Shu Yan had just finished applying eye mask when the doorbell rang.
I cried so many times that day that my eyes were so swollen that I could hardly open them.
When she opened the door and saw Wen Duoyu standing outside, Shu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I just put on eye mask!
"Did you have fun today?"
After holding his hand and entering the door, Shu Yan looked around, her eyes starting to feel sore again.
It’s just that I haven’t seen him for a day, and my son seems to be a different person.
He was originally like an angry little fireball, but now he exuded a soothing and comfortable temperament.
It's as if every cell in the body is saying: Mom, I am so happy!
Sure enough, Wen Duoyu smiled and nodded, "Mom, I'm very happy today!"
"Just be happy."
Shu Yan touched her son's little face, "Do you want to eat? Or did you forget to take something?"
"No."
Wen Duoyu shook his head and pursed his lower lip.
After a long while, she opened her arms and hugged Shu Yan, "Mom, I love you!"
I followed Ye Wan around for a day and felt nothing.
Until a group of people gathered in the evening, Wenduoyu became silent.
Lin Jiashu was running around. No matter whether Ruan Xingchen was gentle or harsh, he remained indifferent and continued to run and play.
Shen Yiyang would always hit someone, no matter if it was Tan Shuanghua or Zhou Heyan, if he was unhappy, he would push or kick him.
And Xu Leyan, who screamed "I don't want it" at every turn.
and Zhou Heyan, the little crybaby who seemed to be about to cry in the next second.
Wen Duoyu felt that every one of them was the same person he once was.
And he is the enhanced version, the one with greater lethality.
Or they don't talk for a whole day and keep doing it from dawn to dusk.
Either a person who is unhappy will bang his head against the wall, causing everyone around him to become silent, or he will faint.
His mother at that time was just like himself to onlookers today, right?
He was irritable and wanted to beat them up to shut them up and keep quiet.
What about mom?
She always looked gentle and smiling. Occasionally she would lose her temper and get angry, and she would soon hug him with tears streaming down her face and apologize, saying it was all her mother's fault and that she was too impatient.
Wen Duoyu suddenly felt that he used to be so annoying.
"Mother……"
Wen Duoyu's voice was muffled, "I will be better in the future and won't give you such a headache!"
"No, Xiaoyu has always been very good! It's our fault that mom and everyone else don't understand Xiaoyu!"
Shu Yan didn't know until today that people in school said he was a freak.
And every time she politely asked the class teacher Wen Duoyu how he was doing in school, the class teacher would sigh helplessly: Duoyu's mother, Duoyu doesn't get along very well with the classmates in the class. Moreover, the classroom discipline and answering questions are not very good, and many behaviors
His behavior in terms of regulation is not what a child of this age should have. You see, should you take him to a professional doctor for diagnosis?
Based on her son's behavior at home, she truly believed that the head teacher's opinion was pertinent and took Wen Duoyu to many hospitals.
Then I learned that everything was normal.
But it wasn't until Ye Wan's words to Wen Duoyu today that Shu Yan realized that there was nothing wrong with her Xiaoyu.
"If there must be something wrong, it's mom's fault!"
Shu Yan touched Wen Duoyu's little face with tears in her eyes, "Mom didn't realize that my Xiaoyu is a genius!"
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow we will have some fun with sister Xiaowan, and we will go home the day after tomorrow! I have completed the transfer procedures. Next Monday, we will go to Nancheng Primary School to report."
"Nancheng Primary School?"
"From now on, you will be classmates with sister Xiaowan's brother Lu Cheng."
"???Mom, why is Ye Wan's younger brother named Lu?"
"This... is more complicated. You will understand it when you grow up."
"???Where is the genius you promised? Mom, you really lied to me."