The sixth face

autistic adolescents

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"ChuChu, ChuChu?"

Consciousness gradually sober up, feel that someone is slapping his back, Yu Chu slowly opened his eyes.

In front of his eyes, there was a mahogany table. Yu Chu straightened up and found himself lying on the table asleep. She looked behind her and called herself.

He was a man in his forties and fifties. His hair had been dyed white and he looked rather old.

Yu Chu followed the memory of the original owner and laughed at him and called out, "Dad."

"Ah," Mo Jianguo carefully took out a paper bag and handed it to her. "ChuChu, you didn't eat last night. Dad brought you some."

Yu Chu looked at the paper bag.

The table she was sleeping on was of excellent wood, and the room was large, and the decoration was splendid.

Unfortunately, this is not her home.

The father of the original owner worked as a servant in a wealthy family and did not often go home. The original owner sometimes came here to look for him.

Mo Jianguo is often busy in the latter half of the night, neglecting her daughter's meal problem, and only after finishing her work, she secretly brings some food to her daughter.

There is a roast duck in the paper bag. Although the color, smell and taste, but inevitably a little cold.

The original owner was 18 years old. Because her family was poor and her father was a domestic servant, she was more sensitive and self abased. Every time she saw her father's food, no matter how good it was, she always felt that it was the leftovers of a rich family. Therefore, she not only did not take her father's affection, but also was always angry with him.

And the original God's wish is to change his temper, no longer hurt his father's heart. After a miserable life, she knew that father was the best person, so she also wanted to be nice to him.

At the same time, she longed to get rid of her tragic fate.

Yu Chu looked down at the paper bag, calmly reached for it and whispered, "Dad, didn't you eat last night? Let's eat together. "

Mo Jianguo was stunned.

Such a "nice face"

How long has it been since my daughter talked to him like that?

He loved his daughter so much that he brought her the food. But every time she got angry with him, she would rather throw away the food than eat it, and said that he had no backbone

After half a life of ups and downs, he did not know what backbone is. He just wants his daughter to be full.

But she didn't understand.

Mo Jianguo actually knows that his daughter hates this poor family and his poor father.

How long hasn't she cared about him

At this time, the girl's simple words, even let the man wet eyes. He muttered and shook his head: "Dad ate last night, dad is not hungry, you eat."

Yu Chu couldn't see it, so he wrapped his hands in paper, tore off a duck leg, and handed it to him, "then you can eat some more. I can't eat so much."

By the daughter's hard stuffing fragrant meat, Mo Jianguo's eyes are red again, hide to lower his head: "good, good, eat together, ChuChu, you also eat quickly."

"Well." Yu Chu was not affectation at all. Without utensils, he wrapped his hands with a tissue and began to tear off a piece of meat and chew it slowly.

It's cold, but it tastes good.

Seeing his daughter not only cares about himself, but also really wants to eat, Mo Jianguo's heart was touched.

It seems that the daughter is grown up, sensible!

The father and daughter ate in a warm atmosphere. Mo Jianguo packed up and said, "ChuChu, you can study hard in University. You don't have to worry about money. If you don't have enough, ask dad for it. On Saturdays and Sundays, I'll go out with my classmates

Yu Chu nodded: "I know."

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