Chapter 405
How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch )
Gilda frowned. Did she have to give up like this? But she was unwilling to give up!
At that moment a small figure attracted Gildaâs attention. Not far away, a little boy was squatting on the edge of the corner and playing with a 12Ã12 Magic Cube in his hand. He played very seriously and quickly turned the cube with his fingers. In less than half a minute, he completed a 12Ã12 Magic Cube.
Gilda stood up and walked towards the little boy. âMs. Cowan is this your son?â
Fiona thought Gilda was going to do something to her son, so she hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her. âWhat are you doing? Donât touch my son! If anyone wants to hurt my son, Iâll fight with
her!â
Gilda was frightened by her attitude and hurriedly explained, âYou misunderstood. I just saw that he is good at playing the Rubikâs Cube. Normally, children of his age are not so mature in intellectual development, but he seems to be very good. He can complete a 12Ã12 Magic Cube in less than one minute, which means he has a high IQ.â
As soon as Gilda said this, a trace of joy showed on Fionaâs face. She grabbed Gildaâs arm with a touch of uncertainty. âAre you serious?â
Gilda didnât understand why Fiona reacted so strongly.
But she still said truthfully, âYes! Generally, it is difficult for a threeâyearâold child to play Rubikâs Cube, especially a 12Ã12 Magic Cube. But he can play it very well, which shows that he has good talent.ââ
Fionaâs eyes instantly turned red. âThey all say that my son is a fool with autism, and you are the first to praise him for his cleverness.
Gilda was stunned.
She understood something and asked, âDid you say that he has autism?â
Fiona nodded.
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常å %å» 14:08 âThe doctor said that he was born with autism and was very withdrawn. Now he is more than three
years old and canât even communicate.â
Speaking of her son, Fiona had endless topics. At last, she sighed, âNo matter what, I will try my best to
cure Andrew.â
Gilda looked at the little boy on the ground. She walked over, picked up his toys, put them together into a pattern, and finally asked, âYou are Andrew, right?â
Andrew Cowan stopped and looked at her with clear eyes, but he didnât say anything.
Gilda then said, âAndrew, you must be the smartest. Can you tell me how to move two sticks without changing the shape of the pattern?â
Andrew seemed to be thinking about her words and turned to look at the pattern on the ground.
Without much thought, he stretched out his hand and moved two sticks. Sure enough, there was no
change in the pattern on the ground.
Fiona was stunned.
âHow⦠is that possible? Andrew, can you understand what we are saying?â
Fiona hugged Andrew! She burst into tears.
It was true that children were the weakness of mothers.
And Gilda also confirmed her guess through Andrewâs reaction. âI donât think there is anything wrong. with Andrewâs intelligence. On the contrary, he is smarter than ordinary kids. Letâs give him more time. Iâm sure he can communicate with others very wellâ¦â
Hearing this, Andrew smiled slightly. He took the initiative to hold Gildaâs hand with his bright eyes.