This psychologist is weird

Chapter 373 Baby
Shu Rou turned her head to look, stared at the woman and narrowed her eyes,
Rao Chang also turned his head, looking at the figure of a woman who suddenly appeared behind the three of them.

Chen Lun never turned his eyes away, his eyes still fell on the baby who was wrapped in the clothes in front of him and was crying hoarsely and intermittently.

The woman behind her seemed to be unaware of Chen Lun and the three of them. Going forward, she followed closely like a phantom, passing through the three of them, and falling in front of the three of them, she also fell into Chen Lun's eyes.

This is a very dusty woman, with her hair tied up casually, heavy makeup on her face, a leather skirt, black leggings, and long high-heeled shoes.

"Degenerated into a trickster. Xiao Chunrong."

Shu Rou stared at the woman and said something out loud.

The dusty woman is Xiao Chunrong, she looks younger than when she fell into a cunning, but the dusty clothes and heavy makeup on her body still make her look older than herself.

Chen Lun didn't speak, and Rao Chang just looked around from time to time.

Xiao Chunrong, who was wearing heavy makeup, moved her feet slowly at this moment, approaching the baby wrapped in clothes on the ground, with some curiosity in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chunrong came to the wrapped clothes on the ground, saw the baby wrapped in the clothes,
Immediately afterwards, the brilliance in Xiao Chunrong's eyes faded away, looking at the baby wrapped in clothes, he fell silent,

Xiao Chunrong slowly squatted down in front of the baby on the ground, stretched out his hands towards the baby wrapped in a piece of clothing in silence, and looked a little dazed.

Chen Lun and three people,

Now standing behind Xiao Chunrong who was squatting down,
Chen Lun's eyes calmly fell in front of him, Shu Rou stared at Xiao Chunrong and the baby on the ground, often looked left and right, glanced from time to time, and turned his head from time to time to think for himself.

The baby on the ground who was just wrapped in a piece of clothing seemed to know that someone was coming, and gradually stopped crying, but couldn't stop sobbing.

And at this time,
Surrounding the three of Chen Lun, the scene in front of them changed rapidly.

……

"...From now on, you will live with grandpa, you know?"

The scene changes.

This is the yard of a family in the countryside.

On the side of the yard, there are some plain decorations. In the main room behind the yard, there is a simple mourning hall, and there are covered corpses, with paper money and joss sticks burning in front of it.

Beside the door of the main room stood a short figure and a stooped figure,

The short figure is a six or seven-year-old girl with white linen on her head, and the crooked figure is an old man also wearing dark black clothes, holding his granddaughter's back with his hand,

Sighing, reassuring,

"...Your parents, fate is bad. From now on, you will follow grandpa..."

The girl raised her head and looked at her grandfather without saying a word.

Looking at her again,
In front of her, the entrance of the main room temporarily arranged as a mourning hall,

From time to time, some people came in and out, and some people carried joss sticks and paper money into the mourning hall,
Burn some paper money for the dead, light a few sticks of incense, and then walk out again,
Say a few comforting words to the old man, the old man nods his head in response, and those who come out of the mourning hall go to the side.

The girl stood just outside the mourning hall door, turning her head back and forth, looking at the people entering and leaving the mourning hall,

There was some ignorance and bewilderment in his eyes.

The three of Chen Lun were standing in the courtyard outside the mourning hall,

Facing the open door of the mourning hall,

Chen Lun's eyes fell in front of him, and the scene in front of him, these figures were naturally reflected in Chen Lun's eyes.

Next to him, Shu Rou turned his eyes away, and after looking around, he stopped at the girl by the door of the mourning hall.

"It should be one who has fallen into a trick."

Shu Rou said something out loud.

Chen Lun didn't reply, his eyes still fell in front of him,
At this moment,
Quickly walking out of the mourning hall, a person who paid homage to the dead,
It seems that the person brought the gust of wind, after the person left the mourning hall,

In the mourning hall, the burning paper money was blown up by the wind,
Rolling out a piece of ashes of paper money outside the door of the mourning hall,

The girl who had been looking back and forth inside and outside the mourning hall saw the floating ashes,

Can't help but reach out to grab,

Just when the girl is stepping on her feet and trying to reach her,
But she was stopped by her grandfather who stretched out his hand,

"...Let your parents take it away..."

The old man watched, his eyes were cloudy,
"Your parents took the money...take it away, and live a good life down here...live a better life, don't worry about it..."

The old man murmured, and the last words seemed not to the girl anymore.

The girl looked at the grandfather who blocked her hand, her eyes became puzzled,

Turning his head again, he raised his head and looked at the ashes of the paper money that were blown away by the wind, his eyes became more dazed.

by the yard,
Facing the door of the mourning hall,

The three of Chen Lun also watched this scene,
And after the ashes of that piece of paper money gradually drifted away, or were blown away by the wind,
Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of and around the eyes changed rapidly.

The mourning hall and the courtyard of the country people disappeared.

The three of Chen Lun returned to the previous narrow passage,

On both sides are dilapidated courtyard walls with mottled and dusty walls, and mossy debris on the ground.
In front of him, the squatting woman, Xiao Chunrong, had already reached out and hugged the baby on the ground, including the coat that wrapped the baby.

"...don't cry, don't cry...it's okay, it's okay..."

The woman was holding the baby, squatting on the ground, shaking it gently, coaxing the crying baby who was already exhausted,

"Wow wow... wow wow..."

The baby who had stopped crying, started crying again, as if venting his grievances.

"...don't cry, don't cry...it's okay, it's okay..."

The woman coaxed the baby in a panic again, and took off her coat with one hand, wrapping it outside the baby's original clothes.

"Wow wow..."

"Don't cry...don't cry..."

After crying again for a while, the baby in the woman's arms gradually stopped crying under the woman's coaxing voice.
It seemed that she was tired from crying, gradually closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

The woman looked at the immature face of the baby in her arms, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, followed closely, and then looked at the baby in her arms, her eyes gradually becoming a little dazed again.

"... Master, this seems to explain to us why she adopted this baby girl."

The three of Chen Lun stood behind the woman and the baby,
Rao Chang looked at the woman holding the baby girl, and muttered again.

Chen Lun didn't answer, and Shu Rou just stared at the woman holding the baby.
At this moment,
In front of the three of them, the surrounding scene changed again.

……

"... There is only such a girl left, how can she live... Hey, it looks like a crime."

"...Then if you are adopted, then you will be a child bride for your son."

"...Forget it, I'm living a difficult life in my own home, how can I raise another one who opens his mouth to eat..."

The same country house yard,
The courtyard used to be the main room that was also temporarily arranged as a mourning hall.

It's just that the girl in sackcloth and filial piety by the door of the main room grew up a bit, and there was no one else standing beside her.

It's just that some people carry joss sticks and paper money into the mourning hall to burn some paper money and offer a few sticks of incense.

When they came out, they looked at the girl again, and most of them sighed. Those who hadn't left in the yard looked at the girl and said something in a low voice, and their eyes were mostly pitiful.

From time to time, some wind blows into the main room, and some ashes of paper money burned in the main room are rolled up, blowing towards the door of the room, gradually farther away.

It's just that the girl standing by the door didn't look up again, the ignorance and doubts in her eyes were gone, but she was still a little dazed,

Standing, head buried all the time.

(End of this chapter)