Le Guocheng turned his head and met two pairs of bright eyes. She shrugged her shoulders, "As you see, she is my sister." There is nothing shameful about this, they will know it in the future anyway.

After realizing it, Sun Miaomiao also realized something was wrong, "Chengzi, you said you grew up in the countryside, why did your sister stay in the imperial capital?" She had thought that Guocheng's family had just come from the imperial capital.

Le Guocheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course it's because I'm smart and cute, and my grandparents can't bear to part with me. Besides, what's good about the city? Isn't it just that there are more people and more cars? If it weren't for the sake of getting into a good university, I wouldn't have been happy to come back." This is Guocheng's thoughts.

"That's it!" Sun Miaomiao really believed it, "Then don't you often see your parents?"

Chen Xinying is not as naive as her. "Yongzi, are you still adapting after you come back?" She always felt that Guocheng's sister was different and not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she was worried that Guocheng would be bullied.

"I have to adapt after all." Guocheng looked at Chen Xinying's eyes and received her affection, "Don't worry, that's my family, my parents, I'm so old, who can still be angry with me?"

Chen Xinying thought about it, even if her parents were a little biased, they were all their own children, so where could they go? Just like her family, although her mother was biased towards her brother, she was also very nice to her.

I took chemistry and biology in the afternoon. Guocheng had almost forgotten these two courses. While listening carefully, she took notes, she looked through her head, trying to evoke long-lasting memories.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't ask her to answer the question, and she wasn't afraid even if she asked her. She could explain that the study in rural schools was different and she needed to adapt for a while.

Because the final exam is coming soon, four classes will be held in the afternoon, two regular classes and two self-study sessions, and it is almost six o'clock after school. Chen Xinying and Sun Miaomiao's home are not in the same direction as her. After saying goodbye to her new friend, Guocheng walked towards the bus stop alone. Thinking of her mother picking up her younger brother today, Guocheng was excited and looking forward to it along the way.

"Mom, I'm back!" Guocheng squatted in the entrance hall and shouted loudly, but no one responded to her. She shouted again, but what came out was Aunt Chen, a servant from her family. "Miss, Madam, went to the beauty salon to make faces."

Guocheng's heart sank and asked anxiously: "Where is my brother? Have you picked it up?"

Aunt Chen hurriedly said, "I've picked it up and I'm in my room."

Guocheng immediately threw off his schoolbag and ran to his younger brother's room. "Fruit!" She pushed open the door and saw her younger brother sitting alone on the mat. He focused on the building blocks in his hand, as quiet as an angel.

Guocheng almost burst into tears. This is her younger brother, her younger brother, who is only five years old! Through the tunnel of time, she finally saw her younger brother again!

Guocheng walked over gently, squatted in front of him, and said softly: "Fruit, I am my sister, do you still remember? I am your sister, we both grew from my mother's belly."

Fruit Literature fiddled with the building blocks and ignored her. Fruit Cheng was not discouraged and continued, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember your sister. My sister will live at home in the future. Fruit Literature is great, so I will definitely remember my sister's, right?"

"Is Fruit Pie building a building? This is the road, this is a car, this is a big tree, right? My Fruit Pie is really capable!" Guocheng praised with a smile and stroked his head, "Is Fruit Pie thirsty? Can we drink some water? Wait, my sister will help you pour water."

Guocheng ran out and asked Aunt Chen, and took warm water with his younger brother's cup and handed it to his mouth, "Be good to Guoli, drink some water, it is good for your health and not sick."

The fruit grain was indifferent, with long eyelashes hanging, motionless.

"Ah, open your mouth, Fruit is a good boy, it's amazing!" Fruit coaxed her patiently, praised her over and over again, using all the beautiful words she could think of. Her mouth was dry, and Fruit slowly opened her mouth to hold the straw.

Guocheng blinked hard, with a big smile on his face. When Guolin drank the water, she praised, "Fruit is great! Sister will take you out for a while, okay?" After asking five times, Guocheng reached out to hug him.

Although Guoli did not refuse, Guocheng still felt the stiffness of his body. She hurriedly stroked his back, "No, don't be afraid, sister hug you. If we don't go far, just play in the community for a while. Can we go play with the sand?"

As Guocheng comforted her softly, she felt that Guoli's small body slowly relaxed, but she still didn't say anything. Guocheng picked up the toy shovel and the small bucket, held his younger brother and walked out, and did not forget to explain to Aunt Chen, "Aunt Chen, I'll get Guoli to play in the community."

The community where Guocheng's family lives are all rich and noble people with status. Although it is early summer, the sun has already gone down and the weather is not hot. Many people in the community bring their children out to play. There are nannies, mothers, and more grandparents lead their grandchildren. For example, Guocheng's siblings, they are the only couple. Naturally, they have received a lot of attention.

Guocheng smiled at everyone as if she didn't see it, then put her brother in the sand pit and squatted to play with him.

"Come on, use a shovel to shovel the sand, put it into this bucket, and then transport it to this side. Can we build a mountain?" Guocheng shoveled a few shovels of sand into the bucket, and then handed the shovel to the fruit grains and shoveled the sand with his hand. "Yes, this is how it was shoveled, the fruit grains are great. This time my sister won't help you anymore, is it okay to shovel the fruit grains by themselves?" She let go of her hand.

The fruit grain did not move, as quiet as a porcelain doll. The fruit orange didn't urge it, but just looked at him with a smile and encouraged him. After a long time, the fruit grain grabbed the small shovel in his hand and slowly poured it into the bucket.

Guocheng looked at it quietly, and the smile on her face became bigger and bigger.

The bucket was soon full, and the fruit grains stopped, but they still didn't say anything, just holding a pair of eyes to the fruit orange.

Guocheng clapped happily, "My fruit grain is a stick!" At this time, her younger brother was not really autistic. He still communicated with the outside world. As long as he communicated with him patiently, he would still respond. But his response was too slow and too few. If someone was around to teach and guide him slowly, his younger brother would be like a normal child at most one or two years.

But my father is busy with work all day long, and my mother is not patient anymore. Her sister is not careful enough and is immersed in her inferiority complex, so my younger brother was delayed in her previous life.

Guocheng taught his younger brother to transport the bucket aside. No matter how she guided him, Guoli still looked at her blankly, as if she couldn't understand. Guocheng was not disappointed, but held his hand to teach.

In this way, Guocheng patiently played with his younger brother. Although she was talking alone in the whole process, she felt very satisfied. Being able to play with his younger brother like this, can raise his eyes to see him and reach out to touch him. Guocheng already felt that it was a great happiness.

The sunset plated her with a layer of gold edge to make her look softer.

"Sister, why doesn't he speak? Is he a mute?" Suddenly a tender voice rang.

Guocheng subconsciously frowned, and looked up and saw a little girl in a red skirt, who was about the same age as her younger brother, holding a small ball in her hand, and was looking at Guoli curiously with her eyes open.

The clear big eyes were filled with innocence. Guocheng's brows then let go, and she smiled and said to her: "No, he can speak, but he is timid. It's better to wait for a while to get more courageous."

The little girl nodded ignorantly and comforted her seriously, "The kindergarten aunt said, "You should be brave. You are a boy, don't be afraid. I'm not afraid. I'm so brave that I don't cry if I get an injection." She's so proud.

"You are so brave!" Guocheng praised her, then looked at her brother and said, "We will be brave in the future!"

The little girl's grandmother came over. She turned her head and responded, said hurriedly, "Goodbye Sister" and ran away.

Guocheng continued to talk to his younger brother, "Do you like that little sister? In the future, my sister often takes you out to play with her, okay? My sister has gone to kindergarten, and when the fruit is braver, Is it okay? There are many children as old as you there."

The little girl was ignorant, but the adults were not. They had noticed the brother and sister Guocheng long ago. They knew that the quiet little boy was not very normal. It was such a pity that he was born so beautiful.
Chapter completed!