This psychologist is weird

Chapter 169

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy's face was somewhat similar to Yu Suicheng's who had fallen into a treacherous man,
It's what 'Sly' looked like when he was a child.

The boy turned around abruptly and looked behind him.

However, his gaze seemed to pass over Chen Lun, and landed behind Chen Lun, with the same ignorance and doubt in his eyes, but also a little joy.

Chen Lun stood calmly, his eyes fell on the boy who turned around again,

Move your feet again, move a few steps to the side, turn around, and look behind you.

behind,

Two figures are standing.

One figure was wearing a long floral dress, and the other was wearing a blue overalls.

However, his face was somewhat similar to that of the couple who adopted another child from the orphanage.

They all had gentle smiles on their faces, facing the boy.

"Xiao Sui, right, we will be your parents from now on."

The woman in a long floral dress lowered her body, reached out and stroked the boy's hair, said with a smile on her face.

There was joy and anticipation in the boy's eyes. When the woman stretched out her hand to touch his hair, he couldn't help but want to take a step back. Then he stopped his movement and let the woman's hand fall on his hair.

"Father and mother will take good care of you in the future."

The man in the blue overalls also smiled, stretched out his hand, and patted the boy's shoulder lightly.

The boy narrowed his eyes a little, with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of joy and anticipation.

"Come on, let's go home."

The woman put down her hand and took the boy's hand. The man's hand also rested lightly on the boy's shoulder, looking at the boy with a smile on his face.

These are the boy's parents.

"……Um!"

The boy raised his head, looked at his mother, then at his father, with a happy face, and nodded heavily.

Walking among the women and men, followed, and walked to the gate of the orphanage.

"...Dad, Mom, what are your names?"

"Father's name is Yu Shou Sui."

"Mom's name is Ning Ouci. Do you remember?"

"remember!"

Standing aside, Chen Lun's eyes fell on the family of three boys who were walking away from the orphanage.

The boy, leaving the orphanage with his parents, gradually disappeared from sight.

Chen Lun's eyes were still calm, and he never moved forward.

The surrounding scene did not change as the boy's family of three walked away.

"...Dad, Mom... Where do we live?"

"...not far from here..."

"...Dean, a child is missing. I searched around the yard but couldn't find it."

Outside the orphanage, some voices seemed to be faintly heard from a distance away.

In the orphanage, there was another burst of anxious sounds.

"Ask if any other children saw it?"

"I asked, a child said that he saw the child running out of the orphanage alone..."

"Hurry up and get someone to find it!"

……

Accompanied by some anxious words, movements.

The surrounding scene finally began to change again.

The dark clouds that have been lingering overhead seem to be gradually pressing down,

The darkness suddenly flooded the surroundings, and also submerged Chen Lun in it.

Just standing calmly, Chen Lun didn't move his feet or turn his eyes.

Around, the darkness gradually faded, and some dim scenes emerged.

Four times, the scene changed again.

……

"...Mom, I'm back."

This is a somewhat open room.

There are several windows on the four walls, with guardrails and glass on the windows, but they are all open.

Let the wind outside the house continue to blow into the house through the open glass, disturbing some things in the house.

The door facing outside was also completely open.

The windows cannot block the wind, and the door cannot block the scene outside the house.

Let the wind blowing into the room, and then blow out through the open door, completely penetrating the whole room.

In the room, the windows and the door were clearly open, but there seemed to be an indelible darkness permeating the room.

In the dark, there was a bed against a corner of the wall, but that bed seemed a bit low.

Come over the bed, leaning against this side, it seems to be a kitchen with a stove.

There are some stools in the middle.

The boy's mother, a woman in a floral dress, was holding a broom and cleaning the dust on the floor of the house,
The boy's father also helped with a dustpan.

Chen Lun reappeared in the somewhat open room, and stood aside, facing the couple.

In the scene in this room, the figures of the couple were naturally reflected in Chen Lun's eyes.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and his eyes fell on the front of him, just standing quietly.

And at this time,
Outside the open door, a figure appeared again, shouting, while running towards the room quickly.

The woman sweeping the floor, the man heard the voice, turned his head, looked over there, with a smile on his face.

Standing aside, Chen Lun naturally turned his gaze, and looked at the figure that quickly ran into the room.

That figure is the boy from before, but it seems to be a bit older than before, looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, and is also a little thinner than before.

Wearing a long-sleeved singlet on the upper body and trousers on the lower body.

The clothes have been washed a little faded, and now they are stained with some unknown black stains, and the trousers, which are also stained with some dust, look a little unfit.

The face full of smiles was also covered with some mud and oil.

Shouting quickly, he ran into the house and ran towards his parents.

"...Why did you go, you made it so dirty."

With a smile on her face, the woman put down the broom in her hand and walked up to the boy.

Reaching out, I picked up some debris from the boy's hair, I don't know if it was a plastic bag or something,

Then he wiped the dirt on the boy's face with his hands, and reached out to help the boy dust off his body.

Watching his mother help him dust off his body, the boy giggled, with a smile on his face all the time.

"...I'm playing games with them."

The boy said with a grin.

"...you...what's the matter, how did you make such a big hole."

The woman dusted the boy, smiled, and was about to say the boy,
Immediately afterwards, I saw the boy's leg, the trouser leg was torn open, under the torn trouser leg, on the leg, from top to bottom, there was a not deep but long wound, and some blood was dripping down .

The expression on the woman's face changed instantly, and she quickly squatted down.

"...It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I got it when I was racing against them."

The boy still had a grin on his face, followed closely, and picked up the thing he had been holding in his hand,

In his hand was a small plastic bag, which contained two halves of steamed buns, which seemed to have been bitten.

"...Mom, I won the game. I won it. It's for you and Dad."

The boy raised his hand and handed the steamed buns in the bag to the woman and the man.

"... such a big hole, how can it be okay..."

The woman looked at the gash on the boy's leg, still a little anxious.

"...It's okay...Dad, Mom, you eat this. It's delicious. I won the game with them."

With a dirty face and a smile, the boy still passed the steamed buns in his hand to the woman and the man.

The woman looked at the wound on the boy's leg, and was still a little worried. After listening to the boy's words, she raised her head and looked at the steamed buns that the boy handed over.
Turning back again, he looked at the boy's father next to him.

The two looked at each other, paused, then turned their eyes to the boy,

"...Mom and Dad have eaten in the house, so there's no need to eat. You can just eat, Xiao Sui."

A smile appeared on the woman's face, and she said to the boy.

"Xiao Sui, you can eat."

The man also smiled, walked up to the boy, and said aloud to the boy.

"Ok!"

The boy smiled and narrowed his eyes, nodded heavily, picked up the steamed bun, and took another bite into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he lifted the other hand that had been clenched all the time, spread it out, and handed it towards his mother.

"This is for you, mom, and I won this game."

(End of this chapter)