Tang Qingge didn't care what the family thought. He half bent down and touched the head of the little girl who dared to tell the truth. He smiled, "children, you should be brave to tell the truth in the future. You are very brave!"

The little girl smiled shyly, "well, aunt, you were so handsome just now! Can I... Kiss you?"

Before Tang Qingge could react, suddenly, Bo Ye crowded in front of them, holding her hand in his small hand and looking at the little girl with an expressionless face.

Tang Qingge accidentally understood that he was swearing in sovereignty.

"No, or my brother will be jealous!"

The little girl has some regrets.

Tang Qingge looks at Bo Ye, who is holding her hand, with some sadness in her heart.

Lujingxi remembers what he heard about Bo Ye's illness from the doctor, hesitates for a moment, and comes up to tell Tang Qingge.

"Qingge, you'd better ask the doctor about ah Cheng's condition."

Tang Qingge paused and, aware of the seriousness of the matter, pursed his lips. "OK."

She first took Bo Ye to the doctor's office. Lujingxi helped her bring milk candy. After the family was exposed, they were ashamed to stay any longer. In the afternoon, they were discharged from the hospital.

……

In the doctor's office

Although Tang Qingge didn't show any awareness of Bo Ye's abnormality at that time, her children always felt different. She put Bo Ye aside and anxiously asked the doctor about his condition.

The doctor takes out a diagnosis and treatment sheet and gives Bo Ye the same diagnosis as those doctors before. It is autism.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang. Your son is autistic."

Tang Qingge's eyes widened, and she felt like a bolt from the blue. She turned her head and looked at an Fenfen's child sitting by the side playing the magic cube. She suddenly turned her head and gritted her teeth. "It's impossible. My son has always been healthy! How could he suddenly be unable to speak and suddenly have autism? I'll prove it to you."

"Come here, son. Let me ask you something."

Bo Ye obediently walks over.

Tang Qingge asked him seriously, "do you know how much one plus one equals?"

Bo Ye, "..."

The doctor quickly said, "he is just autistic and refuses to communicate with the outside world. He is not stupid!"

Tang Qingge vented his anger. Looking at his son's ignorant appearance, he wanted to say that it was different from being stupid?

The doctor in a white coat sighed, looking at Bo Ye's good looks and probably some sympathy. "There are many cases of autism that are born. Maybe your child hasn't shown this disease before, and now a high fever has become the trigger for his illness."

She doesn't believe it!

What is the disease from the womb? She

incorrect!

Tang Qingge suddenly remembered that his stepmother stabbed her in the stomach. Was that the time?

That woman was right. Her child was sick from her womb because she was stupid and framed by her stepmother, which implicated him.

Bo Ye pulls her hand anxiously.

Tang Qingge looks at Bo Ye and wants to ask her what's wrong. He wants to hug her. Suddenly, he can't help crying.

"I'm sorry, baby. It's all my mother's fault..."

The moment the voice came out, it was hoarse.

Bo Ye hugs Tang Qingge and wants to say that he never blamed her, but he can't express it. He can't say a complete sentence clearly. Sometimes he can only repeat what they say, but he can't say what he wants to say.

Bo Ye's anxious eyes turn red again. He waves his small hands and fiercely wants to smash everything.