The little boy is only about four or five years old, and looks younger than the two sons.

Under the soft brown hair, a pair of light gray eyes shine like newly mined gems.

Yan Yueqing was amazed at a glance - what a beautiful mixed race!
Although he is young, the rudiments of his facial features have already shown some three-dimensional edges and corners.

The eyelashes that glance at you are long and curly, like oil paintings, with a strong beauty.

Mu Nian and Yan Wan are somewhat similar. Both of them are models of the cool-faced style.

However, Yan Wan's eyes were dark and deep, as if they were covered with a protective film. It was difficult to see the true emotions in his eyes.

Mu Nian is different.

His exquisite light-colored glance back was like a clear lake, one could see to the end at a glance.

Clean and immaculate.

It's extremely clean and beautiful.

The boy next to him should be Mu Nian's brother in WeChat. He looks different from the little guy. He has a more common Chinese appearance, without any trace of mixed race.

Even so, the look of the two sitting together is still quite eye-catching.

Seeing them coming, the boy stood up and walked towards them: "Hello, I am Mu Tianxing, and this is my brother Mu Nian."

Mu Nian sat quietly on the stool and had no intention of getting up to say hello.

The expression is very cute.

Mu Tianxing invited everyone to sit down and said in a very humble tone: "Sorry, my brother is a little special and may not be able to communicate with you normally."

His reaction surprised everyone.

Mu Tianxing said: "My brother... has autism and has always lived in his own world. We have tried hard for a long time, but we can only make him react to his name temporarily. I want to communicate with you... I'm afraid... No more."

"Autism?" Yan Yueqing was stunned for a moment, "But Nian Nian looks just like ordinary people." Mu Tianxing smiled bitterly: "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Yue, but it's a pity... he probably can't understand it. Your praise.”

Sure enough, except for the gesture of raising his hand, Mu Nian immediately fell silent again.

A small man, holding a black camera in his arms and saying nothing.

The shadows of his long eyelashes cast on his eyelids were like the trembling bamboo forest beside the bridge, which was quite peaceful and beautiful.

No matter what Mu Tianxing said, Mu Nian kept sitting on the soft sofa, like an exquisite doll.

Yan Yueqing was a little regretful: "I don't know much about autism, but I have a friend who specializes in this. How about I ask him for advice?"

She's not being polite.

Yan Wan didn't speak before, although the old man later admitted that he was the one who taught the baby not to talk, pretended to be dumb, and claimed to be autistic.

But during the few years he stayed in the hospital, Mr. Yan invited many experts to treat him just to go through the motions.

Yan Yueqing really has the contact information of these people!
After Teacher Jiang came to China, she also talked to her about Yan Wan’s psychological problems.

In any case, the little guy has been alone in the hospital for several years, and I am always worried about him.

If necessary, the Jiang family has professors who specialize in this area, and Teacher Jiang can transfer them at any time.

Yan Yueqing felt that it was not needed at the time.

The condition of delirium is not ordinary autism. Instead of seeing a doctor and taking medicine, it is better to spend more time with you.

Mu Nian was different again.

He is completely trapped in his own world and only occasionally reacts to the outside world. If possible, asking an experienced doctor to intervene may be effective.

Mu Tianxing shook his head regretfully: "The family has hired many doctors, including some magicians of traditional Chinese medicine..." (End of Chapter)

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