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

Chapter 68 The Incompleteness of the World

"Maybe you can call your father and ask?" Wen Ying made a suggestion.

Zhao Yu readily accepted, and directly took out his mobile phone to call Dad Zhao in front of Wen Ying. When the phone was connected, he asked directly, "Dad, do I have an aunt?"

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? What aunt? Are you not at work? Why did you suddenly call and talk about these things?"

"Dad, I just want you to tell me, do I have an aunt?"

As if hearing his son's determination to know the truth, Father Zhao was silent for a while, "You used to have an aunt, but she was gone when you were born, so there's no need for everyone to tell you what's wrong with you kid , said so many inexplicable things today?"

"Then...why isn't aunt here?"

"It's a bad life. Not many people survived in that era. It's normal. How can you be as happy as you are now."

"Dad, I want to hear the truth."

Maybe it was the feeling that the son knew something himself, "Where are you now?"

"A small town business trip, corporate work."

"Who did you meet?"

"Maybe so, so I want to know the truth, why would my grandparents send my aunt away?"

The short silence made Zhao Yu couldn't help telling what happened here, his voice gradually became crying, and after more than 20 minutes, Zhao Yu stopped.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yu hung up the phone in silence.

It probably never occurred to him that the happy and perfect family he thought had an unbearable past.

He has lived happily ever since he was a child. He is the only child of his family and the favorite of his grandparents. In front of him, the family has never quarreled or blushed. The neighbors seem to be envious of their family. He grew up The living atmosphere is warm, harmonious and happy, and belongs to other people's families in the eyes of others.

So much so that along the way, his imagination of the family is very good.

This is true for grandparents and parents, and I think they are the kindest people.

But now, when this happened before him, it was like pulling away the fig leaf of hypocrisy, which made him feel a little ashamed. What he thought was all false?
So what is true?

Even the family members face him with a false side, pity his aunt who was sent away, and his aunt's daughter, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and they are relatives, but they have never met each other.

The phone kept ringing, but Zhao Yu chose to turn it off instead of answering it.

He looked up at Wenying, his eyes were a little lax, and his tone was full of bitterness and confusion, "Doctor Wen, why can't even the closest and most trusted people be trusted? Is there anything in this world worth trusting? I suddenly I don't know how to deal with..."

Zhao Yu did not say the following term.

Grandpa and grandma have passed away. How much this matter has to do with his parents, he seems to have no reason to blame them.

He just suddenly didn't know how to face himself and this happy family of three.

"Zhao Yu, is it a lie that your parents love you?"

"No."

"Is it fake that your grandparents dote on you?"

"No."

"Then why are you hypocritical? Do you think there are perfect and selfless people in this world? Are you perfect and selfless? Why should you ask others? Isn't their unreserved love for you enough?"

"I..." Zhao Yu was speechless after being repeatedly questioned by Wen Ying.

"You just feel that their image is not perfect in your eyes, and you can't accept such a gap, but why haven't you considered that they should be perfect? ​​No one is perfect, and who has no selfishness? Of course your grandparents did something wrong. But they have passed away, and they didn't apologize to you when they were alive, so now you blame your father, do you have the qualifications?"

"I... just think it's unfair, not fair to my aunt, and not fair to my aunt's children."

"If you want fairness, fight for it yourself instead of complaining here. Didn't this incident give you a chance?"

Probably the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.

Zhao Yu stood up straight and bowed at ninety degrees to Wen Ying.

"Thank you! Doctor Wen, I think I know what to do. I have sent the previous contract to the company by express delivery, and your contract has also come into effect. Now I plan to take a week off to deal with this matter."

"Wait!" Wen Ying said when Zhao Yu turned around and wanted to leave. "I suggest you buy side medicine before leaving."

"I'm willing to buy it." Zhao Yu now has 100% trust in Wenying, and he will do whatever she says unconditionally, so at this moment he asked, "Which medicine is suitable?"

Seeing Zhao Yu, a super fanboy, and thinking that she will have to communicate with the platform in the future, Wen Ying sighed, "Take that turtle, thirty thousand."

Zhao Yu quickly transferred the money, put the turtle engraved ornament in the palm of his hand, and held it carefully.

Wen Ying, "..."

It's not necessary, is it?

Unable to see it any longer, Wen Ying casually took out a hemp rope, tugged and braided it, and handed it to Zhao Yu.

It's not red rope, just ordinary hemp rope.

Zhao Yu strung things together and wore them around his neck gratefully, "Doctor Wen, is my lighter still useful?"

"Of course, isn't it good-looking? It's also very beautiful as an accessory."

Zhao Yu also thinks so.

After Zhao Yu left, Wen Ying cleaned up the clinic and sent the painted banknotes to Uncle Zhang.

But Uncle Zhang pulled her back with a strange expression, "Xiao Ying, does that place really exist?"

"Where?"

"Xiaoying, it's just you and uncle now, so why don't we, uncle and nephew, stop pretending?"

"Uncle Zhang, are you talking about the old man?"

"That's right! Since I got the paper money back from you last time, your aunt and I burned it to the old man that night! At night, we dreamed about the old man together. The old man was very satisfied and said that he wanted to do business here. Is there any business?"

After a pause, Uncle Zhang continued, "The old man asked me to exercise more with your aunt, otherwise we won't be able to help him when we go down in the future. Do you think it's strange? The content of this dream also has pictures. Your aunt and I They are all the same! I thought the old antique last time was a coincidence, but now it seems that it is not at all, Xiaoying, do you know something?"

Wen Ying shook her head, she knew very little about the world at the moment, and it was better not to say things that were not absolutely certain, so as not to bring disasters to others.

[The host asked me, I am willing to answer this question~]

[Why didn't the host ask me? 】

[Isn't it just a little reputation, why is the host so stingy? 】

"Uncle Zhang, I don't know about this matter now, but the old man likes it, and you and your aunt are also happy. The result is a happy one, and that's enough."

Uncle Zhang suddenly realized, "That's right! Look at me! I've lived a long time, and I can't see it as clearly as you, a little girl! As expected of Grandma Wen's granddaughter! You brought so much paper money at one time, and it's a waste of time to consume it. Not small, right? You take all these fruits, they were bought by your aunt, if you want me to bring them to you, I won’t go there if you are here.”

Uncle Zhang pointed to a large bag of fruits, including grapes, bananas, apples, pineapple, cantaloupe, guava, pomelo, and oranges.

Wen Ying looked at the bag, it weighed about fifty catties, it was really a huge bag.

"If you can't lift it, I'll help you." Uncle Zhang hadn't finished speaking when he saw Wenying lift the bag lightly with one hand.

Uncle Zhang remembered the scene where Wen Ying gently tore the scissors in half, how could he almost forget, this girl is a strong man!

I really don't know how to work out.

Wen Ying left with the fruit, Uncle Zhang looked at the banknotes in his hand, and murmured in a low voice, "Old man, if you really do business down there, remember to buy a few villas, and your son and daughter-in-law can enjoy it too." , After all, you can’t enjoy it when you’re alive, but it’s also very satisfying to enjoy it when you’re down there.”

One piece is worth [-] million, and fifty pieces is worth [-] million. If it weren't for the money being unusable by living people, Uncle Zhang really wanted to experience the feeling of buying an invincible hand...

Going home at night, Uncle Zhang took his wife and his wife to discuss this matter in the room, "Daughter-in-law, do you think we should give it all to my father this time? Five billion! What if this is real inflation?" manage?"

"Then burn another billion?" Uncle Zhang's daughter-in-law asked tentatively.

"Wouldn't it be unfilial to have ten? After all, we have fifty now, and we can't use them ourselves."

"How about twenty?"

"Twenty is fine, but I don't know what kind of business our father is in. Are these twenty enough for the people below? If the business is big, isn't it a bit small?"

"Then just burn them all. Why are you talking so much? Don't you think it's all nonsense! Are you reluctant to part with a few paper money?"

Uncle Zhang's daughter-in-law looked at her old Zhang impatiently, wishing she could just slap her on the head.

"You don't need to stay here, or do you want to leave our mother and son behind and enjoy it with our father?" Uncle Zhang's wife's eyes became more and more...

"Don't, don't, don't! I didn't mean that, I just... I knew I was wrong! How could I be willing to part with you and the children! It's all because of me! Daughter-in-law, please forgive me! Whatever you say is what you say!"

Putting down the kitchen knife she picked up in her hand, Uncle Zhang and his daughter-in-law looked at her old Zhang with satisfaction, "That's fine, just burn it tonight, and tell Xiaoying that the rest will come slowly and don't worry, the money is enough for the old man to spend a year." It's been a while."

Uncle Zhang sighed, "Daughter-in-law, you never doubted it?"

"Doubt what?"

"Don't you think the matter about our father is a little outrageous?"

"It's outrageous, but that's our father. No matter how outrageous it is, the filial piety should be there, isn't it? I know what you think in your heart, but you think too much. Just pretend that our father lives in another world. Wouldn’t it be enough to give him something in some time? Why worry about it.”

Uncle Zhang sighed again, he was scolded by the little girl just now, is he being scolded by his wife now?

Is he really getting more and more confused as he gets older?

"Success! I know, let's burn it for our father at night, and try to make our father rank on Forbes or other lists under that! It's also a glory!"
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As night falls, the lights on Wenxiang Street are not really lively.

Wen Ying sat on the lazy sofa she bought, planning to watch a variety show, after all, she hadn't watched a variety show for decades.

[Host, you really don't want to know the following situation?Isn't it just a little prestige, look at your prestige so much, keep it for ashes? 】

[Uncle Zhang and the others will burn paper money for the old man at night, do you want to watch the live broadcast?If you don't want to watch the live broadcast above, I can let you see the one below! 】

"Free?"

【This is a broken world, I stay here to help you, but I have been consuming energy!I will not be able to explain the following situation for a while, but it is absolutely important for you to understand the world! 】

"several hundred?"

[Going straight to the underworld is not an easy task!You have to know that the underworld you know now may not be the real underworld! 】

"How many tens of thousands? I won't read any more."

[Deal, [-] prestige points have been deducted! 】

"..." Sure enough, apart from being wordy, it's still that doggy system to the extreme.

Wen Ying only saw a light curtain cast in front of her eyes, and the picture that appeared on it was...

Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang were kneeling in the side room of the house, with a porcelain basin in front of them, burning paper.

He seemed to be muttering something, "Father! If you have anything to say, just talk about it in your dreams! Don't worry about the rest! Buying more villas is the real business."

Wen Ying, "..." I originally thought that Uncle Zhang was an honest and honest Uncle Zhang, but I didn't expect...to have the dream of living in a villa!

She also has Wenying!
She wants to live in the most luxurious villa in the world, I hope the author can understand her!

"Didn't you look below?"

[Mistake mistake!The connection below will take a little longer, the host please wait patiently. 】

The picture of Uncle Zhang disappeared on the light curtain, and when it reappeared, there was an endless... desert?
It doesn't look like a desert, it's a little different from the desert seen in the real world, a dark desert.

The picture is approaching little by little, just when Wenying is about to see a head, [Warning warning!The system triggers the rules, deducting 100 life points]

Snapped!
The light curtain disappeared immediately.

Wen Ying, "..."

[! ! !My life value!Host, you pay me for my life! 】

"So how much do you plan to deduct from my reputation?"

[Maximum 0 to you, my health is really important, if my health is [-], both of us will burp! 】

"Then how much is your life worth now?"

[The host doesn't understand this kind of thing, the host's prestige point has been returned, and the next upgrade system needs 130 million prestige points~]

"..." She knew that the dog system was trying to trick and kidnap her reputation points.

It may even be self-directed and self-acted. After all, if it is the most important life value, it cannot only deduct [-] reputation.

*
At twelve o'clock in the morning, in the endless dark night, an old man with white beard and hair stood beside his thatched hut, with a fierce heart!Top Gun!

This is a wasteland, an abandoned wasteland.

But on this endless wasteland, there are countless souls like him.

Some were muddled and lost their intelligence, while others were sober like him, and his sobriety also started from that day.

(End of this chapter)