After hearing that Mr. Tang asked her to live with this sister.
She subconsciously grabbed Mr. Tang's clothes.
Elder Tang felt the strength on the corner of his clothes, turned his head and looked at Yuan Xin.
But the little girl kept her head lowered, did not say no, and did not show any pleading or pitiful expression to Mr. Tang.
But that little hand tightly held onto the corner of Mr. Tang's clothes, which represented her heart at the moment.
I do not want...
Xiao Yuanxin lowered his head, his eyes filled with tears.
It is said that children sometimes do not understand death.
Little Yuan didn't understand. When she was picked up by Mr. Tang, she always thought that her parents were only temporarily missing.
Although the fire scared her, she was only scared. The blazing fire and the wailing sounds in the fire were like a horror movie to her, and fear was just an instinctive reaction.
But she didn't know the consequences of the fire.
Until she was fostered by Grandpa Tang behind the father's room.
Strange uncles and aunts, strange environment, I waited for several months, I was obviously scared, but I didn't dare to cry, at least, I didn't dare to cry in my uncle's and aunt's place.
Because her parents haven't found her yet, and if she cries and her uncles and aunts don't want her, she won't be able to find her parents.
She heard from many friends.
Her parents are dead and will never come back.
At first, she could still argue and debate with them.
But as time went by, she realized that what they said was right...
Therefore, she became more and more autistic.
Only every time Grandpa Tang came over, she could gain a brief sense of security from him.
But now, she originally thought that Grandpa Tang was here to pick her up this time.
However, unexpectedly, Grandpa Tang handed her over to another sister.
I do not want!
Xiao Yuan Xin clearly said this in her heart, but she couldn't say it out loud.
She didn't blame Mr. Tang because she didn't dare. She didn't dare to say no because she was afraid.
When parents, who are the most important people in every child's eyes, disappear, to the children, it is like being exposed to a completely unfamiliar environment.
In this environment, they will instinctively prohibit themselves from making extraordinary movements or making sounds.
Because they are afraid that their actions will cause some unknown fear and harm.
This is the heart of a little girl who is autistic due to a lack of security.
It's not like they can't speak.
They just didn't dare to make a sound.
Like a snow-white cub rabbit, under the snow, they can only huddle themselves tightly in the snow, using their snow-white fur to camouflage themselves into the environment without making any sound or noise.
Make an action.
This will avoid attracting the prying eyes of "wolves".
As a doctor with extensive experience in both Chinese and Western medicine, Mr. Tang, how could he not know these simple psychology.
However, in such an environment, where even survival is a challenge, there is really no condition or time to treat mental illness, a "disease of wealth".
In this shelter, everyone is being pushed around.
In order to survive, we tried every means possible.
Not to mention little Yuan Xin, if the people in the entire shelter were placed in a normal society at this time, basically everyone would be sick!
This time, almost everyone in the shelter has suffered from one or two symptoms.
Those who can persevere until now are all self-healing.
Those who failed to heal themselves were buried among the sharply reduced number of people before.
It is precisely because of this that Mr. Tang feels despair about the ending behind Ziyang Refuge.
Although such a group of self-healing people have healed themselves, this is only temporary. Everyone is extremely sensitive in the shelter.
Any disturbance may cause them to overreact.
The peaceful days that had lasted for so long had finally stabilized people's hearts temporarily.
As a result, the cold wave hit and the flu broke out again.
From the time the cold wave hit until now, the thoughts and behaviors of some people in the shelter have begun to change quietly.
Mr. Tang knew that this time bomb would still explode.
As long as there is an opportunity, this bomb will directly blow up the Ziyang refugees to pieces.
Thinking of this, Mr. Tang suppressed the compassion in his heart.
In this situation, it is the best choice for Yuan Xin to follow Yu Xian's team.
She is old and trapped, and cannot protect herself, so how can she protect her?!
So Mr. Tang made a determined effort and touched the heart of little Yuan who was still bowing his head and weeping silently.
When Elder Tang's hand covered Yuan Xin's head, Elder Tang could feel that Yuan Xin's body was still trembling slightly. His words made the little girl feel abandoned.
If they are adults, they can understand.
But little Yuan Xin is only ten years old.
She is just a child.
"Yuan Xin, from now on, just follow Sister Tan, do you understand?"
Mr. Tang didn't explain much. Now her heart was full of fear, and no words could relieve her fear at this time.
Mr. Tang winked at Tan Wanjun.
Tan Wanjun was a little confused.
It wasn't until Mr. Tang signaled Yuan Xin to her that Tan Wanjun hesitated a little, stood up gently, and moved towards Yuan Xin as if approaching a small animal.
When Tan Wanjun stood up, Yuan Xin's whole body tensed up, and the fingers holding onto Mr. Tang's sleeves were about to make a hole in the clothes.
When Tan Wanjun sat next to Yuan Xin, little Yuan Xin remained motionless, even her breathing was deliberately controlled.
Tan Wanjun stretched out her hand and touched Yuan Xin's back.
Once, twice, three times.
During the first stroke, Tan Wanjun could clearly feel Xiao Yuanxin's body trembling violently.
When I hit it the second time, I started to tremble slightly.
The third time, the fourth time...
Tan Wanjun suddenly felt that this atmosphere was a bit familiar, and even, inexplicably, her methods began to change a bit.
After caressing her gently, Tan Wanjun gently took Xiao Yuan Xin's hand and wrapped her little hand with his own.
Slowly, Tan Wanjun felt that Xiao Yuanxin's body had begun to relax, and then he gently took her little body.
He half-hugged her and continued to caress her gently. From time to time, he would touch her head, put his cheek against the top of her head, and shake it gently...
Mr. Tang just watched Tan Wanjun gradually hugging little Yuan Xin to her side.
All the ways he treated little Yuan Xin made him feel that Tan Wanjun was like her mother.
Elder Tang couldn't help but reveal a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and he watched quietly as Tan Wanjun patted Yuan Xin's back.
