Capgras delusional syndrome

Yang Shaojun smiled: "Be optimistic, you really have everything. Even if your ex-wife divorces you, at least the son is still yours. And you have had a wife and children for several years. I have wanted a brother and sister to play with me since I was a child. , you have four, I have nothing, and I have lived alone for thirty years. Compared with me, you are pretty good."

Su Qian said in a low voice: "The older sisters are all married, Xiaoyi and Xiaowei... have never been close to me since childhood."

Yang Shaojun put his arms around his shoulders: "When you recover from illness, change your temper a little bit. In fact, Su Yi and Su Wei both care about you, but they don't know how to get close to you." Now Su Qian's aura is extremely weak, sitting The one with arms and legs curled up in the grass didn't have the previous domineering at all, but looked like a pitiful little one.Yang Shaojun put his arms around him, really wanting to rub his head and tell him to cheer up.

Su Qian lowered his head and said nothing.

The two of them basked in the sun on the lawn for a while, when Su Xieyuan came, bringing Su Xiaoji along.Wang Wen agreed to send her son here only when she heard that Su Qian was suffering from depression. He drove to the outside of the villa area and took a look at Su Qian from a distance before leaving. Her illness didn't do any good, and she still hated Su Qian in her heart. If she came here, she was afraid that she couldn't help but say a few bad words, which would irritate Su Qian, so she took a look and left.

Su Xiaojuan didn't know what depression was, but only knew that her father was unhappy, so she ran all the way and jumped into Su Qian's arms, put her arms around Su Qian's neck and asked, "Daddy, why are you unhappy?"

Su Qian was startled suddenly and froze all over.Then I heard Su Xiaojuan's voice, and gradually relaxed: "...Dad is not unhappy."

Su Xiaojuan pursed her soft mouth and held Su Qian's face and kissed it several times. The kissed Su Qian's face was covered with saliva: "I kiss my father, and my father will not be unhappy."

Yang Shaojun sat aside and watched, smiling in relief and sadness.He's been struggling all these years, he obviously wants to find someone to relieve his loneliness, but he doesn't like anyone.Seeing that Su Qian's son is so old now, I feel a little sour and jealous.

Su Qian hugged Su Xiaojuan lightly, and replied flatly, "Yes, Dad is happy."

Su Xiaojuan curiously took off Su Qian's blindfold: "Dad, what's wrong with your eyes?" Yang Shaojun rushed forward to grab his hand, and said with a haughty face, "Don't move! Your father's eyes are injured, so he can't see." Light!" Su Xiaojuan was taken aback by him, squeezed into Su Qian's arms a little aggrieved, and looked at Yang Shaojun with watery eyes: "Uncle Yang..."

Su Xieyuan came up, rubbed Su Xiaojuan's little head and said gently: "Your father's eye is injured, be good, don't move around."

Su Xiaoju stuck out her tongue.

In the evening, Su Xiexi also rushed back from Hong Kong. Su Yi brought Li Yaoyao together. The whole family gathered together. Except for Su's father, Su's mother and Da Huang, there was another Yang Shaojun. This is Su It's time for family to eat New Year's Eve dinner.Except for Su Qian, everyone cooked a few special dishes, and even Lao Meng made a grilled yam with candied dates, and a bunch of people gathered together for dinner happily.

On Su Qian's left sat Su Xiaoan, on the right sat Su Wei, and next to Su Xiaoan sat Su Xieyuan. As a result, they got down one by one, and Yang Shaojun was pushed to the seat opposite Su Qian.

During the meal, everyone kept talking about some funny things, and there was cheers during the dinner. Su Qian couldn't see it, but could only hear everyone laughing.But in fact, everyone's smiles were full of worry, and they kept looking in Su Qian's direction, and the worry was beyond words.The more false the joy, the more it arouses the sadness in the bottom of the heart. During the banquet, Su Xieyuan couldn't help but quietly left the table and cried for a while. Su Xiaojuan was completely frightened by the battle, and wanted to ask uneasily, but was moved over. Su Xiexi covered her mouth.

Yang Shaojun has never eaten a banquet with such a depressing atmosphere in his life, and he couldn't eat after two mouthfuls. He sat there drinking beer from cup to cup without saying a word.

Although Li Yaoyao had heard some things from Su Yi before coming here, she was a little frightened when she saw Su Xieyuan rushing out crying, so she leaned into Su Yi's ear and whispered, "Well, is your brother really crazy?"

Su Yi glared at him, and mouthed: "It's a mental illness."

Li Yaoyao ate a piece of chicken in embarrassment: "What's the difference..."

Su Yi pushed him with an elbow: "Aren't you usually good at talking? Tell me something interesting!"

Li Yaoyao frowned: "I'll wipe it! One or two of you are crying like a dead father, you let me tell a joke! I'll sing "Go Home and See" for you, do you want to!" His voice became louder. At one point, several eye knives were shot from all directions, causing him to tremble for a while, and he almost dropped his chopsticks and fled.

After Su Xieyuan came back from crying, he said in Su Xiaojuan's ear, "Pick some food for your father."

So Su Xiaojuan picked up a chopstick of beef for Su Qian, blinked her round eyes worriedly, and said cautiously, "Dad, you eat..."

Su Qian opened his mouth, and Su Xiaoan moved the chopsticks up. As soon as the meat touched Su Qian's mouth, he was burned and leaned back. Su Xiaoan was startled, and the chopsticks loosened, and the greasy and hot meat fell off. On Su Qian's trousers, the corners of his mouth rolled down and he was about to cry.

Su Wei hurriedly asked Su Qian to remove the beef on his pants, wiped off the oil stains on the surface with a wet towel, and put the cold wet towel on his possibly scalded leg. He poured another glass of ice and snow for Su Qian, carefully supporting him. He fed him to drink and chilled the burnt place.

Yang Shaojun saw the tears in Su Xiaoan's eyes, stood up without saying a word and walked over, hugged Su Xiaoan off the chair, and mouthed to Su Xieyuan, "Don't torture the child."

Su Xieyuan sighed, waved his hand, and motioned for him to take Su Xiaojuan out for a walk.

Su Xiaojuan wiped away her tears sensiblely, and said to Su Qian without crying, "I'm sorry Dad, can I go out and play for a while?"

Su Qian stretched out his hand in his direction, Su Xiaojuan handed over his small hand, Su Qian followed his arm all the way to his face, and rubbed his head comfortingly: "Go."

Seeing Yang Shaojun leading Su Xiaojuan out, Li Yaoyao threw herself into Su Yi's arms with a mournful face: "Baby~~I want to let the wind go~~" Su Yi patted him on the back helplessly, and whispered: "Okay, you Get out." Li Yaoyao fled from the dinner table like a bewildered monk.

After the two and one went away, Su Wei continued to feed Su Qian.He took a piece of abalone and fed it to Su Qian, and asked softly, "Brother, can you tell who made it?"

Su Qian chewed and swallowed slowly, and said softly, "You did it." When Su Wei lived in a city near the sea in the United States, fishermen could occasionally catch abalone as big as a dog's head. After eating this kind of food, Su Wei would ask his friends to make it for himself.Unpolluted seafood itself has its own smooth and tender taste, and it is enough to make people want to eat it with almost no cooking.When Su Qian visited Su Wei in the past, he once had an abalone feast made by him.This time, Su Wei specially bought abalone imported from the United States for Su Qian to eat. Although the taste was a bit off, the feeling was still there.

Su Wei fed Su Qian a few mouthfuls of food, and Su Qian asked, "Tell me what dishes you have and who made them."

Su Wei put down the bowls and chopsticks, glanced roughly at the table, sorted them into categories according to the cooks in his mind, and read: "The black pepper beef tenderloin, sweet and sour eggplant, and crystal shrimp are made by the elder sister; Xiaoyi cooked a pig's trotter soybean soup, There is pork belly stew; the second sister bought your favorite candied lotus root, and also fried a garlic broccoli; Yang Shaojun made squid eel and braised pork; Zizania." He smiled: "You know we know these special dishes, Xiao Yi knows a lot, and today I made something that I haven't done before."

Su Qian said, "Well, who made the braised pork? Give me a piece."

Su Wei's lips moved, but he didn't say anything. He picked up a small piece of braised pork, let it cool and drained the oil, and carefully fed it to Su Qian's mouth with his hands.Su Qian took a small bite and frowned: "It's not sweet enough."

Su Wei asked, "Are you still eating?"

Su Qian nodded and ate a whole piece of braised pork.

Outside, Yang Shaojun and Su Xiaoan were sitting in the yard blowing the wind. Su Xiaoan changed from his usual lively appearance, put his chin on his hands in frustration, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Yang, what happened to my father?"

Yang Shaojun has always liked this child. Hearing this, he hugged him into his arms and rubbed his head: "It's okay, he's just in a bad mood. If you make him happy these few days, he'll be fine."

Su Xiaojuan leaned on Yang Shaojun's generous chest, and said in a low voice, "I think my father has become different from before."

"Oh?" Yang Shaojun asked, "What's different?"

"My father used to be very strict. He would scold me seven or eight times a day. This time, he didn't scold me a word, and he wasn't aggressive anymore."

Yang Shaojun couldn't help laughing: "Then do you think it's okay now?"

Su Xiaojuan shook her head: "No, I think Dad is very sad. I still like his original appearance, even if he always scolds me and lectures me..." Biting his lips, "I also like Dad when he is happy."

Yang Shaojun stroked his soft hair and said with a smile, "Yes, although your father used to have a bad temper and hard temper, he is still a little cuter in his original appearance." Now Su Qian is like a dog with its thorns stripped out. The hedgehog tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, reducing his sense of existence.Timid and harmless.But only he who is full of thorns is the real him.

Li Yaoyao slipped out and saw Yang Shaojun and Su Xiaoan sitting outside, bouncing over, grabbed Su Xiaoan's face and pulled it down, teasing him with grinning teeth: "Oh, kid, don't cry La?"

Su Xiaojuan clapped his hands desperately, and then hid in Yang Shaojun's arms, staring at Li Yaoyao vigilantly.Li Yaoyao's hand chased after him and continued to pinch, Su Xiaojuan bit down on his finger, Li Yaoyao angrily withdrew her finger, grabbed his little paw and stuffed it into her mouth and bit him viciously, then He hummed like a villain, "Even!"

Su Xiaojuan screamed loudly after being teased by him, and glared at him angrily: "You! You bully children! How old are you! Shame on you!" After speaking, she shaved at him.

Li Yaoyao raised her eyebrows, and put the saliva-filled finger bitten by him just now to his mouth in a dawdly manner: "I just shushed, I haven't washed my hands after touching the bird, come on, come on, take a few more bites! "

Su Xiaojuan's face turned red with anger: "You! You don't wash your hands before eating! You don't pay attention to hygiene!"

Li Yaoyao snorted: "What is hygiene? When I was digging earthworms with my master to eat, you were still in the womb!"

Su Xiaojuan gasped, her whole body froze like a stake.

Li Yaoyao kept poking Su Xiaojuan's face with his fingers, Su Xiaojuan jumped up and flung himself into a ball with him, the little unscrupulous and the old shameless rolled around on the ground, laughing and joking after a while slapstick.

Yang Shaojun sat quietly on the bench, looked at Su Xiaojuan's smiling face, smiled comfortingly, and thought: This is also very good, why let children mix into the troubled world of adults.

In the room was the voice of Su Xiexi talking about the funny cases he encountered in Hong Kong, and from time to time, there was laughter from the crowd.Outside, Li Yaoyao and Su Xiaojuan were bickering and fighting.

Yang Shaojun lit a cigarette with the newly bought lighter. Under the dim light, the red light of the cigarette butt flickered, representing his small world.The excitement is theirs and has nothing to do with him.