Xiao Miaomiao has met Leng Yichen and has also read a lot of information sent to her by Xingxing’s mother about how to improve the condition of children with autism. Parents are the ones who have the most contact with children with autism, so whether autistic children can improve depends largely on the care, companionship and guidance of their parents and family members.

"It's obvious that An An is not as lucky as Yi Chen. His father ignores him and his grandmother doesn't like him either." Xingxing's mother had persuaded An An's father to pay more attention to the child, but the result was obvious: he didn't do it at all.

"An An's mother suffered from postpartum depression, so she was so depressed that she committed suicide after knowing that An An was autistic. An An's father loved his wife very much. He did not choose to remarry two years after his wife's death, so he hated An An. He said that if it weren't for An An, his wife would not have died."

However, Xingxing’s mother disagrees. She says postpartum depression is not just caused by childbirth, it also has a lot to do with the attitude of family members. This is simply using the child as an excuse.

"An An is now being taken care of by his grandmother, and his grandmother has always hoped that An An's father would remarry soon and give her a healthy grandson."

Xiao Miaomiao didn't know what to say when she heard this. Those who could live here were obviously not short of money, but in An An's situation, it was obvious that she needed her father's care, love and companionship more.

This matter is known to everyone in the compound, and what Xingxing's mother said is not considered a leak. "If there is a chance, I want you to take Yichen to persuade An'an's father to pay more attention to An'an."

However, this is a bit difficult, especially since Xiao Miaomiao is pregnant now. Given An An's hot temper, it might be dangerous.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance to meet." Xiao Miaomiao felt very sympathetic about what happened to An An's child, but she was not in the position to persuade him directly.

Xingxing’s mother thought about it and agreed. After all, Xiao Miaomiao and Yichen were really destined to be together.

Xingxing's mother received a phone call and hurriedly told her husband to look after her son before going back.

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Yichen's smile in the photo, and compared it with An An's cry just now. She hoped that painting could really bring light to Yichen and give him a beautiful world.

A month passed quickly and Feng Lang finished his acupuncture. However, as of now, there was no change in Li Jingcheng and no sign of waking up. The rest depended on his own fate. Feng Lang had no other choice.

"Are you really leaving without staying for a few more days?" Xiao Miaomiao looked at the eighth senior brother and wanted to try to persuade him to stay.

Feng Lang smiled and shook his head, "No, I have to go see Teacher Su, so that I won't be accused of being unfilial. As for you, remember to be more careful and don't be stubborn. You have been either sleeping or on the way to sleep recently, which is normal. Pay more attention to rest. As for Yichen, if you are worried, or his parents don't have time to take him to my brother, you can ask my brother to explain it to him through video."

"Don't worry about no one teaching him. Just focus on taking care of the baby." Feng Lang suggested.

"Okay, senior brother, I will be careful. You have worked really hard this month." Xiao Miaomiao already knew from Shen Wang how difficult it was for Feng Lang to give acupuncture. Especially the last time, Feng Lang was also scared.

"I'm fine. I'll recover after a few days of rest. But as for Li Jingcheng, it seems that there is no effect. He is still in a coma." Feng Lang looked at Xiao Miaomiao guiltily.

"You couldn't be sure at the beginning that you could really wake him up. Shen Wang said that there were signs of improvement, and he might wake up soon. Anyway, thank you so much." Xiao Miaomiao was sincerely grateful.

"I told you not to thank me. You are my junior sister, so this is what you should do."

"I hope that next time I come to visit you, I can see that you and your three babies are all well." Feng Lang said as he rubbed Xiao Miaomiao's hair expectantly.

"Yes, didn't you say that I would be able to turn danger into safety? I will be fine." Xiao Miaomiao felt that as long as she paid more attention, nothing would happen.

"Well, everything will turn out well. I have to go back to the Taoist temple during this period, and I may not come down the mountain until you give birth, so you must take good care of yourself, okay?" Feng Lang reminded him worriedly.

Xiao Miaomiao smiled and nodded.

The Li family knew Feng Lang's situation and donated money directly to the Taoist temple so that Feng Lang could have a better living environment when he returned to the temple.

Ou Heng sent his people back to the Taoist temple. Feng Lang saw that he was about to go back. Looking at the mountain road ahead, he joked, "Boss Ou, our Taoist temple is quite effective, especially for sincere people. If you bow three times and kowtow nine times from here, maybe your good brother Li Jingcheng will wake up."

After hearing this, Ou Heng looked at the stairs in front of him. Without saying anything, he knelt down and looked at Feng Lang, "Jing Cheng is your brother-in-law now. You should want him to wake up, for the sake of your junior sister."

"I will tell my sister-in-law about your sincerity when I get back." After saying this, Ou Heng really got out of the car and kowtowed three times and nine times.

Feng Lang experienced the feeling of shooting himself in the foot, but what he said was true. If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist.

Ou Heng had seen Feng Lang's abilities, so he knelt without hesitation.

Feng Lang also smiled when he saw it, tied his Taoist robe, and knelt down with him. He was punished by his master for this many times when he was a child, but he felt relaxed at that time because he had no expectations and no burden.

But this time he sincerely hoped that the ancestor could bless Xiao Miaomiao to be safe. As for whether Li Jingcheng could wake up, it depended on God's will. He couldn't be too greedy.

The two of them prayed sincerely all the way up, and when Feng Lang arrived at the Taoist temple, he saw his master and his fellow disciples looking at them with bowls of rice in their hands.

"Xiao Ba, what have you done wrong? You actually came all the way up to me so proactively. This is not like your style."

"And who's next to you? It can't be your Taoist partner, right? We are not conservative. We won't disapprove just because someone is a man. We are still very open-minded, right, Master?" Lu Yu, the second in command of the Taoist temple, joked.

It was difficult to describe the feeling of being called master, because he could see that his eighth disciple and the cold and noble man in front of him were indeed destined to be together.

"No, Second Brother, don't talk nonsense. He and I came here to pray for something, but what we pray for are not the same." Feng Lang's mouth twitched. What a mess he was talking about.

Feng Lang thought about it, glanced at Ou Heng, and walked away from him.

Ou Heng also took a few steps back, obviously not wanting to be misunderstood. The disdain in the two men's eyes was very similar.

Lu Yu also shook his head when he saw it.

"Okay, second brother, clean up a room for this gentleman. Check his leg and apply medicine on it." The old master looked at Ou Heng's knee which was already bleeding and instructed his second disciple.

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