Monster Psychology Clinic

Zhao Wenling's voice was delicate and weak, with a bit of crispness. It looked like the little lady of Ye Ben, but for no reason, it was ignorant and pure, and it was indescribably pleasant.

The young scholar's eyes lit up, and he made a bow immediately, and said, "My surname is Wang. It's very inconvenient for my little lady to travel late at night. If you are caught up by your jealous old woman, wouldn't it be a waste of money?" Lost a life like a delicate flower?"

Zhao Wenling was eager to go home, so he casually said to the prince: "My family is going to join relatives!"

Wang Sheng asked: "Where do my relatives live? Xiaosheng can escort my lady there."

Zhao Wenling was not very good at dealing with these men who entangled him. He said, "My family lives in the East Village."

"Coincidentally, my family also lives in the East Village, let's go all the way!"

So Zhao Wenling followed the king.

Along the way, Wang Sheng became excited when he saw the color, moved his hands and feet, touched his hands for a while, and hugged his waist for a while.But Zhao Wenling didn't want to conflict with the young man beside him, so he kept silent.

The two of them entered the village while the east was turning pale.

The closer he was to his hometown, the faster Zhao Wenling's heart beat, and his face turned red.

Wang Sheng didn't know, he thought it was the little lady in his arms who was attracted to him, so his movements became bolder, and the arms around his waist began to rise gradually.

But before Wang Sheng could touch anything, the two arrived.

It was a family house with blue bricks and white tiles. The gates for three entrances and three exits were closed at the moment, and they went around the wall, but the small door behind it was ajar.

Wang Sheng pulled Zhao Wenling, pushed open the small door, and said, "Little lady, it's still early, and my relatives probably haven't woken up yet, why don't you come to my house to rest!"

Zhao Wenling was shocked, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

Here...he is very familiar with it.

Here, there should have been a thatched cottage.

Here, there should have been a vicious wife with a rolling pin.

But now, here is a small courtyard with an elegantly built attic, only the old tree in the courtyard and the bluestone table under the tree vaguely have the appearance in memory.

"This is?" Zhao Wenling turned around and asked Wang Sheng, "Is this your home?"

Wang Sheng nodded indiscriminately. He was originally a visiting son-in-law, and his wife's family was rich, but his temperament was fierce, and he didn't like that woman very much.

This is the backyard, and the shrew wife doesn't usually come here, as long as she excuses herself to study, she can close the door for several days.The backyard is the most suitable place to hide the little lady.

Wang Sheng dragged Zhao Wenling to his room, locked the door and threw himself on the bed.

"Little lady! Xiaosheng has been in love with her for a long time. This journey... has been so hard!!" Wang Sheng tore off the clothes of the little lady under him, leaned forward to kiss her, and touched his long-awaited chest with both hands. , "I beg my wife to complete Xiaosheng, and Xiaosheng will never forget my lady's great kindness and virtue."

Zhao Wenling didn't resist. He was shocked too much. In fact, from the moment he entered the door until now, he felt as if he was dreaming.

He didn't realize it until Wang Sheng took off his pants.As a man, why was he pressed on the bed by another man?

Zhao Wenling twisted his waist slightly, and pushed Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng was anxious: "Wouldn't you like it, little lady? Xiaosheng is very good... I'll let you..."

"No!" Zhao Wenling interrupted Wang Sheng's courtship in embarrassment. He thought for a while and said, "Well... menstruation is coming, it's not convenient."

Wang Sheng said, "It's convenient, I don't mind!"

Zhao Wenling didn't expect there to be such a lustful hungry ghost, so he could only comfort him and said, "Wait...when I get better, I will definitely make your wish come true."

No matter how impatient Wang Sheng was, he had studied for two days at least, and he looked suave and suave.He doesn't like to force people, seeing that the other party is sincerely rejecting at this moment, he has no choice but to get down, tidy himself up, and said: "Then I will go out and prepare some food for the lady, the lady should not walk around casually!"

It's just that he was hungry and went out to eat morning food.

After Wang Sheng left, Zhao Wenling stood up and walked slowly into the yard.

He remembered this yard clearly, that night, when he stood here, he was slapped and splashed with water.

He reached out and touched a stone table in the yard.

He remembered that this stone table was ground by himself when he got married.

Fingertips slid across the stone table, and the table was slightly cool.

Zhao Wenling frowned slightly: I never did anything wrong, why was my wife so angry when I came back?

Be puzzled.

"Who are you?!" A voice sounded behind Zhao Wenling.

Zhao Wenling turned his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person behind him.

It was a woman, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, big and three thick, and even a bit thick-backed, but she looked exactly like her own messy wife.

"Who are you...?" Zhao Wenling asked.

The woman sat down carelessly, with Erlang's leg on one foot, and her leg was still shaking: "I am Wang Sheng's wife, they just call me Mrs. Zhao!"

Zhao Wenling felt a sense of unreality. He thought for a while and asked, "Where is the original owner of this house?"

"What original owner! This is a house handed down from my ancestors!"

"I heard that there is a Tanhua Lang here... a man named Zhao Wenling was only [-] years old and won Tanhua!"

Mrs. Zhao supported her head and thought for a while, then said, "Oh, you said my grandfather! Yes, that's right, he seems to be called Zhao Wenling."

Zhao Wenling felt dizzy for a while.

He was unsteady on his feet, took two steps back, and supported the stone table with his hands, only then was he able to wake up.

Zhao Wenling felt a dull pain on his forehead, and he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his temples.

And Mrs. Zhao, who was sitting on the stone bench, gritted her teeth and frowned at the strange woman from her backyard.

This woman looked much younger than herself, only seventeen.She was born weak and charming, her skin was fair and tender, her eyes were black and bright, and her dewy look would definitely seduce men!

Zhao thought: This woman must be a friend brought back by her husband who likes to flirt!

When thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao said sourly: "Hey, I advise you, don't be fooled by Wang Sheng. He is good-looking, with a greasy hair and a smooth face, and he is used to saying nice things to make women happy!"

Zhao Wenling said, "I don't like such a man!"

Mrs. Zhao sneered: "And I take care of our family's money, and he has no money!"

Zhao Wenling said: "Money is something outside the body."

Mrs. Zhao snorted, she didn't believe what the woman in front of her said.A decent girl, who would just follow a man home like this?

It's just that maybe this woman looks young, so it's unknown if she was cheated by her bastard husband!

While thinking this way, the backyard door opened with a creak, and Wang Sheng came in with an oiled paper bag.

Mrs. Zhao stood up abruptly, stepped forward and grabbed Wang Sheng's ear: "You bloody ghost, where can you find some wild women!"

Wang Sheng immediately said, "Who is this woman? I don't even know her!"

Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it, so she rushed over and grabbed the oil-paper bag in Wang Sheng's hand, and threw it to the ground, several boxes of rouge rolled out of it.

Mrs. Zhao burst into tears, cursing as she cried, "You are a heartless man who only buys rouge for other women. I have been married to you for so many years, and you gave me something good!!"

Wang Sheng had no choice but to wink at Zhao Wenling while going to comfort Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao persisted: "You have no conscience! One day you will bring a monster back and let him eat your heart!"

Wang Sheng was also angry, and pretended to be righteous, saying that all the rouge was bought for Mrs. Zhao.

The two couples scolded each other and wrestled again, making a fuss.

They all forgot about Zhao Wenling who was standing next to him.

Zhao Wenling stared blankly at all this, watching his granddaughter and grandson-in-law quarrel because of his jealousy.

I have been dead for so many years...

Zhao Wenling stayed in this village for several days, and he really wanted to find out why his wife drove him out of the house back then.

He even inquired about the events of the year with many old people.

For a while he even wondered if his wife had another man.

But the old man in the village told him that during the ten years when Tanhualang went to Beijing to rush for the exam, his father-in-law died of illness and his mother-in-law was paralyzed, and his wife Zhao took care of him.Mrs. Zhao brought two children and never remarried in her life. She died of hard work before she was [-].

Zhao Wenling went to see his wife's grave, and the grave was green.

"That day, I finally came back, why did you scold me? Why did you drive me away?" Zhao Wenling was puzzled, so he refused to leave.

Until he was again - hungry.

This time I was really hungry, I haven't eaten anyone for more than a month, and Wang Sheng happened to deliver it to my door.

Wang Sheng came to court. He took off Zhao Wenling's clothes and talked about his love, which made Zhao Wenling unable to make up a lie to refuse, and had no way out.

When there was no way to retreat, he remembered that his granddaughter Zhao once scolded Wang Sheng, hoping that a monster would eat his heart!

So Zhao Wenling felt that he owed too much to his wife and children, and finally his granddaughter had a wish, so let it be fulfilled.

He dug out Wang Sheng's heart and ate it.

He had thought his granddaughter would be happy.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao cried loudly while hugging the dead man's body.

"Why are you crying!" Zhao Wenling looked at his granddaughter in confusion, "He's looking for women everywhere, promiscuous, isn't it good to die?"

Zhao's hair fell from crying, her voice was hoarse, and she yelled at the monster, "What do you know about love, you monster! Although he is not good, he is still my husband, and he can accompany me every day!"

Zhao Wenling was puzzled: "What good is being with you?"

Zhao cried: "What do you know, the rules passed down by our Zhao family do not ask men to make progress, no matter how hard a man is, as long as he can accompany me!"

When Zhao Wenling saw his granddaughter crying, she vaguely resembled his wife hugging him and crying, begging him not to leave before he went to Beijing for the exam.

So he knelt down and wanted to comfort his granddaughter, but he didn't expect a Taoist priest with some skills to come outside the door.

Zhao Wenling knew that his magic power was low, his morals were not enough, and he was no match for the comer, so he left without hesitation.

When leaving, it seems that there is not much reluctance.

He thought: I have already become a monster, and now I am more suitable for cultivating demons.

He thought again: My granddaughter has suffered some grievances, but it doesn't matter. When I succeed in cultivating demons, I will come back and uphold justice for her.

He also thought: I have already been nominated for the Gold List, and I came back from the top spot, why does my wife scold me?

He finally thought: There are too many powerful Taoist monks out there, I want to practice hard!

This practice means not knowing the time in the world.

When he came out again, the world had changed.

He is strong enough, no longer afraid of monks and priests.

His skin has been well maintained, and it hasn't been damaged in the slightest over the years.

He imitated the dress of people in today's world, and he never understood the question: I have returned home with great achievements and clothes, but why can't I go home?

There is not a single star in the sky.

Zhao Lingling frowned slightly.

She, or rather he was thinking.

He said: "Brother, in order to find out what she thinks, I deliberately took the college entrance examination, applied for psychology, and studied for a master's degree, but I...even now, I still don't know why!"

Zhao Lingling turned his head, his eyes were black and shining, he stared at Simon: "Brother, can you tell me why she lost her temper with me that year, and what was she thinking?"