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Chapter 17 Strange Little Boy

The little boy was only eight or nine years old.

He is 1.3 meters tall, has fair skin, and is full of innocence.

Bai Ze took a look and felt something was wrong.

Hei Wuchang took a look and understood what was going on?

He signaled to Baize that it would be okay as usual and that it would be resolved naturally when the time comes.

“Uncle, I’m hungry, can you have a bowl of rice?

But but..." The little boy pinched the corner of his clothes. There were some words that he couldn't say, or he was embarrassed to say them.

"Uncle invited me for this bowl of noodles, so feel free to eat it!" Although Bai Ze was not satisfied with the boy calling him uncle, what could he do? He was still cheerful.

She's not a big girl, so when she heard she was called aunt, she immediately turned her head.

Hei Wuchang entered the kitchen and said something incomprehensible.

When the noodle soup was ready, Bai Ze brought two ounces of colorless and transparent liquid to the table.

Don't get me wrong, this is not liquor, but a childhood soda that has disappeared into the long river of history.

"Uncle invites you to drink soda, but after drinking uncle's soda, you have to tell your story." Bai Ze vaguely understood the little boy's physical condition from Hei Wuchang's words.

So in this case, you can't start by saying you have a story and I have wine.

"Uncle, your noodles are delicious and your soda is delicious. What's Chenchen's story?" Chenchen opened a pair of big, pure eyes and looked at them.

"Yes, only by telling your story can we help you find your mother!" Bai Ze was persuasive.

"Mom? Wow... don't look for mom in the morning, don't look for mom..."

When Chenchen heard that she was looking for her mother, she burst into tears and cried very sadly.

Bai Ze and Hei Wuchang looked at each other and didn't mention this issue again.

"Okay, don't look for mom, don't look for mom."

After hearing that she was not looking for her mother, Chenchen calmed down and told her story.

From a very young age, Chenchen showed her intelligence.

Everyone around me was shocked, this is simply a child prodigy!

Chenchen's mother was very happy that she failed to get into college, and all of this was pinned on her children.

Chenchen’s childhood was all about learning, 365 days a day, nothing but learning.

Chenchen can recognize math characters at the age of three, and can read classics without pinyin at the age of five.

Reading classics, Chenchen felt that it was not very challenging. After all, the knowledge gained from classics was too low.

Unintentionally, Chenchen became obsessed with Baidu Encyclopedia, which became his quirk.

When his mother found out, she started nagging him.

Strictly control his time, what time does he go to bed, what time does he get up, what time does he go to the toilet, and how many minutes does he need to go to the toilet? The time for small minutes is clearly specified.

Chenchen lives under this shadow, rarely going out except for going to school.

He was particularly envious when he saw his classmates happily buying toys at the door and eating sausages on the roadside.

Go home and study as usual.

But while I was studying, my head suddenly hurt.

When she had a splitting headache, Chenchen's mother said: "Don't pretend to be sick. The music class is over, and there is still English class!"

Chenchen fainted on the chair and remained motionless. Only then did Chenchen's mother realize that something was wrong.

When I got close to Chenchen, I felt completely panicked. What's going on?

I immediately called the emergency number and was sent to the hospital. I prayed all the way that nothing would happen.

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave a conclusion.

Vegetative state is a common name for a special disorder of consciousness, which means the patient is in a vegetative state.

The patient's cerebral hemisphere is severely damaged but the brainstem function is relatively preserved. All or most of the cognitive functions of himself and the outside world are lost. He is unable to respond to calls and cannot communicate with the outside world. He has spontaneous or reflexive eye opening and can occasionally find things to track.

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Primitive reflexes such as sucking, refusing and swallowing are present.

According to the definition of metaphysics, it is the soul leaving the body.

Hei Wuchang is right, Chenchen is not dead yet, he was attracted by the unique attraction of the tavern and came here.

Because Chenchen was forced to indulge in learning, his brain capacity expanded, and his soul was at its maximum at this stage of his age.

The brain capacity is too large and the soul is too small, which results in the soul hanging loosely in the brain.

When it reaches a certain value, the soul escapes from the body, and this is the situation.

It doesn't take long for the soul to leave the body. As long as it goes back again, Chenchen will wake up.

Bai Ze sighed, parents always like to place their hopes on the next generation, completely ignoring the feelings of their children.

Walking out of the pub door with a sleepy morning.

When we arrived outside the ward door, Chenchen's mother was not asleep.

Bai Ze believed that if Chenchen's soul was put back like this, there would be no chance of out-of-body behavior.

The best way is to communicate and let Chenchen’s mother understand something on her own.

Bai Ze walked up to Chenchen's mother, and Chenchen's mother raised her head and glanced blankly.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to ask me who I am, I just want to ask you a question. If Chenchen can come back, do you know what to do?" Bai Ze looked at Chenchen's mother.

Tall and wearing a green dress, she has the unique style of an urban beauty.

"Chenchen can still come back? Isn't it right here?" Chenchen's mother didn't understand.

"No, you misunderstood me. If Chenchen can wake up..." Bai Ze changed his words.

"If Chenchen can come back, I will never force him to study again, but even if he regrets it now, Chenchen will never come back." Chenchen's mother lowered her head and shed tears.

Chenchen's mother, who was bursting with tears, seemed to have found an outlet to vent her story, and she spoke with snot and tears.

When I was young, I didn't study hard. When I was hanging out in society, I met a scumbag.

This scumbag's sweet words successfully captured Chenchen's mother's heart.

Not long after, Chenchen's mother became pregnant, and this scumbag disappeared from the world.

I wanted to have a painless abortion, but I was found out. If I did this, I might lose the right to be a mother for the rest of my life.

After careful consideration, Chenchen’s mother decided to give birth to the child.

Three years after the child was born, Chenchen’s mother discovered that Chenchen was actually a child prodigy.

He pinned his unfinished studies on Chenchen.

Now he regrets that learning is important, but not as important as the physical and mental health of his children.

"Since you said that, take another look!" Bai Ze pointed at Chenchen.

Chenchen rolled his eyes and moved his fingers.

Chenchen's mother was very excited, wiped away her tears, and hugged Chenchen tightly.

Chenchen was flattered, opened her eyes, and shouted blankly: "Mom!"

"Chenchen, mom was wrong. If you don't want to study, mom won't force you." Chenchen's mother hugged her son and expressed her regret.

"Uncle, mother?" Chenchen stared at Bai Ze with big eyes, not knowing why.

"Okay, your mother will no longer force you to study. Whether you study or not depends entirely on your own will." Bai Ze said softly.

"That's great." Chenchen was very happy.

When Chenchen's mother regained her mood, she was still thinking of thanking her benefactor. She raised her head and turned around, only to find that the person had long since disappeared.

Bai Ze looked at the rising light of dawn and suddenly wondered, where did Chenchen's father go?

You won't know the answer for a while.

Taking the bank card, I arrived at the door of Zhang Li's house.

Knocking on the door, it was a little girl who opened the door.

Presumably this is Zhang Ya?

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Ya asked timidly.

"Your father's friend told me his bank card password and the address of the small vault before he died." Bai Ze started lying.


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