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Chapter 34 I Have Autism
Ou Yu’s declaration at the banquet soon spread in the upper circles. Many people felt that Ou Yu’s brain was flooded, and he gave all of his hard-working industries for more than 20 years to women and sons. On the contrary, I didn't leave it at all, what else could it be if the brain was flooded?
But relative to another group of people, Mu Rou and Mu Ziwen have become the objects of their envy. Wealth is not so enjoyable. It is not groundless for rich men to become bad. For the sake of family property, it is mostly the son who pleases. Lao Tzu, on the one hand, has to fight wit and courage with the bastard from outside, not to mention trembling, but he is also working step by step.
And Mu Ziwen didn’t need to say anything, he took the initiative to give everything to him, which shocked the hearts of many emperor’s proud sons. Compared with the status quo of the camp, it is inevitable that they will be malicious and feel that Mu Ziwen’s ability , Inheriting his Lao Tzu's big industry will definitely go bankrupt soon.
Such malicious speculation can make them feel a lot more comfortable, but they can only use the spirit of Ah Q to comfort themselves, who will let them not have a good father.
But a few days after the banquet ended, another news swept through at an even faster rate. President Ou Yuou’s son is simply autistic. Can such a person take care of such a large company?
The teasing, ridicule, and surprise spread quickly. This contrast seemed to be even more exciting than the annual drama. For a while, countless people stared at Ou Yu's family, wondering how they would deal with it.
But at this time they want to watch the lively family and they simply can’t take care of those who watch the lively. Since Ou Yu can make such a bold decision, how can he not consider the follow-up at all? After announcing the inheritance right, he directly replaced The son took a week off and tried his best not to let outsiders' comments affect his son.
After he solves the matter completely, no one will be chewing his tongue in front of his son. As for the future?
His son will definitely recover. Undoubtedly, he absolutely has 100% confidence in the fact that his father is here, An An’s mother, and Qi An’s friend, and Feng Qi is also considered one. Well, Dad Ou reluctantly thought, with so many of them working hard together, how could his son not recover?
joke!
The problem now to be solved is the immediate problem.
"An An, you and your son don't need to go anymore. I'll go to the old man to make it clear that no one will disturb you in the future." Ou Yu tugged at the collar of his shirt and spoke to Mu Rou and Hao Ritian in a good manner. The person said.
The old man in his mouth is his father, but since he didn't even want to call his father, he knew that the relationship between father and son was not close. In fact, since Ou Yu was given up more than 20 years ago, he even completely broke off the relationship with his parents. .
For so many years, the old man Ou has been living with his eldest son's family. Ou Yu has never taken the initiative to visit him again. He can be gentle or cold, and he will never let himself be kidnapped by blood and morality when he is cold.
It is only because Ou Yu and his elder brother and his family have been in a good relationship over the years, that makes Old Ou think that his son is still in control. In fact, he is the only one who can't see the facts, or is unwilling to see the facts.
This time the old man was very angry and ordered Ou Yu to see him, but the old man has long lost his father’s majesty in Ou Yu’s place. Ou Yu can listen to what he says, and he can’t help him if he doesn’t want to listen. We all know why the old man is looking for him this time.
Ou Yu can have such an achievement now, no one dare to underestimate him, and although the announcement of the inheritance right is sincere, it also has a little extra effect, and the effect has now appeared.
——He has never said that his son has autism, so how could his son find someone else to investigate his son?
Ou Yu had long been looking for someone to stare at Ou Siyang after the banquet. It turned out that the walk of rumors really had nothing to do with it. Although his elder brother didn’t do anything, he had a default attitude, which made Ou Yu no longer let it go. Up.
Today, he would be willing to go to Brother Ou’s house, not because he was filial to listen to the old man’s words, but to have a break with Brother Ou’s house and ask for an explanation. Even if he wants to do something, he will not bother to stumble in secret, but to let him They know clearly.
It's just that, there is no need to let his wife and children go together. If they go together, they will definitely be targeted at that time. Since it is no longer necessary to maintain a friendly appearance, why should he let his wife and children face their malice?
Only then has the current persuasion.
But Mu Rou resolutely refused, "No, Ziwen stays at home, I'll go with you."
It is not that she does not believe in Ou Yu, on the contrary, everything Ou Yu has done is enough to gain her trust, she just wants to face it with him, since the two are already well-justified couples, they naturally want to advance and retreat together.
At Mu Rou's eyes that didn't need to refuse, Ou Yu sighed sweetly and bothered, "Forget it, since you insist, let's go together. It won't take long and we will be back soon."
He can't understand Mu Rou's stubbornness anymore. Since she has already expressed her attitude, it is useless to persuade him no matter how much he persuades. It's better to agree and protect her more. Hey, didn't expect it for so many years. , His Anan is still the same.
——Don't raise the corners of your mouth too high when thinking like this, it will be more convincing.
As for Hao Ritian, he has no right to speak at all now, so he silently watched the couple make a decision and asked him to stay at home and wait for them to come back, and then they went out together.
Hao Ritian, "..."
Is he so neglected for such a big person?
This is really a novel experience for him, Fu-e, then what is he doing now?
It’s a bit lonely for autism to not be able to fly. He is really looking forward to the next world when he thinks about it. If mentally ill he wants to fly, he can just fly.
system,"……"
Originally, it seemed that the host mission went smoothly, and it was almost relieved. Was it waiting for it here? It all expected that the world would end more slowly.
In fact, the host is very efficient in completing tasks. Compared with the system of the same period, it almost does not have to worry about tasks at all, but the host’s personality is also quite difficult. At this moment, its mood is the same as before. Sweet and troublesome!
When Hao Ritian was worried about what to do, the phone ringing suddenly rang.
He took out his phone and looked at it, and it was Feng Qi.
Hey, Lezi took the initiative to come to the door, as long as he has something to do, he can find fun in it.
At the urging of the ringtone, he answered the phone, but hung up after only a few words.
With a slight smile on his face, Hao Ritian opened the mobile phone game and sat on the sofa while shaking his legs while waiting for someone to pick him up.
When Feng Qi arrived, he saw Hao Ritian sitting cross-legged on the sofa, pressing on the phone with his fingers constantly, and he looked very engaged. He walked over lightly and suddenly hugged the person from the sofa. stand up.
The startled person clung to him subconsciously, with his hands and feet wrapped around him, his raised eyes were frightened and panicked. After seeing Feng Qi clearly, he was no longer panicked, but felt for his posture. Shy, nah said, "Uncle Feng, let me down."
Look, isn’t this just taking the initiative to have fun all at once? He was sitting on the sofa, but suddenly wanted to try this idea, so he took off his shoes and sat on the sofa. Feng Qi deserved to be assisted by a god. He really did what he wanted. Now, the two are in close contact again, so that he will take advantage of the situation to rely more on Feng Qi to get closer, isn't this perfect? !
Feng Qi put one hand on Hao Ritian’s waist and one hand on his hip. He was quite satisfied with this posture. It felt good to hold a person in his arms. His sharp eyes were slightly narrowed, which instantly softened his sharpness. Becomes softer.
Not only did he not put down Hao Ritian, he bent slightly, lifted the shoes that Hao Ritian had taken off, and then held him out in the position of holding the child.
Hao Ritian's shameful face was red, and the voice of the mobile phone game was still thinking, but he buried his face in Hao Ritian's neck and did not dare to move. This little ostrich's posture made Feng Qi laugh in a deep voice, "Shy ?"
Hao Ritian didn’t speak, but he tightened his strength a little bit. He interprets the feeling of shyness vividly, but he hummed in his heart. If this guy is not interested in him, he will live broadcast the food, but what he wants is a man. He is interesting, so he will not only refuse, but will cooperate extremely.
Feng Qi was in a good mood and hugged Hao Ritian all the way to the parking place, bent over and put him directly in the driver's seat, and then gave him the shoes to let him. Hao Ritian silently took it and put it on. After Feng Qi sat in the driver's seat, he He blushed and asked, "Where is Uncle Feng taking me?"
Feng Qi stretched out his hand and rubbed it over his head. As the car started up, he said with a smile, "Take you to sell it."
Hao Ritian, "..."
Does the idle egg hurt? !
Looking at his wide round eyes unconsciously, Feng Qi laughed again. The car had already slid out smoothly. During this time, he laughed almost too many times.
Out of the corner of his eye, seeing Wenwen's grievances and looking at his little pitiful manner, Feng Qi finally stopped teasing him, "Aren’t your parents here? I’ll take you out for a drive, and then go to my house. My father plays chess. A good hand, you go to kill him, let him see how good Wenwen is, OK?"
Is this the rhythm of meeting parents?
Of course Hao Ritian feels good, but Mu Ziwen shouldn’t feel good so quickly. Autism is most taboo to move the nest. Only staying in a familiar place will make him feel safe. I am also used to moving from a rental house to Ou’s house. In a short time, I won’t be anxious anymore, and now I’m going to Feng Qi’s house suddenly, what Mu Ziwen should do...
Hao Ritian's red face suddenly became a little pale, his eyes flashed uneasy, his hands and ten fingers were intertwined, and he was firmly twisted together, his originally straight body shrank slightly, and he could be spotted even if he was blind. It's not right, let alone Feng Qi, who is so keen in observation, that he can't fail to notice.
The car only entered the avenue of the villa area. Feng Qi parked the car on the side of the road as soon as he found that Hao Ritian was wrong, leaned over and pinched Hao Ritian's jaw to let him look directly at him, "Don't want to go?"
Of course he can figure out the reason, but his profession is special and it is not easy to have free time. The time to get along with Wenwen like this is also limited, so he hopes to get Wenwen from his within the limited time Pull out the tortoise shell.
He also thought about whether his approach would have a counterproductive effect, but he had consulted a psychologist and gave a detailed description of the specific situation of the text to the psychologist. The psychologist thought his approach was advisable after judgment.
Since there is always someone who wants to bring text out, he would rather that person be him.
Hao Ritian lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and didn't dare to look at Feng Qi. The relaxed atmosphere just swept away and became heavy.
There was a stalemate for a while, Feng Qi sighed, Hao Ritian stiffened subconsciously, and carefully raised his eyes to look at Feng Qi, but he was unconsciously startled when he met the other's inclusive gaze.
"Don’t be afraid, there are no outsiders at home. You will be your own home. Uncle Feng will accompany you. Don’t you like chess very much? Then you only need to have fun with the old man, and nothing else. Worried." Feng Qi leaned close to Hao Ritian, watching his long eyelashes flutter up and down, couldn't help but kiss him in the corner of his eye, "Don't be afraid!"
After the car started again, Hao Ritian had calmed down a lot, but his white cheeks were once again dyed pink. When the car passed by Ou Siyang's door, he took a subconsciously, of course, no one saw it.
With music in the car, Feng Qi would pay attention to Hao Ritian's emotions from time to time, and finally let go of his mind when he found that he listened very seriously, but was not so nervous.
After leaving the city, Feng Qi's expression changed, he suddenly increased the speed of the car, and got into a madness. He thought that a boy of this age might be interested in the stimulating behavior of drag racing, so he wanted to try it. It's a military jeep, which is very powerful when driving. His high driving skills make people feel like they are flying.
After the jeep got up, Feng Qi paid more attention to the changes in Hao Ritian’s expression. In case he was afraid that he could slow down as soon as possible, he observed for a while and found that boys of this age really like stimulation. of.
Although he still looked expressionless, his shining eyes and flushing face had completely exposed his true emotions. A smile hung on the corner of Feng Qi's mouth. The jeep followed the off-string arrow under his control. He went out in the same way, and did not forget to exhort Hao Ritian, "Call out if you are afraid."
Is Hao Ritian afraid?
Until the car was about to drive to the military district compound, Hao Ritian didn't call out, but his expression was bright, and he brought the flying look that a boy of this age should have, which made Feng Qi not satisfied.
After the car drove into the military area compound, Hao Ritian immediately felt the change in atmosphere. Even when he entered just now, he had to go through interrogation, which made people feel scared involuntarily. Mu Ziwen was an autistic who had never seen the world. Symptoms, how can you not react to such changes?
Although he didn't speak, his bright expression slowly receded, and his body language unconsciously explained the changes in his emotions. Feng Qi was helpless about this. After all, the old man lived in the compound of the military command because he was very valuable. Most of them are state dignitaries, and the degree of guarding is naturally very high. Anyone who comes in must go through detailed investigations.
But you should get used to it after waiting for more visits.
Feng Qi didn't say much, just stretched out his hand to cover Hao Ritian's head, which was a wordless comfort.
When Feng Qi and Hao Ritian finally arrived home, the old man was reading the newspaper wearing a presbyopia, and when he heard the sound, he looked up, the newspaper in his hand was involuntarily put down, his eyes fell on Hao Ritian, "This Which kid is it from?"
The tone is mild.
Although the old man has been on the battlefield with a gun and is full of imposing aura, but after a few years of training, his temperament has become softer, bringing with him the kindness and gentleness that an old man of his age is used to. The son suddenly brought a little friend here. The old man was actually surprised, but his face was not obvious.
Of course, there is also the reason why this kid has clear eyes and makes people like it when he looks at it. At the age of the old man, he is always tolerant to the juniors.
Hao Ritian was a little at a loss. He approached Feng Qi subconsciously, and his eyes were panic. He almost stretched out his small paw to hold Feng Qi tightly.
Feng Qi caged with one hand on his shoulder, led him to the old man, and explained smoothly, "This is Ou Yu's son, Mu Ziwen, you can call him Ziwen."
Without adding the last sentence, he was afraid that the old man would directly call Chengwenwen, that would not work, Wenwen was his exclusive.
The old man put the newspaper aside, and just about to speak, Hao Ritian bowed at ninety degrees, saying, "Good grandpa."
Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa...
These two words circulate infinitely in Feng Qi's mind. His expression is momentarily stagnant. Wenwen calls his uncle and he doesn't think anything, but he feels a bit awkward when he calls his grandfather and grandfather.
Although according to the normal name, grandpa has no problem at all, but Feng Qi brows and he is still a little unhappy, but Wenwen looks nervous--
Forget it, grandpa is grandpa, you can talk about it later.
"Okay, come on, Ziwen is it, really a good boy, come and sit here." The old man has already greeted him with a smile on his face.
Hao Ritian had been pulled up by Feng Qi. He glanced at Feng Qi nervously, and then at the old man uneasy. He looked like he was afraid of making people unhappy.
Feng Qi knew what to do to relieve his tension. After taking him to let him sit down next to the old man, he took the initiative to take the old man’s frequently used chess set, and said with a smile, "Dad, don’t you Seeing Wenwen is young, he is good at chess. Come, you can play a few games first, so that you can see Wenwen's strength."
The old man immediately said in surprise, "Really? Bring the chessboard over, I'll play two games with Ziwen first."
Hao Ritian was stunned, dad?
The old man turned out to be Feng Qi’s dad. He didn’t know much about Feng Qi’s family background. After all, he didn’t account for too many things that had nothing to do with the task. As a result, he was making a fool of himself now. Lao Tzu, exm?
Fortunately, he just thought about it in his heart, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
Feng Qi understood his dazed appearance as nervous, and shook his head helplessly, pushing him and the old man to sit on both sides of the chessboard one after the other, while he sat next to Hao Ritian.
After all the chess pieces were set, Hao Ritian finally recovered.
The old man looked really happy and said directly to Hao Ritian, "You are young, you go first."
Having reached this mode, Hao Ritian could only follow the trend and take the first step.
Thirty minutes later, the first game of chess was not over yet, and the father's interest was completely provoked. At this time, he was fully absorbed in the game and treated Hao Ritian as an equal opponent.
Perhaps someone who has a problem in one aspect will always make up for it on the other hand. Just like Mu Ziwen, although he is autistic, he is really smart and has the energy to delve into it. He will always work hard when he is correct. Because like chess, have bought a lot of professional books for research, and have played countless games against computers on the Internet. Ability alone is definitely not covered.
Hao Ritian didn't give up this ability even after crossing over. He often switched to using two kinds of thinking to fight against himself, and he could use it freely.
Now that he is facing an opponent with the old man, he is also quite vigorous. After all, always playing with himself is occasionally boring. It is always exciting to find a well-matched opponent.
The old and the young were very involved, Feng Qi smiled, and it didn't affect the two of them, and stood up lightly, ready to help them make some tea.
As a result, as soon as Feng Qi left on his front foot, the old man on the back foot looked excited and said, "Jiang."
Looking up at Hao Ritian, he looked like he was holding the winning ticket, and he felt that Jiang was still hot, and he was determined to win the game.
Hao Ritian stared at the chessboard earnestly. After a while, he silently moved a chess piece. He did not speak, but looked at the old man with bright eyes.
The old man lowered his head and saw that his face suddenly collapsed. The situation where he was holding the winning ticket was turned back. After watching it for a long time, he didn't find a chance to turn defeat into victory. In the end, he had no choice but to say, "I lost."
Although he lost, he didn't look depressed, but became more excited.
"One more game." How could one be enjoyable, the old man motioned to Hao Ritian, ready to start another one, Hao Ritian didn't mean to refuse, after all, this kind of fierce battle also felt hearty and interesting.
But when he was about to place the chess pieces, the old man suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
Hao Ritian looked at the old man suspiciously. Because the two played a game of chess, he was not nervous about the old man at first. The old man smiled mysteriously, "You wait for me."
After speaking, he got up and walked away from the same place, and returned soon, but when he came back he was holding a small wooden box in his arms.
After the old man sat down, he opened the small wooden box, carefully took out his treasure from the inside, and offered a treasure to Hao Ritian, "This is a treasure in my collection and I rarely use it, but now I think it is very suitable for you to use this."
The skill of chess is too bad. Using his treasure is just a waste, but Hao Ritian's strength has been recognized by him, so he is willing to take the treasure out and use it with Hao Ritian.
He took out the two sets of chess and showed Hao Ritian. He touched his beard with a bit of pride, and said generously, "One is a good fragrant wood and the other is a good red sandalwood. What do you think? We use whichever pair we like to continue."
Hao Ritian looked at these two sets of chess, and he could smell the faint aroma on them. The pieces of chess were very bright. Whether it was fragrant wood or red sandalwood, they are all worth collecting. You can see this from the cherished attitude of the old man. It was his heart that healed, and he was willing to use it for him. It seemed that the old man liked him very much.
Just after thinking about it, he saw that the old man's expression changed, and he said with a little anger, "In fact, there is still a pair of white jade, but it was stolen and given away by the stinky guy Feng Qi, otherwise I will let you take a look."
Hao Ritian, "..."
Without hearing the answer, the old man looked at Hao Ritian, and he was a little puzzled when he saw his embarrassment, embarrassment, and uncomfortable complex emotions intertwined.
Hao Ritian looked dumbfounded, what the hell was this, how did he know that the white jade chess Feng Qi gave him was stolen from the old man, and it was about to explode on the spot.
Meeting the puzzled look of the old man, no matter how embarrassed he was, he bit the bullet and whispered, "...I have seen that pair of white jade chess."
"Ok?"
"Uncle Feng gave me that pair of white jade chess." After saying this, he really felt shameless. The baby stolen by his son was given to him, and the father will blow it up.
Master Feng, "..."
This time, he was stunned. He asked the stinky boy Bai Yuqi if he gave it to his future daughter-in-law. He didn’t deny it, but now this lovely kid said that his stinky son gave him Bai Yuqi. Can anyone tell him what's going on?
Two dumbfounded people sat facing each other, and it was not easy for anyone to speak for a while. Feng Qi made tea and delivered it at this time, and had a panoramic view of the dumbfounded expressions of the old and the young.
Feng Qi, "???"
Wasn't it just fine? What's wrong?