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Chapter 708: Can I t Be Hurried

When the people in the salon saw Li Muyao coming over, they were very happy and generously gave Li Muyao and the others red packets. After leaving Wanhua Beauty Salon, little Cangshu didn’t send her back to the She family. Instead, she followed Li Muyao and the others home.

“Thank you, Yao Yao, for helping me call my parents. Yaoyao sis, I’m very happy and excited. This is the first time I’ve spent the night outside of school and home.

Brother Xiao Yu, do I really have to sleep with you tonight?

Will you despise me?

However, Brother Xiao Yu, don’t worry, I won’t wet the bed. Moreover, I’m very obedient when I sleep and never move around.”

Everyone could see how excited Little Cangshu was. When Li Muyao invited Little Cangshu to their house as a guest and didn’t go home to sleep, Little

Cangshu’s mature expression, which was always like his father’s, was broken.

The corners of her mouth were still smiling, and she held Li Muyao’s hand tightly.

“You won’t dislike little Cangshu. We can’t wait to like it. When you get home later, you can choose whichever bed you like. She could sleep with Xiao Yu or Yang Yang.

In the future, when little Cangshu is free, ask your parents to send you to Jincheng. Xiao Yu and Yang Yang will play with you…Little Cangshu would be like today in the future.

You have to habitually express your thoughts, because if you don’t say it out loud, your grandparents, parents, and grandparents won’t know what you’re thinking, right?

You’re a man, you’re afraid to express your thoughts, and you don’t have to worry about being hated by others. Everyone would like a cute child like you.

so!

In the future, would little Cangshu be willing to tell her grandparents and parents what she thought?”

Li Muyao had always known that Little Cangshu had autism. The reason why he could say so many words in front of her, Li Muyu, and Li Muyang was mainly because in Little Cangshu’s consciousness, he had determined that Li Muyao was the person he trusted the most. Li Muyu and Li Muyang were Li Muyao’s younger brothers, and they had always been in contact. From time to time, they would study and play together.

Naturally, it made little Cangshu feel that they were all children of the same age and could be trusted to play together. However, he didn’t talk much and only treated them as friends. He also spoke less to Li Muyao.

Li Muyao saw that the little Cangshu was much better today, so she wanted to play with it for another day before leaving Yangcheng.

She wanted him to learn how to communicate with his family.

Moreover, the little sword-like herb had always been very smart, sensible, obedient, and a little mature. Li Muyao didn’t want the condition of little Cangshu to worsen after the three siblings left Yangcheng.

After all, She Tianqi had talked about little Cangshu’s illness before playing chess with Li Muyao today, which was why Li Muyao suddenly wanted little Cangshu to go home and spend the night.

Before little Cangshu could be happy for a few minutes, Li Muyao’s words dampened her mood. The smile on her face instantly disappeared, and her head lowered. She held Li Muyao’s fingers even harder.

“I wanted to tell Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, and Mom what was in my heart, but…” They didn’t seem to understand, or they just couldn’t hear me when I spoke.”

The situation described by Xiao Cangshu was very normal. For autistic children, they had thousands of words in their hearts and hundreds of times in their hearts and minds, but in fact, it was especially difficult to say them out.

What’s more, when it came to their throats, it was difficult for them to say their true thoughts or needs to others.

Even if the other party was a family member who loved him, little Cangshu couldn’t be as relaxed as when facing Li Muyao, Li Muyang, and Li Muyu. He could tell them anything, unlike when he was with his family, where little Cangshu would naturally become rigid and learn all kinds of rules and etiquette that his father and grandfather had taught him since he was young.

“Yaoyao sis, I don’t know why, but whenever I see you, I dare to say anything. She could be happy, laugh, and talk loudly like a normal child. However, when I face my parents, I don’t know why I can’t bring myself to say it. Or they would swallow it back when it reached their mouths.

Anyways, I like being with Yaoyao sis. We can talk on the phone, chat on (IQ, and send messages.

Yes, and Brother Xiao Yu and Brother Yang Yang. I like them too.”

In any case, he would draw a circle or rank his friends. As long as he liked someone in his heart, he would be willing to speak. Moreover, it was not difficult for him to speak. He could say whatever he wanted, even if it was all nonsense, or even completely like a child asking innocent questions.

The small sword-like herb could also do it.

But… When facing his family, it was still difficult for the little Cangshu to change its attitude. However, the little Cangshu listened to Li Muyao’s words and slowly changed. However, when faced with his classmates or strangers, little Cangshu really did not have the desire to speak.l Hope.

Even when faced with the teacher’s question, little Cangshu habitually replied with silence. After all, the teacher’s question was too simple!

“Yes, there’s also Brother Cai Mao and Brother Ah Ling. I like them a little too.”

Li Muyao smiled. She didn’t really understand how autistic children were like, but in her opinion, the little sword-like herb was changing every time.

Moreover, Li Muyao decided to slowly implement the method taught by She Tianqi when she reached home.

We can’t be too hasty.

“Then I’ll have to thank you for your love. I like it very much too! Xiao Cangshu is also very talented in street dance. You have to persevere! I know that children who persist and don’t give up will become great dancers in the future.

Although dancers are different from celebrities, the values they show are the same. Therefore, you have to learn to communicate with people from a young age like Sister Yao said.

After all, you’re learning to dance alone from a teacher now. In the future, you’ll have to stand on the same stage as many others who like dancing. And you will also meet many like-minded good friends.

Good friends should share their love, passion, and understanding of dancing.”

Cai Mao also followed Li Muyao’s words, hoping that he could be of some help to the little Cangshu.

After all, everyone could see that little Cangshu really liked dancing. He also wanted to learn from Cai Mao and treat dancing as a part of his future career and dream.

If a child who matured early could set a goal early on, he had to believe and support it.

From then on, he even began to treat little Cangshu like a big child, telling him that in the process of learning to dance, he needed to improve some skills..