Chapter 4890 Youyou Is Sick, Autism 1

Sister Hong said so, so Auntie didn't say anything.

Marriage is a matter between two people, and others can't interfere.

Sister Hong packed her luggage and came out to see Youyou playing in the living room. She went over and turned the little guy over, "Do you like it here?"

A smile appeared on the pretty face of little Youyou, and he nodded gently, which was particularly cute.

Sister Hong also smiled, but it was a little bitter.

Youyou still didn't want to talk. The doctor said that he had no problem, but he was a little autistic.

Reaching out and touching the little guy's head, I hope that Youyou will be better in City B.

Moreover, Youyou has reached the age to go to school. Sister Hong is quite hesitant now. She wants to send Youyou, but she is afraid that he will be discriminated against in school. But if she doesn't go... Youyou doesn't know when he will be willing to talk, and he can't stay at home all the time.

Every time she thinks of this problem, she is a little unsure.

Originally, she wanted to discuss it with Cheng Zheng, but Cheng Zheng ran away very fast, and she was angry and funny.

She was also a little sad. Cheng Zheng used to be so arrogant, and she was not as cautious as she is now.

She could see his inferiority complex.

Hong Jie didn't think about it and picked up the little guy: "Mom will take you to sleep for a while, and we can eat when you wake up, okay?"

Little Youyou flew for more than ten hours and didn't seem sleepy, but he was always a child. After a while, his eyelids started to fight when he got to bed, and then he fell asleep.

Hong Jie was worried and didn't sleep much. She leaned on the pillow and looked at her son.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Zheng's voice came from outside. Hong Jie got out of bed quietly and walked out.

Cheng Ye rubbed his hands: "Where is my son?"

"He fell asleep in the room." Hong Jie whispered, then sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Zheng: "Let's have a meal here later."

She always had to tell him about Youyou.

Cheng Zheng was happy and thought too much. After sitting down, she asked, "Why, you didn't find a man you like abroad, so you think Chinese men are better?"

Sister Hong rolled her eyes: "If you keep being so frivolous, you can go out."

Grandpa Cheng patted his head and said, "Okay, tell me if you have anything to say."

Sister Hong was a little embarrassed to speak. After thinking about it, she talked about school first: "Youyou is four years old. I want him to go to school in City B. What do you think?"

Grandpa Cheng slapped his thigh and said, "Of course it's good."

Who doesn't want a good thing like having a son around and seeing him at any time?

Sister Hong lowered her eyes, and after a moment, she said softly, "I want him to go to a normal school."

Grandpa Cheng felt that there was something wrong with this. What is a normal school?

"Woman, I want to ask you, what's wrong with my son?" Grandpa Cheng stared at the woman in front of him with a dark face.

Sister Hong raised her eyes, looked at Cheng Zheng quietly, and said softly: 'He refused to speak. ’

Cheng Ye was stunned and repeated: "Refuse to speak? What kind of disease is this?"

Could he be mute?

This is what Cheng Ye can't accept. How could he, Cheng Ye, give birth to an incomplete child?

Sister Hong turned her head to the side: "It's autism, unwilling to communicate with the outside world. Cheng Zheng, I haven't heard him call me mom until now."

Cheng Ye was completely stunned. Not even four years?

"I have been taking him abroad for treatment in the past few years, but it's useless. The doctor said that taking him back to China may be good for his disease."

Cheng Ye's face was a little stiff: "You mean, you won't come back if Youyou is not sick?"

Sister Hong didn't want to lie to him and nodded: "Yes, I won't come back for the time being."

Cheng Ye's heart was heaving violently. He only realized now that the family happiness and her soft-heartedness that they wanted to meet each other were all fake. It turned out that she had to come back because Youyou was sick.

Cheng Ye's eyes were bloodshot. If it were before, he would probably slam the table, but this time he was concerned about his son and didn't yell at Sister Hong.

After trying his best to control himself, Cheng Ye suddenly stood up and left without looking back.

He had to calm down and digest it. He still couldn't accept that Youyou was sick.

What a lovely child...