I, a psychiatrist, see through fate is reasonable, right?

Wen Ying felt that the action of twitching the corners of her mouth seemed unsightly, so she restrained her urge to twitch the corners of her mouth.

It is already a miracle in the world that a fox can write, so why insist on it writing beautifully?
The words written by many people are like ants crawling.

Wen Ying quickly corrected her attitude.

"Xiaobai, if you like to write, take some time to practice calligraphy every day."

What she said should be very tactful, and it is impossible to hurt Xiaobai's self-esteem.

Xiaobai, who was writing, paused his paws when he heard Wenying's words, hissed, and a hole appeared on the paper.

Xiaobai's face was full of resistance!

It wants to refuse!

Can it refuse?

Why do you still practice calligraphy after becoming a fox?
It is not a human being, what to learn, what words to practice!

When I was at home when I was a child, Father Fox and Mother Fox always let him learn this and that, and he was already very tired.

This sleep has only been sleeping for decades, why do I still need to practice calligraphy?
I just want to cry.

It really doesn't like to practice calligraphy, it doesn't like to study, it just wants to play!
It's still so small, why bother?

Forget it, let's repay the favor first.

Wen Ying looked at these crooked words, and finally could recognize them, "You mean, what was wrong with the boss's mother's house? His son didn't really want to leave the house? He was irritated? In a fit of anger, he told himself Did you leave in a fit of anger? The proprietress cared too much about her son, and she put too much pressure on him?"

Although the sentences were intermittent and the sentences were a bit confusing, Wen Ying basically understood the overall meaning.

This is likely to be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding that has continued for so many years.

"Xiaobai, it shouldn't be you who caused the trouble, right?" Wen Ying asked as she stared at Xiaobai as if she had thought of something.

Xiaobai is a little confused, it doesn't really remember the previous things.

It really took two days to wake up.

Hearing the master ask it this time, it felt a little guilty.

Is that it?
"I don't want to mention the past, let's take a look at the future, you go to the boss lady."

Xiaobai immediately put the ballpoint pen on the table, jumped up, plopped, and fell to the floor.

Forget it, it hasn't regained power yet.

Stretching out his little paws and rubbing his little PP, Xiaobai got up and walked out of the clinic as if resigned to his fate.

Wen Ying looked at the boy in the photo. Over the years, the proprietress said that he only contacted his family once.

Judging by his appearance, he is not short-lived.

Ten minutes later, the proprietress walked into the clinic with Xiaobai in her arms.

The first thing Xiaobai did when he entered the clinic was to jump out of the proprietress' arms and run towards Wenying.

"Xiaoying, are you looking for me?"

The proprietress didn't know what was going on with Wenying, but when she saw the photo of her son on Wenying's desk, she knew it.

"You want to help me, don't you?"

"Auntie, that's what it means, but you need to pay first."

"how much is it?"

"one thousand."

The proprietress did not hesitate to scan the QR code to pay a thousand. She already owed Wen Ying a favor, and she even ate the very useful candy that Wen Ying gave her before.

Also took a talisman paper.

Wen Ying also helped her solve Baojiaxian's matter. After all, if she was the only one, she might still be a little afraid of offending Baojiaxian. Even if she didn't care about herself, she still cared about this street.

Thinking of this, the proprietress transferred 1 yuan to Wenying again, "Xiaoying, this money is considered as the reward for helping me before, don't refuse me, or I won't feel at ease, auntie."

Seeing Wen Ying talking to the proprietress, Xiao Bai, who was originally nestled in Wen Ying's arms, slowly crawled out and squatted aside, as if he was also a participant.

The curiosity in the proprietress's heart has passed, and after knowing that Hu Daxian followed Wenying, her heart was completely relieved.

"Xiaoying, about my son..." Just opening the topic, the proprietress's eyes turned red.

Xiaobai took out a tissue from the tissue box at the side, put it in front of the proprietress, and continued to squat back to its place.

The proprietress couldn't help but laugh. This kind of feeling makes people want to laugh inexplicably, but it's not a joke.

It's that she doesn't know how to express her current emotions.

Somewhat complicated.

The proprietress took out her mobile phone and looked at the familiar number. She took out the number to check almost every day.

But she hasn't dialed for a year.

I still remember the last time, when I dialed this familiar number, I was hung up three times.

There has been no response to the message sent.

"Auntie, don't be sad, he's fine."

The proprietress nodded with a wry smile. The safety of her son is her greatest happiness.

Now that the money was collected, Wenying looked at the proprietress and began to work, "Auntie, when he left, how much money did he take from the family?"

"It's more than 2 yuan. It was the first time he went out. I was afraid that something would happen and I would not be with him, so I asked him to take away all the savings at home."

"Did you have great expectations for him at the beginning? The kind that hoped that his son would become a dragon."

When the proprietress heard this word, the pain in her heart seemed to spread, "It's all my fault, as long as he is safe and well, as long as he comes home, why do I want him to be excellent? But I never beat him, I never did any cold and violent behavior towards him as mentioned on the Internet, maybe my concern caused him a psychological burden."

The proprietress talked a lot, and both Wenying and Xiaobai were the audience.

When she finished, Wenying said, "Auntie, why don't you call him now?"

"He won't pick it up...he should hate me as a mother..."

"Try it?"

The proprietress pressed the string of familiar numbers, she didn't have any expectations, after all, she was almost used to it.

But the voice during the connection process suddenly disappeared, and the other end of the phone was quiet, a kind of silence.

It is the silence after connecting.

The proprietress couldn't hold back for an instant, tears streaming down her face.

"Junjun, are you... all right?"

He is obviously the closest person, but all the words he speaks seem to be unfamiliar words.

There was tens of seconds of silence over there, "Mom."

"Mom is here! Do you still have money? If you don't have any money, you must tell mom, and if you need mom's help, you know?"

"Mom, I have a girlfriend."

When the proprietress heard this, she was suddenly silent, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

This feeling is really complicated.

"I want to take her home to see you." It was still the son who broke the silence.

"Okay! When you come back, mom will prepare it. Mom will prepare it in advance for what your girlfriend likes to eat or what habits she has."

This is the image of thousands of humble mothers who love their sons in the world.

The other side was silent again, Wen Ying just watched the knuckles of the proprietress's fingers turn white, she was obviously very nervous, afraid that if she accidentally said the wrong thing, she would not see her son for many years.

But after 2 minutes of silence, she heard the most beautiful words in the world, "OK."

Seeing the lady boss crying and laughing, Wenying and Xiaobai sat quietly aside.

Wait until the lady boss hangs up-