Chapter 747: My ex-husband became rich after the divorce (13)

After the little boy struggled out of the property staff's arms, he leaned against the flowers beside him and curled up tightly into a ball, looking like a little frightened child, which made people feel pitiful.

"Why don't you... contact his parents? Do you know who his parents are?" Jiang Shichu said tentatively.

"I know. We'll call his parents right now." The property staff nodded, and someone immediately started contacting the boy's parents. The other two also tried to approach him, but he ignored them. When the staff got too close, he even started to resist. The two immediately didn't dare to approach him anymore.

At this time, Song Fu pulled Jiang Shichu's hand, kicked her short legs, and tried to get down to the ground.

"Do you want to go down?" Jiang Shichu asked her.

"Yeah." Song Fu nodded her head and answered. Jiang Shichu put her down, and she walked towards the little boy with her short legs like a little penguin.

Upon seeing this, the property staff quickly reached out to stop her: "Little friend, the little brother doesn't like people approaching him, don't go over there..."

However, before he could finish his words, his eyes widened in surprise, because when Song Fu approached the little boy, the little boy did not show any resistance at all. Even when Song Fu stretched out her little hand to touch him, he did not react excessively, as if his fierce resistance to the two adults just now was fake.

"Oh, he is actually willing to accept the little girl's approach!" The staff was very happy.

Jiang Shichu was also a little surprised, but she remembered that when she found the little boy before, her daughter was staying quietly beside him. It seemed that they already had a "friendship" at that time?

Song Fu squatted down, quietly moved in front of the little boy, and said in a baby voice: "Brother, you, you are not going home? If you don't go home, mom will be worried..."

The little boy was still curled up in a ball, but he quietly stretched out his little finger from his left hand and gently touched Song Fu's chubby little hand.

Song Fu noticed his actions at once, thinking that the little brother was playing with her, so she giggled happily and tried to grab the boy's fingers with her hand, but the boy reacted quickly and was not caught by her at all. Song Fu became more excited, and the two of them started playing the finger-catching game back and forth.

Although the little boy still had his head down and no expression on his face, Song Fu was laughing happily. His clear and childish laughter made the adults around him couldn't help but laugh along. They felt that the scene was particularly beautiful. This was probably what the so-called childhood sweethearts were like, right?

"Brother, can you come home with me?" Song Fu wanted to take her little brother back to her home while playing.

The little boy didn't say anything, but Song Fu took it as his consent, so she stopped playing the finger-catching game, took his hand and pulled him up. At first the little boy was reluctant to stand up, but Song Fu pulled him with some difficulty, his chubby little face turned red, and he was panting and looked very tired, so the little boy stood up.

Song Fu then took the little boy's hand and happily led him to Jiang Shichu, saying happily: "Mom, I, I want to take my brother home..."

"Okay." Jiang Shichu agreed immediately, and then said to the property staff: "If his parents come back, let them come to my house to pick him up."

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Song, we will tell Mr. and Mrs. Gao the truth." The property staff said as if they had been pardoned. It would be great if someone was willing to take over this hot potato before the parents came back, so they agreed immediately.

Song Fu then took the little boy's hand and walked home with a proud and confident look. Although she was a little kid with a three-head body, she held her head high, puffed out her chest, and walked in a very majestic manner. The little boy lowered his head and followed her obediently, looking particularly well-behaved and obedient.

Jiang Shichu looked at the two children, and a scene inexplicably appeared in his mind, called "the female bandit and her robbed scholar husband"...

Bah! That scene was too magical. Jiang Shichu quickly shook her head and got rid of the unreliable things in her mind. Her daughter was not a female bandit!

Song Fu brought her little husband, oh no, her picked up friend, back home, and took out all her toys without any hesitation, wanting to play with the little brother. Jiang Shichu did not disturb the child, and said to Song Fu: "My dear, the little brother is someone you brought home, and he is your guest. You have to treat him well, play with his toys, and share your snacks with him. Mommy will not disturb you, okay?"

"I can!" Song Fu answered confidently, puffing out her chest. Jiang Shichu's words made her feel like she was finally an adult, so she was filled with a strong sense of responsibility. "Mom, I, I will play with my little brother and eat delicious food together!"

"Okay, then mom won't bother you anymore." Jiang Shichu smiled and waved at her, then smiled at the little boy, "You and Song Fu have fun together, just as if you were at home."

Jiang Shichu certainly couldn't leave two such young children unattended to play alone. She said let them play by themselves, but in fact, as soon as she returned to the study, she turned on the surveillance camera in the toy room and watched the two little ones while working.

At the beginning, Song Fu was more active and the little boy was very passive, but Song Fu was a very contagious child, and the little boy was soon motivated by her to start playing with great involvement, no longer showing the autistic and resistant look he had shown outside before.

Jiang Shichu began to have some doubts. She had previously thought that the little boy was autistic, but now that didn't seem to be the case, because he could respond normally to Song Fu's actions, and their interactions were in line with the normal process of children's interactions.

It seems that the little boy's autistic symptoms are not innate, but acquired, and the objects of his autism are also selective.

There are many reasons for this result. As an outsider, Jiang Shichu naturally does not understand the situation. But since the little boy can live here, his parents must be rich or noble. Knowing that he is sick, they will definitely hire the best doctor for him, so Jiang Shichu is not too worried.

About an hour later, Jiang Shichu received a call from the property management saying that the little boy's parents had returned and would come to her house to pick up the child soon.

Jiang Shichu said that he was always available and was waiting for them to come.

More than ten minutes later, the doorbell of Jiang Shichu's house rang. She went out and saw a well-dressed couple, who were the boy's parents.

(End of this chapter)