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He seemed wondering why the other party could know what he was thinking.

This also gave him a fresh look in Mu Ran's pupils. It's just that he hasn't spoken in a long time, causing him to seem to forget how to speak. Opened his mouth, and the last note didn't come from his throat.

He pinched his nails and closed his mouth nervously, as if feeling sad that he didn't speak.

Su Kui smiled and squatted beside him, looking at him with bright eyes full of smiles like autumn water, "Now, it doesn't matter, take it slowly, one day, Jun Jun will be able to get better."

"Before, it was the mother's wrong. For some reasons, it was very bad for Junjun. But now, the mother already knows the wrong, and will definitely be very good to Junjun in the future, so, Junjun forgive the mother. ? "

Su Kui used a negotiated tone, trying to make his words gentle and gentle, and then gentle, for fear of frightening Xiao Zhengtai who was already frightened.

Mu Nianjun still didn't speak, but judging from the fact that his tight body was slightly relaxed, he had listened to Su Kui's words.

In this way, Mu Nianjun's autism is not too serious.

If it really turns out to be non-listening, non-speaking, not even watching, and in the end, it will only sit silly without even thinking, then it will be troublesome.

But if it is not replaced by Su Kui now, if it is a few years later, Mu Nianjun may really become like that, not a hearsay.

In fact, what Su Kui didn't know was that she did guess.

Because in the previous life, after Mu Zhi's death, Mu Nianjun was taken away by the mysterious person, but because of autism is very serious, like a fool. There was no such thing as autism in ancient times, and I just felt that he was a quiet fool.

There were people who used him, so he abandoned him.

This also led to Mu Nianjun's life, all living in his own world, guarding his small circle, no one wants to step in, he can not go out on his own.

Su Kui was somewhat lucky that she was still too late. She smiled and tilted her head and continued to say to Mu Nianjun: "Also, Niang did n’t want to throw Junjun ’s bedding, but it was too dirty. Wash and dry, so you can keep warm in winter! "

In fact, the quilt has been made like this. It has not been washed in the sun for several years, and the cotton inside has been clumped. Even if it is washed, it will not keep warm.

Unless reopened and replayed, it may still be useful.

But the child certainly didn't understand so much. Su Kui only had to explain the reason to him. The province was afraid of himself. He was afraid that Su Kui would drive him out. He didn't even plan to give him the bed quilt.

Having said this, Su Kui started the cleaning project.

The quilt had to be dismantled first, the water had all been poured into a large tub, and Su Kui had no such experience in his life.

Even in ancient times, her identity allowed her to have no contact with such rough work except for making clothes and embroidering.

Now this black lacquered thing in front of Su Kui was a little dumbfounded--

How to disassemble this thing! ! Moreover, so dirty, Su Kui is not sure that he can really wash it?

then……

After listening to Su Kui's words, Mu Nianjun sat on the small stool and silently observed Su Kui's movements.

I saw her as silly, crouching beside the sink, looking at a pile of quilts almost as hard as stone.