After all, I have never seen him open his mouth these days.
Jason was silent and raised his little hand.
"This is..." Jason was holding a bag in his hand and wanted to hand it to Weng Qiange.
"For me?"
Weng Qiange took it and opened it to see that it was a hamburger.
Weng Qiange was stunned, "Jason?"
Did he know that she hadn't eaten and was he worried that she would be hungry?
But where did he get this?
The food in the orphanage is rationed, and this burger should be Jason's lunch.
Weng Qiange immediately felt distressed, "Jason, didn't you eat?
are you hungry?
Auntie doesn’t want to eat it, so you can eat it yourself.”
Jason shook his head, held up the bag, and insisted on giving it to her.
"Need not."
Weng Qiange was not willing to ask for it, "Jason, be good, you are a child, you can't do it without food..." She was anxious, and the Jason she saw was also anxious.
His little face turned red, "You eat!"
Although it was short, it was indeed him who spoke! Weng Qiange was stunned and couldn't believe it, so she knelt down and supported Jason.
"Jason, did you speak just now?"
Jason pursed his lips and gathered up his courage.
"Auntie, I'm full. I'll give this to you. You can eat it."
"..." Weng Qiange covered her mouth and was so excited that she couldn't speak for a while.
The little guy spoke with a pure local accent. Although his voice was not loud, his pronunciation was clear and he did not seem to have any impairment.
The dean said before that he had been stimulated, and Weng Qiange was worried that he might have some psychological problems.
You should know that although psychological problems can be cured, they may have an impact on the child's life.
Now it seems that there is not.
Weng Qiange lost control and burst into tears.
Thank God! She felt sorry for the child. For so many years, she didn't know he existed. He had encountered so many things, but he still grew up well! "Auntie."
Seeing her shed tears, Jason was a little nervous. He raised his fleshy hand and put it on Weng Qiange's face.
"Stop crying, you're not sad."
Weng Qiange swallowed her head and nodded, "Auntie, I'm not sad, but Jason, I..." She wanted to say that she was his mother! However, she was afraid that saying it would irritate him.
"Aunt."
Jason is very transparent, his eyes are twinkling, and he is very spiritual.
"Do you want to adopt me?"
Weng Qiange paused, "Is it okay?"
Jason had a stern look on his face and shook his head, "Auntie, please don't adopt me. Anyone who adopts me will not have a good outcome."
The little guy's eyes suddenly darkened.
"I no longer have three fathers and three mothers.
Auntie, I can't hurt you anymore."
!Weng Qiange felt as if he had been shocked by electricity, his whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and his tears were pouring down.
"Auntie, don't cry."
Jason advised her like an adult, "You will find someone as beautiful and cute as me, and they won't be a disaster like me.
Auntie, you will be happy."
"Well..." Weng Qiange couldn't control it anymore, opened her arms and hugged Jason into her arms.
It's all because of her, such a small bundle, that she has to endure all this! However, even after encountering these things, her baby is still as pure and kind as ever.
He didn’t complain about anyone, with a kind heart, he wished others happiness! “Jason.”
Weng Qiange struggled to stop crying, "You've been silent because you were afraid of being adopted, right?"