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353、Small Animal Story Club

 PS: Make up for last night’s.

When Cheng Cheng got up, there was movement from the bed next door. A child raised his head and looked at her sleepily. It was Xi'er.

Cheng Cheng climbed out of the cot, came to her side, touched her little head, leaned forward, kissed her rosy cheek, and told her to sleep a little longer and her sister would be here soon.

"Bye~~Chengcheng~"

Xi'er waved to Cheng Cheng and watched Cheng Cheng being led out of the dormitory by Teacher Xiaoliu. Outside the door seemed to be Cheng Cheng's father.

Her father is so kind, Xi'er thought to herself. She lay down again, and suddenly got up again. She looked at her right side and saw that Liliu was still there, sleeping soundly, so she lay down again with peace of mind, squinting her eyes.

He fell asleep soon after.

Cheng Cheng was carried by his father Meng Guangxin and rode a small electric donkey to the door of Little Red Horse. It took him more than ten minutes to get home.

"Continue to sleep." Meng Guangxin carried the little guy to the bed, put him under the quilt, and said softly.

"Where's dad?" Cheng Cheng asked softly.

"Dad took a shower and went to bed."

"oh."

But Cheng Cheng had already slept and couldn't fall asleep anymore. He was lying on the small bed with his eyes open and blinking. He wanted to talk to his father and play for a while, but his father came back. He looked so tired, so he told her

After a few words he fell asleep.

The next day was the weekend, and Meng Guangxin didn't have to go to the company, but he was busy at home and took his work directly home.

Child Cheng Cheng came to his father to play happily with his rag doll in his arms. However, he saw that his father was too busy to lift his head and his mouth was flat. He walked aside by himself and sat on the bay window muttering to the doll.

If you listen carefully, you can tell that she is telling a story.

The little rabbit wandered in the forest, met the woodpecker, met the shuttlecock, met...

She suddenly stopped, stopped talking, and looked at her father alertly, with hope in her eyes, because her father finally left the desk, got up and came to her.

Dad must be here to play with her.

"Cheng Cheng, do you want to drink water?" Meng Guangxin asked, filling his thermos cup with hot water and adding wolfberry.

Cheng Cheng shook his head.

"Then have fun here."

Meng Guangxin left again, sat back at his desk, and continued to work with his head down.

Cheng Cheng was disappointed and didn't want to tell the story anymore. He hugged the doll in front of him and muttered for a while, then ran and brought a giraffe doll, and then a little monkey doll... one after another.

She moved a lot of them, and soon there were a lot of various dolls on the bay window.

Cheng Cheng formed a circle around them and around himself, and began to tell stories to the little animals, hold a little animal story meeting, and entertain himself.

She first told the little animals a story about a little rabbit walking in the forest on her own behalf. Then she started taking turns and told a story about watching the stars with an owl in a tree on behalf of a giraffe. Then she turned into a woodpecker and told how she healed a big tree.

s story……

She played multiple roles and told more than a dozen stories.

She is the king of stories in Little Red Horse, but it is very difficult to tell more than a dozen stories at once, so she must find picture books.

Meng Guangxin knew that she liked to listen to and tell stories, so he bought a lot of picture books and put them at home. At first, Cheng Cheng couldn't understand these picture books because he didn't know many of the words and needed to be told by him every day. Later, I don't know when Cheng Cheng started reading them.

There was no need for him to explain it, she could understand it herself.

He asked Cheng Cheng with great doubts. Xiao Douding opened the picture book, pointed at the pictures in the picture book, looked at the pictures and talked, telling him the story she understood in a babyish voice, and she was almost inseparable.

This surprised Meng Guangxin, who was very proud of his daughter, so he even more deliberately trained her ability in this area.

In fact, what he didn't know was that although Cheng Cheng could guess a picture book story without even guessing, she would rather have someone tell it to her because he was too busy, so Cheng Cheng usually went to Little Red Horse and invited Jiang

Bin told her about it, and later also included Xiao Yingzi Xie Ying.

The morning passed like this. At noon, Meng Guangxin took Cheng Cheng outside for lunch, and then came to a coffee shop.

Cheng Cheng was very curious about this place. He sat on the sofa and looked around, wondering what he was doing here.

Soon, an aunt came. Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up and she recognized her. This was Aunt Xie. She had seen her many times.

Little Douding obediently shouted "Thank you, Auntie."

Aunt Xie, a temperamental young woman in her 30s, responded to Cheng Cheng with a smile and gave her a little stuffed animal.

"Like it?"

"I like it~~Thank you, auntie."

Cheng Cheng happily hugged the doll, which was a small animal she had never seen before. Aunt Xie told her it was a sloth, a small animal that lies on trees and eats leaves.

"Go there and share the little sloth with other children." Auntie Xie said.

Cheng Cheng happily hugged the sloth doll and ran to play in the children's area of ​​the cafe.

Meng Guangxin looked back and said gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Xie."

Auntie Xie looked lovingly at Cheng Cheng who was not far away, and made a gesture of cheering towards Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng summoned up the courage to hold the sloth puppet and talk to other children.

She looked away: "You're welcome, I like Cheng Cheng very much. He is about the same age as my child."

Meng Guangxin said: "She is much more lively now, so she should be fine now, right?"

"She is indeed a lot more lively, but autism is not that easy to completely eliminate. You can't let her go carelessly in the future. You need to spend more time with her and talk to her."

"Cheng Cheng has many children here."

"In kindergarten?"

Meng Guangxin was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and said that there should be some.

He didn't hear Cheng Cheng talk about things in the kindergarten, but he often heard her talk about Little Red Horse, Xiaobai, Xi'er and Liuliu...

"You should pay more attention to her. No matter how busy you are at work, you should allocate your time reasonably. After all, work is for life."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

"Will Cheng Cheng still talk to small animal dolls?"

"Yes, I've been talking all morning, I..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he could no longer speak. He had realized his carelessness.

Doctor Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Look, you didn't pay attention."

She had reminded Meng Guangxin many times before that if Cheng Cheng was holding a doll and telling stories again, he must take it seriously and actively intervene, because this often meant that Cheng Cheng was lonely and had a desire to express his feelings.

At this time, if he takes the initiative to chat with Cheng Cheng, on the one hand, it can open up Cheng Cheng's inner world and make her feel more secure instead of closing herself off. On the other hand, it can also enhance the relationship between father and daughter.

The two chatted for a while, and Cheng Chengxing hurried over: "Dad, there are children who want to treat me to a bear drink. Can I drink it?"

"Okay, go ahead and remember to thank her."

"Okay."

"Wait a minute, take this box of cookies and share them with the children."


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