The little girl looked up to the direction of the psychiatrist's fingers.

Tang Hao is looking at the little girl kindly.

The little girl's eyes burst into tears at this moment.

Everyone can't help but feel sad when they look inside their eyes.

The little girl still didn't speak, but she was staring at Tang Hao all the time.

When Tang Hao saw the little girl before, he introduced himself and said that he was her uncle.

But the little girl may not hear what her uncle means at all.

Now, I don't know if she understands the introduction of the psychiatrist.

But she may understand what is mother's, no matter what, it's all about mother.

In fact, we can't imagine how Tang Shan fed the little girl with her own blood.

This little girl doesn't understand, and we can't understand.

The psychiatrist looked at the little girl and continued, "are you going to your mother's brother's bosom? Let your mother's brother hug you? "

This time, for the first time, the little girl gave a reaction.

She nodded.

She could hear what everyone said and prove that she was not mute.

Because dumb people can't hear it.

When Tang Hao saw the little girl's reaction, he felt excited.

He reached out, held the little girl in his arms, and pressed his face against her little cheek.

"My uncle will take care of you and protect you later." Tang Hao said, a kind of indescribable sadness welled up in his heart.

The little girl shed tears, but did not cry.

The psychiatrist has been able to judge that the little girl is experiencing the process of her mother feeding her with blood, and her little psychology has been affected.

As for what kind of influence, psychologists are not sure.

After all, the child is too young. They have not studied the psychological endurance of such a small child and the extent to which they can perceive all things outside.

The psychiatrist talked with the little girl again for a while. The little girl would react when she heard her mother. At other times, she just couldn't hear.

After the psychiatrist left, he said to Xiaoai, "give more warmth and love to the child. Maybe she will forget it after a long time. After all, she has a poor memory. "

"OK, we know." Said AI.

In fact, psychiatrists just comfort them. According to a survey, children in their first year of life may have deep memories that they will never forget.

Perhaps over time, the child will blur this memory, but a certain picture, it is very difficult to erase.

When the psychiatrist left, AI told everyone what the psychiatrist said.

Little Luo AI just cried for a while. Now she doesn't cry, and she doesn't leave. She stays by the little girl's side.

She seems to like little girls very much. She wants to play with little girls and make friends with her very much.

Xiaoai thinks about it, and thinks that the world of children is different from that of adults. Maybe children of the same age can let the little girl come out of her autism.

"Xiaoai, I want to take her home. Maybe when she sees her sister, Xiaoqi will be more kind." Tang Hao said to AI.

"Yes!" Xiaoai nods and agrees.

Tang Hao looked at him and said, "are you going with me?"

Ole Dong knows that Leng Mu is very dangerous there now. He wants to go up and see if Uncle Leng and Qiao Minghe have any ideas.

"I'll be a little later. You take the baby back first!" O Lidong said to Tang Hao.

"Well, I'll go first!" When Tang Hao left, he did not look at yuan luoye again. It seems that if he looked at him more, he would think of his sister's bitter and short life.

It will make him think that yuan luoye is the culprit.

Although this is not the case, although he also knows that he should not blame all the mistakes on yuan luoye, but he really can not do so magnanimous now, and can not think in the direction of optimism and justice.