v2 Chapter 259： Scholar Syndrome

Jiang Feng stopped between the sister and brother and Zhang Chu.

At first sight, Xue Shaoheng had a big problem in language expression. He could only speak one word or one word, and even his sister didn't understand what he meant.

Zhang Chu is an old man who is not too young. In case Xue Shaoheng suddenly gets excited and dances, it is not a good thing to bump or push Zhang Chu.

"This girl, your brother may have confessed the wrong person. I just came from the Guangdong province. I just got off the plane. Your brother could not have seen me." Zhang Chu said.

"Big black ginseng, **** ginseng!" Xue Shaoheng pointed at Zhang Chu persistently, very excited, always pulling her sister to want to pass.

"Guangdong Province?" Xue Shaoheng's elder sister frowned. "Please think carefully. Have you seen my brother more than 20 years ago?"

"My brother has a very good memory, and he will never forget him. He must have seen you."

"Big black ginseng, **** ginseng!" Xue Shaoheng saw his elder sister ignored him and jumped anxiously.

"More than 20 years ago?" Zhang Chu committed a hard time.

As he gets older, his memory is not good. It was 20 years ago. According to his age, Xue Shaoheng 20 years ago should be a child or a teenager, which makes it difficult for Zhang Chu to recall.

"Big black ginseng, **** ginseng!" Xue Shaoheng looked at Zhang Chu and thought of something, and said in a difficult way: "Park, **** ginseng, park, **** ginseng!"

"Dad, did you buy black ginseng in the park more than 20 years ago?" Zhang Chiyuan also stunned.

"What kind of eggs are you pulling? The gold ginseng is so expensive, you can still buy it in the park more than 20 years ago? I will ..." The kid who picked up a meal before going home! "

"Picked home for a meal?" Zhang Chiyuan felt that he had run away from home more than 20 years ago. Why didn't he even remember this.

"How can your child have a worse memory than me? Just the year of your junior high school entrance exam birthday, your mother made you a **** ginseng, and that dish cost me two months' salary. You eat better than The piglet is still happy. "Zhang Chu saw that Zhang Chiyuan hadn't responded yet, and then reminded him," On the occasion that your mother thought that the black ginseng I bought was not good enough, I went to the park and walked to the corner, and then picked it up. A child who can't say a word. "

Zhang Chiyuan seemed to remember it, echoing: "It seems to be the case. When you came back from the park that day, you brought a child younger than me and startled my mother. I thought you had switched careers as a trafficker. "

"That time!" Zhang Chu slaps and solves the case. "The child has been saying to go home after dinner, go home, go home, people ca n’t stop anyone going out, and your mother is not assured to follow him. Walked a while, and didn't return until he walked home. "

Zhang Chu told Jiang Feng: "Well, Xiaojiang, don't stop them, they didn't admit it, they did see it."

"I didn't expect this child's memory is good enough, I have become a bad old man and can recognize it at a glance." Zhang Chu looked at Xue Shaoheng with a strange look.

Xue Shaoheng ’s sister heard Zhang Chu ’s words and knew who they were: “It turned out that your wife sent my brother back. Thank you so much. My brother did n’t speak clearly and your wife went too far. Hurry up, I have n’t even seen each other, I never knew who to thank, and I did n’t expect to meet here today. ”

"You haven't eaten yet? I invite you to dinner, and I'd like to express my thanks." Xue Shaoheng's sister said.

"No need, no effort at that time." Zhang Chu refused.

"It must be invited. I should have invited this meal more than 20 years ago. It has been dragged on until today. I have a chance to meet here today. Naturally, I have to invite." Xue Shaoheng's sister was grateful. "My brother especially likes it You, he wouldn't be like this at all, and he would be happy to have a meal with you. "

Xue Shaoheng nodded very well.

Zhang Chu hesitated.

"I'll ask for this meal. Sorry, waiter, do you still have a box here?"

"I booked a box for them, at 306." Jiang Feng said.

"That's great. The waiter has trouble packing this table. Can I put it at the front desk first? I'll pick it up after dinner." Xue Shaoheng said, pulling Xue Shaoheng upstairs.

Xue Shaoheng seemed to like Jiang Feng very much. When he went upstairs, he pulled Jiang Feng together.

"My brother likes you very much. He likes a person and will take him to where he is going." Xue Shaoheng's sister laughed.

Jiang Feng was flattered.

At Box 306, Jiang Feng sat on Xue Shaoheng's left, Xue Shaoheng's sister sat on his right, Zhang Zhiyun sat next to Jiang Feng, Zhang Chu sat opposite Xue Shaoheng, and Zhang Chiyuan and his wife both sat on Zhang Chu's right.

A large round table, although not many people, sat very evenly.

The sisters of Jiang Feng and Xue Shaoheng introduced the ordering system to Zhang Zhiyun's family. Zhang Zhiyun ordered the most expensive Ji Xue's dry fried Niuhe, and Zhang Chu followed by Sun Jikai's 8 yuan cheaper. Dry fried Niu River.

Xue Shaoheng's sister seems to be a frequent visitor to Taifeng House. The dishes recommended to Zhang Zhiyun's family are all chefs' good dishes.

In just a short time, Zhang Chu remembered some memories of Xue Shaoheng. This is not because he has a good memory. The main reason is that Xue Shaoheng was so impressed with him at that time. As long as he thinks a little bit, he can think of a lot.

"Oh, by the way, I was too excited just now and forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xue Hua and my brother is Xue Shaoheng. He is not a fool. He just looked like this just because he had acquired scholar syndrome, and there was a certain expression in it. Obstacles, but he has no problem listening to you, he can understand what you say. "Xue Hua said.

The names of the sisters and brothers are not a style at all.

"What is the acquired syndrome?" Zhang Chu said that he had never heard the term.

Everyone looked at Xue Hua curiously, and they had never heard the term.

"Scholar syndrome is a person with cognitive impairment, but in a certain aspect is beyond the capabilities of ordinary people." Xue Hua explained that she has explained to others more than once what a scholar syndrome is, and she is very skilled. "The acquired scholar syndrome It is the person who acquired the syndrome of acquired scholars. My brother was 7 years old when he went out to play and fell on the stone. He has since become a patient of acquired scholars' syndrome. "

"It's no wonder that he can't speak clearly. I remember that he painted just fine, and the painting is very similar." Zhang Chu suddenly realized.

"Drawing?"

"When I met him in the park that day, I saw him walking around in the park. I do n’t think he was too old, and his clothes and face were quite clean. I thought he was separated from his family ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He talked, he didn't know clearly, he kept telling me that he was hungry, and I took him home for dinner. "Zhang Chu began to remember how he picked Xue Shaoheng back home.

"Later, when I got home, I ate a meal. After dinner, he saw the pen and paper thrown by my son on the table, and then I saw him painting there. It looks like my vase or tea cup. I do n’t remember much, but it looks so good. My son has n’t studied as well as he did a year or two. ”Zhang Chu said,“ Yes, what is his job now? ”

"My brother is now the administrator of the city library. He has a very good memory, he never forgets, and the whole book is very fast." Xue Hua was proud. "He also occasionally draws some paintings. Can sell for some price. "

"It's amazing, it's a painter!" Zhang Chu exclaimed.

Xue Shaoheng smiled happily.

"Thanks to you. Before that, I did n’t have the money to buy him pens and paper, and he did n’t draw. After that, he kept pulling me to say, draw, draw, and I just went. I bought him a pen and paper, and I realized that he was so good at drawing. "

Suddenly as a Bole, Zhang Chu was a little proud.

"Rice, rice." Xue Shaoheng suddenly began to speak.

"It was my brother who was hungry, and we just sat down to eat, and he saw you," Xue Hua explained.

Jiang Feng glanced at the tablet: "Dried fried Niuhe will be available in one minute and can be served soon."

Xue Shaoheng calmed down immediately.

He did understand what others were saying, but he couldn't say it himself.

Xue Hua is right, he just has cognitive impairment, he is not a fool.

On the contrary, he is a genius.

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