Ye Fei didn't react. She almost staggered when she was hit. She stepped back two steps and stood still. The shadow in front of her flashed. Ye Xiaotian had already stretched out two small arms and tightly held her thigh. She refused to let go: "numb."

Seeing ye Xiaotian, ye Fei's eyes suddenly softened. She took off the bag and put it aside. She bent down to hold her little son.

"Ye Jie, you are back." The fat boy who follows Ye Xiaotian is also the fat man of that year. In the past few years, I don't know if he has eaten too much meat abroad and has become fatter and fatter.

"Come back. It's been a hard day for you." Ye Fei opened her mouth with a smile, and took Ye Xiaotian to the sofa. The tortoise on the ground squatted on the wooden cart leisurely. With Ye Fei, she passed by and finally stopped at the edge of the sofa.

"Where is this? I take my nephew with me. What's more, it's much easier for me to take my nephew." Fat boy ha ha ha smile, can see to Ye Xiaotian is from the bottom of the heart like.

Ye Fei no longer polite with him, looking at the son with red lips and white teeth in front of her, the gentle thick on her face could not be changed: "are you obedient today?"

Ye Xiaotian grinned at Ye Fei and did not speak.

The little man is wearing a simple and clean white shirt with a pair of washed blue jeans. The collar of the shirt is slightly open, and some yellowing hair is more and more lovely against the white skin.

"Miss Mom?" Ye Fei puts Ye Xiaotian on the sofa, takes off her coat and gives it to the servant.

In the face of Ye Fei's question, xiaodouding with red lips and white teeth grinned and nodded seriously. With a pair of grape like eyes, ye Fei could not help laughing.

Seeing ye Fei laughing, ye Xiaotian stretched out his arm as if hanging on her neck again, and pursed her small mouth to ask for a kiss.

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing again, but she didn't forget to kiss his little mouth gently.

Ye Xiaotian is satisfied with this, and puts him aside by Ye Fei and becomes clever.

"Sister ye I want to tell you something... "

Feizi pulled Ye Fei aside and left Ye Xiaotian a little farther away. He said with some worry: "sister ye, I'm a real talker. You don't want to listen to me."

Ye Fei slightly one Zheng, light voice way: "you say."

The fat boy swallowed his mouth and said, "today, the child sat in front of the table all day, staring at some stones on the table. He was stunned that he didn't leave the chair for a day. I brought him a lot of cars and toys, but he didn't pay any attention to me..."

Ye Fei was silent, her son often looked at a thing in a daze, she did not know.

"Sister ye, I don't mean anything else when I say this. I just feel that the day is getting bigger and bigger, but I have more and more time to be dazzled. Other people don't pay attention to him. I'm worried that Worry about Is Xiaotian really mentally retarded? "

Ye Fei's eyebrows are lonely. She doesn't know why. Mingming's clever child has become a mental handicap in many people as she grows up.

Before he was a year old, there was nothing but a little slower climbing.

But until she was more than one year old, she began to find that ye Xiaotian was very slow in speaking. Until now he is three years old, he only occasionally says some short words and sentences that can't be simplified any more.

In addition, he seldom cried and played like other children. Instead, he often sat at the same place staring at something in a daze. He sat for a whole day. Besides himself, she paid little attention to other people talking to him.