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

When the woman spoke, she pinched the child's arm with her hand. Yingying nodded hurriedly when she heard this, "My aunt is very good to me."

It's just that the voice was a little low, and there was even a hint of panic.

Zhang Xin felt it, but her mother gave Zhang Xin a hand and signaled with her eyes.

Zhang's mother can be regarded as a person who can deal with people and is exquisite. After chatting with women for a while, she began to call her sisters.

Zhang Xin looked at the child, as if he wanted to leave but dared not, standing there restrained.

Zhang Xin walked over, bent down and asked her, "Did you not go to school today?"

The girl shook her head and said nothing.

"She has been ill recently, and I asked the teacher for a few days off, and I will go after recovering from her illness."

Children of this age are probably in the fourth grade of elementary school, and they have endless homework every day, so most people will review lessons and do homework every day when their children are sick.

But that doesn't seem to be the case here.

"Sister, I want to take Yingying to pay homage to her parents, what do you think?"

Aunt obviously hesitated.

"I promise to bring her back safely. There is also a police station nearby. If you are worried, I can file a case. What do you think?"

"The main reason is that I really can't eat and can't sleep these days. I dream of Xiuhua every day. In my dream, Xiuhua keeps thinking about her daughter. This person has been gone for several years. Let the child pay homage to her. wish."

As Zhang's mother was talking, she took out the token that Zhang Xin had obtained.

My aunt looked at this group photo that she didn't have, and her vigilance was completely relaxed, "It's been many years since Yingying was still a child who didn't remember anything at that time. Take her to pay homage to my younger brother and younger siblings, now that they are so old, they should kowtow, but I'm a little busy, my son has a parent meeting in the afternoon, so I can only trouble my sister to take her there."

"Yingying, do you want to follow your aunt to worship your parents?" the aunt asked while looking at the girl.

Yingying dare not speak.

"Why are you ignorant, kid? That's your parents. You haven't kowtowed to them for so many years. Now that you have this opportunity, go for it."

"Sister, you don't need to file, I trust you, there are surveillance outside the door."

But before Zhang Xin and her mother left with the girl, my aunt talked to Yingying alone for a while.

After going out, Yingying followed closely behind Zhang's mother, her cautious appearance made Zhang's mother feel distressed.

"Yingying, did your aunt treat you badly?" Zhang Xin had just asked this before she was slapped on the head by her mother.

"That's the child or the aunt, how can it be bad?" She still winked at her son.

Yingying looked up at Zhang Xin, but said nothing.

He just couldn't help but look at the photo in his hand.

"Yingying, do you still remember this photo?" After asking, Zhang Xin regretted what question he was asking.

Unexpectedly, "I remember." Yingying replied.

This is also the first time you should speak to them.

Zhang Xin put the photo in Yingying's hands, "If you like it, I will give you this photo, but not now, we have to wait until we finish the matter."

Yingying nodded.

Zhang Xin's mother had asked someone to find out where Yingying's parents were buried, and it was less than half an hour away by car.

This incident caused a lot of trouble back then, so the cemetery of Yingying's parents is not bad.

When they arrived, Yingying followed them and walked towards the cemetery.

Zhang Xin looked at the two photos on the tombstone, which were no different from the ones he had seen.

When Yingying saw the photo on the tombstone, she knelt down and cried.

"Mom and Dad, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much."

Probably because children who are not loved by anyone mature early, Yingying is obviously more sensible than many children of the same age.

"Mom and Dad, why don't you come pick me up? I don't want to live in someone else's house, woo woo woo. My aunt often scolds me and beats me. She also said that it's useless for girls to study, and she won't let me study when I graduate from high school, uncle. I would quarrel with my aunt, but my uncle left after the quarrel, I was really sad."

When the child was tired from crying, Zhang Xin said, "Do you still remember your father and mother?"

"Remember, I will never forget my parents in my life, thank you for bringing me to find my parents."

Zhang Xin looked at the tombstone, his voice was a little nervous, "Sister, brother, I brought you the child, can you stop looking for me? It is said that yin and yang are separated, I am afraid that you will look for me a few more times, my little Your life is gone. You want to see your daughter, and I brought it here too, so our business will end here, okay?"

Yingying is younger, but her mind is more delicate.

"Big brother, have you met my parents?" She raised her head and looked at Zhang Xin in confusion.

Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Can you take me to find my parents?" Even though she knew that her parents had passed away, she still asked at this time.

Zhang's mother is also a little uncomfortable. The child does not live well with relatives, but it is impossible for her to bring the child home.

No matter how bad others are, they are relatives, but they are strangers.

"Yingying, don't listen to his nonsense. If your parents are alive, they definitely hope that you can study hard, so that you can decide your own life in the future."

In many cases, we are helpless in the face of grievances in the world, and we only hope that our children can be strong.

Zhang Xin looked at his mother, "Mom, I want Dr. Wen to help Yingying."

Zhang's mother sighed and didn't speak again.

Zhang Xin took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wenying.

A few minutes later, Zhang Xin looked at his mother, "Mom, Doctor Wen said that this matter needs 1 yuan to be completely resolved. I want to ask about my salary, can mother give me [-] yuan?"

"Silly boy!"

Zhang's mother directly transferred [-] to her son, and Zhang Xin received [-] and transferred it directly to Wen Ying.

Wen Ying, who was sitting on the lazy sofa, squinted her eyes when she saw the 1 yuan in the account, "How can I do it well?"

[As long as the host provides reputation points, there is nothing that cannot be solved!The system is omnipotent, as long as you can afford it! 】

"I remember the last time I opened the blind box and opened a skill of flying to the sky and escaping from the ground, right? I can try it today."

Wen Ying took out the freshly drawn yellow paper, counted ten, and packed them in plastic bags.

"Use skills to fly to the sky and escape from the ground."

Wen Ying finished her silent reading, only to see a white light flash in front of her, and the plastic bags and yellow paper in front of her eyes had disappeared.

Zhang Xin stood where he was, "Mom, Doctor Wen said that the courier will arrive soon, so we can wait here."

Zhang's mother, who originally thought that Dr. Wen was really capable, had absurd thoughts for the first time after hearing this.

Where is that doctor Wen?

Where are they again?

They are so far apart, and they just communicated with each other, you told me that you will be there soon?

Could it be that the courier came by special plane?

absurd!