He seemed to wonder why the other side could know what was on his mind.

This also let him in the pupil of wooden ran, more a trace of other spirit. However, he didn't speak for a long time, which made him seem to forget how to speak. He opened his mouth, but the last note didn't come out of his throat.

He pinched his fingernails and closed his mouth nervously, as if he was sad that he didn't seem to speak.

Su Kui squatted beside him with a smile and looked at him. His bright eyes were full of smiles like autumn water. "Oh, it doesn't matter. Slowly, one day, the monarch will get better."

"Before, it was my mother's fault. For some reasons, it was very bad for the monarch. However, now that my mother knows her mistake, she will be very good to you in the future. So, how about you forgive my mother? "

Su Kui with the tone of discussion, try to make his tone gentle and gentle again, afraid to frighten the frightened little Zhengtai.

Mu Nianjun still didn't speak, but judging from his tense body slightly relaxed, he listened to Su Kui's words.

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

If it turns out that you don't listen, you don't talk or you don't look, or even in the end, you just sit around and you can't even think, that's the trouble.

But if it's not for Su Kui now, and if it's a few years later, mu Nianjun may really become that, which is not hearsay.

In fact, what sukui didn't know was that she did.

Because in the previous life, mu Nianjun was taken away by mysterious people after Mu Zhi died, but because of the serious autism, he was like a fool. In ancient times, there was no such saying as autism, only that he was a quiet fool.

Originally there were people who used him, so they gave him up.

This also led to Mu Nianjun's life, living in his own world, guarding his own small circle, no one is willing to step in, and he can't walk out.

Su Kui is a little lucky that she still has time. She tilts her head and smiles. She continues to say to Mu Nianjun, "besides, my mother doesn't want to throw away the king's bedding. It's just too dirty. My mother needs to wash and dry the quilt so that it can keep warm in winter!"

In fact, the quilt is made like this. It hasn't been washed in the sun for several years. The cotton in it has agglomerated. Even after washing, it won't keep warm.

Maybe it'll work unless it's taken apart again.

But the children certainly don't understand so much. Su Kui just needs to explain the reason to him. He is afraid that Su Kui will drive him out, and he doesn't even plan to give him the bed and quilt.

Finish saying these, Su Kui began to clean project.

First of all, the quilt needs to be dismantled. The water has been all put into a big wooden basin. Su Kui has no such experience for several years.

Even in ancient times, her identity allowed her to make clothes and embroider without such rough work.

Now Su Kui is faced with something that is so dark that she can't see the shape. She's a little silly -

how to dismantle it!! And, so dirty, Su Kui is not sure that he can really wash it?

So

Mu Nianjun, after listening to Su Kui's words, sits on a small stool and silently observes Su Kui's movements.

I saw that she was just like a fool, squatting beside the water basin, looking at a pile of quilts that were as hard as stones, unable to start