Chapter 467

For a moment, she was willing to believe it was a painting.

My son has a new hobby. He likes painting.

Yu Xinyao said softly, "Mingxi, do you like painting?"

Zhou Mingxi turned a deaf ear.

Yu Xinyao is disappointed again, but her mood has calmed down a lot. It is just another disappointment. There will be no worse situation than now. She calmed down and looked at Qin Yi calmly: "Miss Qin, since Mingxi likes you, can you communicate with him and ask if he likes painting? If he likes it, I will prepare tools for him to draw. If he wants to learn, I can ask the teacher to teach him

It is very difficult to communicate with an autistic who is suspected to have mental retardation. It is even more difficult to understand his inner thoughts and ask about his preferences.

"Xinyao, you are too difficult." Mrs. Zhou said that the task she gave Qin Yi was so difficult that even their closest relatives could not communicate with Mingxi, not to mention Qin Yi, a stranger who had just met.

"I just want to try," Yu said in a low voice

Mrs. Zhou sighed and gently comforted Qin Yi: "mianmianmian, you can try. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. We all know the situation of Mingxi and won't blame you."

Qin Yi smiles lightly, knowing that Yu Xinyao doesn't believe in herself very much. Maybe she thinks she bullied Mingxi.

"I'll try."

She went to Mingxi and said in a soft voice, "Mingxi? Dawn? Can you look up at me

Even called twice, Zhou Mingxi did not say a word.

"You wanted to draw me just now, don't you?" Qin Yi picked out what he was interested in, but he still did not respond.

"Mingxi, do you think clearly, but if you don't obey the orders, you can't draw them?"

Zhou Mingxi seems to be closed five senses, immersed in their own world.

"You don't mean Xi likes you. Why does he ignore you?" Yu Xinyao almost said that Qin Yi lied.

"Xin Yao." Mrs. Zhou understands her eagerness, but it can't blame Qin Yi at all. Mingxi has always been in this situation. Even his parents can't get his special attention, not to mention Qin Yi, who has just met.

Yu Xinyao secretly took a breath, pressed down the mood of the fluctuation, and said faintly: "Mingxi's situation is not right today. I want to take him to have a check-up, so I won't eat breakfast."

Mrs. Zhou knew that she was suffering. She wanted to say something to comfort her. She finally swallowed her words and nodded, "let the driver take you."

Yu Xinyao nodded and pushed Zhou Mingxi away.

Mrs. Zhou was afraid of thinking too much and said to her, "mianmianmian, Xinyao doesn't blame you. Don't put it in your heart."

Qin Yi smile, "I can understand her as a mother's mood, will not think much."

"I know you are a sensible child." Mrs. Zhou put her heart down. "It's late. It's time for breakfast."

The Zhou family left one after another.

Before Qin Yi left, his eyes fell on the desk. Zhou Mingxi's painting was still quietly lying on the desk.

She reached out to pick up the paper and looked at it carefully for a moment. Suddenly, it seemed that the lines on it were not scribbled, but rather like something.

To be sure, this is not a normal painting.

At least not portraits.

"This is the portrait Mingxi gave you?" Zhou Muze saw that she was very interested in the paper, and then observed.

Qin Yi thought of Mingxi's jubilant eyes at that time and sighed in secret: "Mingxi was really happy before. He thought I was very good-looking, so he wanted to give me a portrait."

Zhou Muze listened to her and had a strong interest, "how do you know that he is very happy and that he thinks you are good-looking? How did you come to this room? "

"When I was passing by, I heard someone hit something inside, so I ran in to see it. Then I saw that he fell to the ground and almost pulled down the bookshelf. When I helped someone up, he reached out to me. I asked him if he wanted to touch my face. He nodded. I thought he was cute and allowed him to touch it. Then I found that he seemed to be observing me. I asked him if he wanted to draw. He nodded again, and I found a pen and paper for him. At first he was so confident that he could write like a God, but after a while, he found that he had not done it well and cried Qin Yi told him the whole story.

Zhou Muze noticed something unusual, "you mean, he was very confident in himself, and found that he was not good at painting until he started writing?"

Qin Yi quickly nodded, "isn't it strange? I always think that Mingxi has a clear mind, but he doesn't know how to use language or other ways of communication. I thought you didn't teach him, but just now he was closed to five senses. It should be that he refused to communicate

"Indeed, since the accident, Mingxi has closed five senses and refused to communicate with anyone."

"An accident? Mingxi is not born like this, is acquired? "

Zhou Muze nodded, "three years ago, the school organized an outing, a school bus accident, his head was injured, and after waking up, he became what he is now."Qin Yi looked at the messy lines on the paper and murmured: "what's more I thought Mingxi was autistic

According to Zhou Muze, Mingxi's head injury caused her mental retardation, or communication disorder.

"After numerous diagnoses, we can only confirm that he has communication barriers."

At present, the causes of autism are still controversial in medicine. One view is that brain tissue damage, that is, congenital formation, and another view is that it is the influence of acquired environment, such as parents' indifference.

However, the environmental impact of the day after tomorrow mostly affects childhood. Mingxi was nearly ten years old when she was in the car accident, and her family had a harmonious relationship. Although Zhou Muwen and his wife were busy with their work, the rest of the Zhou family cared for him very much, and Mingxi never showed any unusual behavior.

Mingxi's symptoms are really like autism. Many experts have made such a diagnosis, but they can't explain why Mingxi suffered from autism. They can only guess that Mingxi is a special case and can only be treated as autism at present.

"Did Mingxi speak before? I never heard him

"Mingxi He used to talk Zhou Muze gave a bitter smile.

"Is his vocal cord damaged?"

"No

Qin Yi eyebrows wrinkled up, that strange feeling came again, "is brain tissue damaged, even can't speak?"

Even experts can't explain this problem. The human brain is too mysterious. No one knows how a small change in the brain will affect people.

"Is there something wrong with his eyesight?" She asked again.

Zhou Muze nodded, "he can't see clearly, whether hyperopia or myopia."

But when Mingxi observes her, Mingming can see clearly.