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The little girl looked up and looked at the direction of the psychologist using her fingers.

Tang Hao was looking at the little girl with a kind face.

The little girl's eyes shone with tears at this moment.

Everyone couldn't help feeling distressed when they saw it.

The little girl still didn't say anything, but she kept staring at Tang Hao.

When Tang Hao met the little girl before, he introduced himself and said that he was her uncle.

But the little girl may not hear what her uncle means at all.

I wonder if she understands the introduction method of psychologists now.

But she may have understood what it is from her mother, and no matter what it is, it is all related to her mother.

In fact, no one can imagine how Tang Shan feeds this little girl with her own blood.

No one can understand whether this little girl understands it or not.

The psychiatrist looked at the little girl and continued, "Are you going to your mother's brother's arms? Let your mother's brother hug you?"

The little girl responded this time, the first time.

She nodded.

She could hear what everyone said, proving that she was not mute.

Because mutes usually don't hear it.

Tang Hao felt excited when he saw the little girl's reaction.

He reached out and hugged the little girl in his arms, pressing her face against her small cheek.

"Uncle will take care of you and protect you in the future." Tang Hao said, and an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

The little girl burst into tears, but she didn't cry.

The psychologist can already judge that the little girl has been experiencing the process of her mother feeding her with blood, and her little psychology has been affected.

As for the impact, the psychologist cannot tell.

After all, this child is still too young, and they have never studied how much the psychological endurance of such a young child and the ability to perceive all things in the outside world have reached.

The psychologist chatted with the little girl for a while. Except for the reaction when she heard her mother, the little girl seemed to be unable to listen.

After the psychologist left, he said to Xiao Ai: "Give this child more warmth and love, maybe she will forget it over time. After all, her memory is not strong now."

"Okay, we know." Xiao Ai said.

In fact, psychologists just comforted them. A survey found that children over one year old may never forget the deep memories of their impressions.

Perhaps as time goes by, this child will blur this memory, but a certain picture is difficult to erase.

After the psychologist left, Xiao Ai told everyone what the psychologist said.

Xiao Luoai had just cried for a while, but now she stopped crying. She didn't leave and just stayed by the little girl's side.

She seems to like little girls very much, want to play with little girls, and want to be friends with her.

Xiao Ai thought about it and felt that the world of children is different from that of adults. Perhaps being a child of the same age can allow the little girl to emerge from her current autism.

"Xiao Ai, I want to take her home. Maybe Xiao Qi will be more friendly when she sees her sister." Tang Hao said to Xiao Ai.

"Okay!" Xiao Ai nodded and agreed.

Tang Hao looked at Ou Lidong: "Do you want to go there with me?"

Ou Lidong knew that Leng Mu was in danger there now, so he wanted to go up and see what Uncle Leng and Qiao Minghe had thought of.

"I'll go there later. You can take the child back first!" Ou Lidong said to Tang Hao.

"Okay, then I'll leave first!" When Tang Hao left, he did not look at Yuan Luoye again. It seemed that looking at him more would make him unable to help but think of his sister's miserable and short life.
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