants this man to go far, and never to harm them.
"An An, An An?"
Jiang Cheng’s voice was extremely difficult. He looked at his mother-in-law with a red eye.
"It doesn't matter to you. Anyway, you haven't managed him before. Let's go, don't kill Anan any more."
The daughter is gone, and the grandson is the only relative of Lu Xiu and her husband Wang Yuandong. They will not let the grandson step on the daughter's footsteps.
Lu Xiu pushed hard to push the strong female son-in-law. She was squatting behind her, as if she was ten years old and holding a child out.
His tears had already dried up, and he could only look at the son-in-law who was on the ground with hatred, and then hugged his grandson to leave.
The companion said yes, can no longer let the grandson follow this man.
He only hated that he was too unsettled at first. If he could separate his daughter and this man hard, he would not fall to the white hair to send the black man to the situation.
Jiang Cheng wanted to chase the past, but he did not dare to push his mother-in-law to force him to watch his son leave.

"An An, is An An, I am a father?"
Two months later, a man wearing a sunglasses mask appeared in front of an apartment building in Xuzhou, a few thousand miles away from Chenzhou.
In the garden presented on the first floor, a little boy was sitting on the ground and staring at the ants moving.
This room is home to Wang Yuandong and Jiangliu, because the death of Wang Ruohe was previously characterized as revenge for the drug dealers. The three were replaced by the household registration and arranged in Xuzhou.
The little boy in the yard obviously did not take care of Jiang Cheng’s .
"An An, Dad is leaving, sorry, Dad makes you lose your mother forever."
Jiang Cheng’s voice is low, with hardships and tears that are not easy to detect.
"I am not a good husband, but I am not a good father."
He crouched down and pulled out a small pig's pendant, which was placed in front of the little boy through the garden fence.
"I really, really want to hear Anan call me a dad."
Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes and covered his eyes with his hands. After a long while, he packed his mood.
He quietly watched his son for a long time, as if to keep him in his heart forever.
After the afternoon snack time arrived, Lu Xiu was ready to bring her grandson back to the room to eat snacks. When she came out, she happened to see the back of Jiang Chengyuan.
is it him?
Lu Xiu was uncertain for a moment. After the most sorrowful period of time, she was not so hated for the son-in-law, but she still could not accept the other party to enter their life again. She had lost her daughter and could no longer lose her grandson.

Three months later, the door of the Wang family was ringing, and Lu Xiu opened the door with her grandson.
"Auntie, sorry."
A few ordinary dressed youths appeared at the door, and the man in the lead held the casket in his hand and his mouth twitched.
These young people are all bloody, and they are coming out of the blood of the corpse.
Lu Xiu’s eyes suddenly groaned. She saw the only photo of the blood-stained daughter and the son-in-law who came over with the casket, and couldn’t help but burst into tears.