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Chapter 7 Children who are deficient in some way

Not to mention that the two brothers went to the kitchen and hurriedly cooked. Wen Minghua asked Manni to sit on the bench, while she took another bench, sat with her legs spread behind her, and then spread the book in front of Manni.

She first wrote one to ten in capital letters, and then wrote the corresponding numbers below. Then she pointed with the pen and taught Manni to recognize them one by one.

"My dear, you're going to school tomorrow. You can learn as many of these words as you can, okay?"

Seeing Manni looking at what she had written without blinking, she touched Manni's head and spoke in a very gentle tone:
"Come, read it after mom."

Manni really didn't want to speak, but she also knew that at her age, it would be too weird not to learn these things, so she had to read each word in a low voice.

She lowered her head and didn't see it. When Wen Minghua heard her voice, her eyes were so excited that she almost shed tears, but she tried her best to suppress it.

After reciting it twice, Wen Minghua still patiently continued to teach her how to recite it, and she stopped talking.

Wen Minghua didn't force it anymore and just asked her:

"My dear, Mommy said, can you come and read it? Mommy can see how much you have learned?"

She was thinking about how many words she should know, and she couldn't help but follow the pencil tip in Wen Minghua's hand to make a sound. Unknowingly, she finished reading all twenty words. Manni didn't even notice, she was still frowning. Think about it, in this day and age, is this what is taught in first grade?
Wen Minghua was so excited that if she wasn't afraid of scaring Manni, she would have hugged Manni and kissed her hard.

Especially when she saw where Manni was thinking about, she didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing Manni's inner thoughts.

She kept tugging on her thigh with one hand to calm herself down quickly, but she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. How could such a smart child be so pitiful and encounter such terrible things in her previous life?

She couldn't help but silently decided in her heart that in this life, with her Wen Minghua around, she would never let this child get hurt at all.

She was still thinking about whether to take the child to the hospital to see a doctor some time later. She couldn't take the child directly. She had to first find out which hospital had doctors who could treat mental illness.

Not understanding why Wen Minghua stopped suddenly, Manni looked up at her, only to find that Wen Minghua didn't know what she was thinking, and looked at her with a little pity.

Manni lowered her head and blinked, wondering in her mind, what exactly did she need from Wen Minghua, a mother?
"Baby, can mommy teach you how to write your name?"

The two daughters of the Yang family were named by her ex-husband Yang Gensheng. He said that he hoped that their daughters could live a happy life, so the eldest daughter who was born in spring had the name Manchun. name.

As for the little daughter who was born in summer, it would not sound very nice to be called Manxia. Yang Gensheng said that this may be the youngest child in their family and she is also a sweet-smelling and soft girl. It is better to use the word Ni and name her Yang Manni. The nickname is Nier (pinyin pronunciation: nier). Although she is also literate, Wen Minghua, who has always regarded her husband as her first priority, has any opinions, so the name of her youngest daughter is decided.

At this time, while writing the three characters Yang Manni, Wen Minghua complained in her heart that the name sounded nice, but the full character in the middle might make it difficult for children who have just learned to write.

The fact is that it is indeed a bit difficult for Manni. You know, Manni has learned a lot of things in her previous life, but she has never done anything like writing with a pen.

It's not that she doesn't want to learn, it's because her body simply isn't strong enough to support her in learning to write, so ever since she could read, she'd type it out directly in Pinyin on a tablet.

At this time, Manni was holding a pencil. She actually didn't use Wen Minghua to correct her posture of holding the pen, but she didn't know where the pen fell from.

Manni closed her eyes, not wanting to admit the frustration at this moment. She was obviously literate, so how could she not be able to read with a pen?
Wen Minghua didn't know Manni's complicated thoughts. She had already grabbed Manni's hand and led her to start writing one by one. While writing, she was still mumbling:
"Horizontally, vertically, sideways, and back..."

Because she was holding Manni's hand, the handwriting was a little crooked. Of course, this was also the reason why Wen Minghua, who was born in modern times, did not write very well in the first place.

Wen Minghua was dissatisfied in her heart, but she knew that her writing ability was indeed not as good as those who had written well since childhood, or who had studied calligraphy specifically. She sighed in her heart, but she praised Manni:

"Our Mannie is really great. Can mommy teach you how to write it twice more? When you write it twice more, mommy will spread out the egg pancakes for you."

She had said she was going to make egg pancakes for this child at noon, but she lost control of her mood at the time and forgot about it, so she had to make up for it at night.

Manni didn't respond to her, and she didn't care either. She just continued to hold Manni's hand and teach her, still speaking out the words one stroke at a time.After two times, Wen Minghua took it seriously and stopped teaching her. He just let go of her hand and let her play by herself, while she got up and went to the kitchen.

Not to mention that Manni started to write and draw half out of novelty and half seriously, when Wen Minghua entered the kitchen she saw water stains all over the floor and a messy stove.

She couldn't help but raise her forehead:
"Are you planning to blow up the kitchen, or are you planning to flood the kitchen?"

Or do less cooking:

"From now on, I will leave all the dinner at home to you."

After saying that, I took out an egg from the cabinet and knocked it into a bowl. Then I took out flour and added a small spoonful to the egg liquid mixed with half a bowl of water. When it was smooth with chopsticks, I sprinkled it again. With a few grains of salt, she looked at her two sons who had not moved since she entered the door:

"Look at what I'm doing. I told you to leave dinner to you, but you still wait for me to cook it?"

At the same time, I took out a small pot that I didn’t want to replace at home and washed it:
"It doesn't matter. You take your time. Even if you don't have dinner until twelve o'clock in the evening, I can still wait."

After cleaning the small iron pot, he took out the porridge that was not yet cooked but looked obviously mushy. He put the small iron pot on the seat and waited until there was smoke in the pot. Then he used chopsticks to pick out a small piece of lard and put it in. When the oil melted, she didn't rush to move the pot. Instead, she waited until the pot started to smoke heavily before moving it away. At the same time, she also used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of batter and slide it down the edge of the pot.

The first pancake was not very successful and the thickness was uneven, but the second and third pancakes were much better.

After the three pancakes were spread out, there was no batter left. She gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, "Very good, three are enough for her little girl."

He put the porridge pot back on the stove and kindly reminded the two boys who kept sniffing:
"Stir the pot, don't you see it's burnt?"

I have never seen porridge that can get stuck in the pot!
After that, the two sons looked at each other with a slightly embarrassed look in their eyes, and returned to the living room with the plate of bread.

……

Manni had already filled the entire page slowly and was about to turn another page when Wen Minghua's footsteps interrupted her movement.

She was a little dumbfounded. Why had she just finished writing one page?
Looking at the crooked Yang Manni on the paper, her eyes blinked again.

her name?

she has a name

She suddenly felt a little sour in her heart. She lived for 21 years in her previous life, and she didn't know if she had a name, because whether she was a nurse or a doctor, she would always be called 27 Bed.

So she has a name now, Yang Manyi?

Yes, this is how she, the new mother, taught her just now. Her name is Yang Manyi!

Manni, who was still immersed in her own thoughts, didn't know that Wen Minghua was surprised again, but after the surprise, she felt that it was natural.

In modern times, she has never seen children with autism, but in the news or videos she occasionally sees, there will always be one or two who tell her that children like Manni are deficient in some way. , many of them have higher IQs than the average person.

She gently put the plate down, then squatted down next to Manni, and took out the pencil that Manni still held in her hand.
"My dear, mom will take you to wash your hands. When you come back, let's eat egg pancakes and drink malted milk, okay?"

Manni's eyes moved to her face, then turned to look at the plate on the table that smelled of egg pancakes, and she swallowed unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)