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Meng Heng knew that Gu Jue's daughter and his son were born on the same day.

He looked at the little girl who was held in Gu Jue's arms and wore a red bow braid.

This child is white and tender, looks very cute, and has perfectly inherited the good looks of her parents. No matter where she is beautiful, passers-by can't help but look at her.

Meng Heng did not expect that while his eldest daughter could only occasionally call him "Daddy" with unclear words, the little girl who was born on the same day as his son could already speak so many words fluently in one sentence!

The one-and-a-half-year-old girl spoke with clear logic, and after her mother said, "Monkeys cannot be raised at home," the little girl nodded with disappointed eyes and said, "You can't raise monkeys, you can raise other small animals."

What?"

"What kind of animal does little Qingning want to raise?" Lan Shu asked.

Xiao Qingning: "Little breasts, little barking? Little bleating!"

"Baby, little blea can no longer be regarded as a domesticated animal~" Gu Jue said.

Listening to the conversation between a family of three not far away, Meng Heng frowned.

He was not unhappy because he saw Gu Jue and his wife, but because he saw other children the same age as his own son, so he could express his thoughts.

In comparison, is your son too slow?

At this moment, Meng Heng suddenly thought of the time when his son was hospitalized for allergies and high fever. Before discharge, the doctor said that the child's long-term high fever might have a certain impact on the nervous system.

So in the current situation, could it be that his son's slowness is not really slow, but... a brain problem?

For a while, Meng Heng lost the mood to continue playing with his son.

He just wanted to take his son to the hospital quickly and see a doctor!

In Meng Heng's arms, Meng Dabao, who was watching the monkeys on the swing, suddenly found that 'Baba' was holding him and turned away. Meng Dabao couldn't see what he wanted to see, so he started crying with a "Wow~!"

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The child's loud crying soon attracted the attention of others around him.

Lan Shu and Xiaobai couldn't help but look in the direction of Meng Heng and Meng Dabao.

Xiaobai knew Meng Heng. Due to memory problems, Xiaobai now knew Meng Heng was Lan Xinya's marriage partner instead of the Meng Heng he met in the army.

So the child in Meng Heng's arms is his and Lan Xinya's son, right?

This was the first time Xiaobai saw the children of the Meng family. He was surprised that Meng Heng took the children out alone, with no sign of Lan Xinya around.

On the side, Meng Heng saw the child crying and immediately softened his tone to comfort him.

But Meng Dabao is not easy to talk to. Once he starts crying, it will never end and it is difficult to coax him!

In Xiaobai's arms, Xiao Ningqing saw such a noisy child of the same age for the first time. This scene made her widen her eyes in disbelief, "How can this child be so noisy?"

Xiao Qingning, who is a child herself, said this sentence in the tone of a young adult, which is really funny.

But at this time, no one could laugh when they heard the child crying.

At this time, Meng Dabao seemed to notice that a little girl not far away who was about the same age as him disliked him. Meng Dabao, who was crying "Wow~" suddenly stopped crying——

"Ah, ah?" Meng Dabao rarely goes out because of his poor health, so he doesn't see many children of the same age.

There was no such beautiful and cute little girl as little Qingning. For a moment, Meng Dabao's attention was completely attracted by the beautiful little Qingning, so much so that he forgot to continue crying.

"Yeah, ah!" Because he was very interested in little Qingning, Meng Dabao stretched out his hand in the direction of little Qingning, babbling.

Lan Shu and Xiaobai were surprised to see that Lan Xinya and Meng Heng's child had not yet learned to speak.

Xiao Qingning looked at Meng Dabao with strange eyes, "Do you only know how to do it?"

As she said that, she turned to look at her parents and asked her mother, "Is this kid much younger than me, so that's why he can't speak? But he doesn't look much shorter than me, mom?"

Lan Shu knew that her daughter talked relatively early, but a one-and-a-half-year-old child probably wouldn't be able to do more than babbling.

Even if you can't speak long sentences, one or two words can still come out.

Lan Xinya's son seems to be a bit slow in language skills.

Across the way, Meng Heng saw that the daughter of Gu Jue's family was so good at talking, and he even more suspected that his son's high fever had damaged his brain.

So when his son stopped crying temporarily, he immediately turned around, quickly took his son away, and went to the hospital——

On this day of national celebration, others were happily eating, drinking, and playing around, but Meng Heng was on tenterhooks.

In the hospital, Meng Heng watched as the doctor conducted a series of tests on his son's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as well as his height, and the ability to move his body and limbs, and finally came up with a result.

"Although this child's health has been seriously ill before, he has recovered well afterwards. Apart from some root causes, it has not had much impact on his normal life."

"The limbs are well developed, the height is up to standard, there is no problem with his ears and hearing, and his tongue is normal, which will not affect his speech. However, when I tested the sensitivity of his eyes turning left and right, I found that his reaction was indeed a little slower."

As the doctor spoke, he wrote this information on the case registration form, then looked at the child's father, Meng Heng, and continued.

"Whether the child's brain was damaged or not, we can't fully determine now. We have to wait until he grows up to see the situation."

After saying that, the doctor just prescribed some vitamins suitable for children and asked Meng Heng to go back and give them to the child on time. He hoped that the vitamins would help the child's body and brain develop better.

As for whether these vitamins have any obvious effect on brain development, doctors can only say that they are better than not taking them at all.

No family wants their child to be a fool, and through the examination just now, the doctor has been able to preliminarily confirm that this child is not very smart.

As for whether he was stupid or just a little slow, he couldn't be sure, so he could only walk and watch.

In the afternoon, Meng Heng walked out of the hospital with his son in his arms and returned home.

What was originally a fun day trip now only made him feel tired and even shocked!

At this moment, Meng Heng, who grew up in the army and had always been an atheist, even had the urge to pray to God.

He just wants his son to be healthy and have no problems, either physically or mentally...

Meng Heng did not tell anyone, including his parents and Lan Xinya, that his son might be a fool.

From that day on, Meng Heng became even more worried about his son and spent a long time every day trying to teach his son to speak.

Finally, after half a month, Meng Dabao learned to say other words besides "Baba".

"Eat, eat, rice." became Meng Dabao's most common words.
Chapter completed!