The story is underway, with daily updates as usual.
Perhaps a slow-burn, long-form story about everyday life and farming in a modern city.
When Jiang Kaiyi learned that her child was on the autism spectrum, she wasn't particularly shaken. She was just relieved that the past six months of monitoring and rehabilitation hadn't been in vain.
Now all she had to do was stick to her plans.
But her husband didn't seem willing to cooperate.
When their child was called an idiot by a classmate at kindergarten, he was still focused on his own path to promotion and wealth. He wouldn't demand an explanation for their child, and he wouldn't let her go either.
Fine, then. She'd replace him!
Later, she met Zhao Jingyun. The thin, middle-aged woman stooped to gather the cans by her feet. "It's a sad story... My son was kidnapped when he was just over a year old."
"One day, I'll find him."
Jiang Kaiyi's eyes were swollen and blurry. Sniffling, she said, "The internet is so advanced now. You can ask some young people to post a missing-person notice online. Ask your roommate, the one you live with, to help you."
"You mean Xiaoxiao?" Zhao Jingyun dabbed at her tears. "I shouldn't trouble her. She's had a hard time too. Her child has hepatoblastoma and is being treated at the provincial people's hospital."
A little more context, since I'm terrible at writing blurbs. Here's a simple introduction to the three women:
Jiang Kaiyi, the mother of a child with autism.
Zhao Jingyun, who lost her child and has spent twenty years searching for him.
Mo Xiaoxiao, a young mother accompanying her daughter through treatment.
1. There is a male lead, but romance isn't the main plot.
2. A serious drama, portraying life's bitterness, sweetness, hardships, and joys.
3. Not a fast-paced romance. It tells how three women search for hope amid disappointment and slowly save themselves after loss.
Theme: Keep moving forward
Yesterday someone said that I was using autism as a gimmick. I would like to explain that my child has double A. It has been really hard to raise him over the years. He has been discriminated against and bullied. I think almost every child on the spectrum has encountered it. But he is just different from other children. He is neither violent nor noisy. He likes to do things that interest him, has his own understanding, and is a bit more stubborn and rigid. There is no way to explain these things in life. Others do not understand, and there are all kinds of expressions, including sympathy, disgust, happiness, and friendliness. Last summer, we took him on a trip. There were no direct flights, so we took a 9-hour high-speed train ride. I brought him brushes, drawing papers, toys, and an iPad, trying to keep him busy without disturbing others. The three ladies in the back row chatted all day long. To be honest, it affected others. Some passengers complained and the flight attendant even reminded them. When I asked my children to put on headphones and use their iPads to learn Chinese characters, they came out to play as soon as they asked. As for learning now? In fact, the reason is that, first, due to As's stereotyped behavior, one of the things he has to do every day is to read and write. If he doesn't do it, it will occupy his brain memory, and he will become anxious and internally consumed. Secondly, I am afraid that my child will disturb others, so I have to keep him busy. It was around one o'clock in the afternoon when the child fell asleep and I breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, I am proud of him, he is obedient, he does it, and he does not disturb others. Over the years, I have lived very cautiously. But God didn't give us an easy mode, so we have to enjoy ourselves in hardship. He is really nice. After I told him once that I could donate the extra money from buying toys to the education and rehabilitation program for autistic children of the Zhejiang Disabled Persons Welfare Association and Daisy Home (Children's Cancer Terminal Treatment Center, Children's Hospice Ward), he remembered it and asked me if I had donated money. I see writing novels as a way to soothe my inner sadness and resolve my anxiety. I hope that there will be a better world in my writing, one that I long for, one that is non-discriminatory and healthy.
Thank you, madam, for writing such a wonderful story. Don't belittle yourself, madam. I have read every one of your books and I really like your three dramas. It's just that the platform is not suitable. You wrote very well. No matter what you write in the future, I will continue to support you and wish you better and better.
It makes me feel that I am writing for the love and faith in my heart [Applause][Applause][Happy] I wish you peace and joy
That's awesome. With so few favorites and clicks, I actually wrote 500,000 words [Like]
The end of this chapter made me cry, will we always be together? Will you always be with me? Too poignant.
God, this chapter made me burst into tears. What kind of life experience can I write such simple and touching words? The author's plots never disappoint. You are really a genius at writing dramas.
My cousin's child is autistic. She gave up her career to attend classes with her child for half a day every day in order to raise her child. The couple also didn't want to have a second child and were afraid of being sorry for the child. Unfortunately, the family kept urging them to have another child, especially the woman's parents. It was clear that her husband's family came from the countryside and was not as good as hers. In the end, the young couple still gave birth to another child. My cousin suffered a lot for the in vitro fertilization and had several miscarriages. She gave birth to a child at an advanced age, so my father-in-law and mother-in-law simply had money to hire two nannies. Sometimes I think about the deeply ingrained thinking of the previous generation. No matter rich or poor, they always have to have sons, take care of their wives and daughters, and feel that it will be difficult for the couple to live without a woman giving birth to a satisfactory child. This kind of beautiful family that supports their daughter and always supports her only exists in novels, hahahaha.
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