Lu Qing is holding her heart's hand. Her heart is full of flavors. Emotionally, she couldn't accept that her daughter was suffering from depression, but intellectually, she told her that it must be treated carefully.
Jiang Chan sent the four members of the family outside the gate to see the twilight. She untied the silk scarf from her neck and tied it to Xinxin's neck: "Xinxin is a good child. Don't catch cold when it's cold."
Zhang Runtao handed Sisi to Lu Qing: "take the children on the bus first. Ms. Qiuxin and I have something to say."
Jiang Chan picked her eyebrows and watched Lu Qing leave with one in one hand and one in the other.
"What questions does Mr. Zhang want to ask me?"
"I just want to ask you, has aunt really suffered from depression?" Zhang Runtao asked a little hard. He just wanted to ask for an answer.
"She suffered from depression, which was very serious. When I came back at the end of the year before last, her tendency of self mutilation was very serious, and there was even the possibility of suicide. I found a lot of sleeping pills in her bedside table."
"She refused to communicate with others and didn't want to go out. She was afraid when she met strangers. She didn't speak. She was silent. She didn't gradually open her heart until about March last year."
Jiang Chan said faintly, "my mother's behavior today is very abrupt. I hope you don't mind. She is also good for her children. Depression is really very painful, and others can't understand it."
"You have two daughters, but I can see that you spend more energy on your little daughter." Jiang Chan said, "these are your housework. It's not easy for us to intervene as outsiders, but you have to spend more snacks on this child."
"I know, thank you, aunt. We'll come to see you when Xinxin is diagnosed." Zhang Runtao wiped his face and decided to take Xinxin to the hospital after he went back.
"If you don't mind us being busy, you should pay attention to safety when you go back."
Seeing Zhang Runtao go far, Jiang Chan sighed silently. Although it is the second child age, it is easy for parents to have problems if they don't handle the relationship with older children well.
Is Xinxin a typical example? The father's love and mother's love originally enjoyed by her alone should now be distributed to another person, and the parents' thoughts are basically spent on the children, and they neglect to take care of the big ones.
In the long run, it is strange that children have no psychological problems.
Jiang Chan sighed and turned around, but was startled by Liu Xingyun behind her: "what are you doing here? Where's my mother?"
Liu Xingyun winked: "aunt has that uncle comforting me. I'm embarrassed to stay. It's like a super light bulb."
Jiang Chan is helpless. When Feng Yuan says this today, Cheng Yuanhang doesn't feel bad. Can Feng Yuan feel bad? She'd better not disturb them at this time. It's estimated that they are talking to each other now.
"I'm going to cook. Let's eat here in the evening. I'll bother you all the way here and make you suffer from the eyes of others."
Jiang Chan is still sorry. In fact, Chinese people's current understanding of depression is generally not high. In fact, it is a kind of psychological disease. If they really hide their grievances and avoid medical treatment, it is the patients themselves who suffer.
"I won't be annoying. When I go in at this time, it's estimated that the uncle's eye knife will kill me." Liu Xingyun joked, "aunt is really comfortable on the ground now. I envy her."
Jiang Chan smiled. This man is still very interesting.
In the kitchen, Jiang Chan stands in the pot, while Liu Xingyun is burning a fire, while Xiao Huang nests at Liu Xingyun's feet, and the three colored cat is baking on Liu Xingyun's knee. Don't mention how comfortable it is.
"If you can play cat and dog all day like you, life will be more comfortable. Where do you need to go to the city to fight?"
Liu Xingyun licked a firewood and shook his head.
"Isn't your life and work very good now? I have the source law of personal life. I like this quiet pastoral life, which is a little idealistic, but it's so comfortable and relaxed."
"Yes, your life is actually what people call idealism. You work at sunrise and rest at sunset. No, you don't even plant land. Where is it hard?"
"I really envy you. When I get old, I'll come here to provide for the elderly. It's great to think about it." Liu Xingyun happily gets along with Jiang Chan as if he were an old friend.
Although Qiu Xin was very beautiful, he felt that he didn't call Jiang Chan. They talked more like friends and lacked a spark of excitement.
He appreciates Jiang Chan's character and her attitude towards life, but he can't imagine the picture of him falling in love with Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan was too strong. Although he didn't release it, Liu Xingyun could feel it.
How should two equally strong people get along? Liu Xingyun didn't want to try. Besides, he really didn't call Jiang Chan.
So when two people get along, it's really a gentleman's friend. It's better to be friends.
"Then you have to get ready. I think the houses in the village are very popular. Several grandparents have bought houses here to live." Jiang Chan added some water to the pot and leaned against the stove to chat with Liu Xingyun.
"Really? Then I have to prepare. I can come here to relax when I have a rest. I don't think your village will be bad in the future." Liu Xingyun touched the three colored cat and smiled, but his heart was open.
It's better to buy it early now. It's also a good place for vacation in the future.
"Now tourists come almost all year round, and strawberries will be picked this winter."
"I'll ask your village head tomorrow." thinking of the scenery and fruits that will be available all year round, Liu Xingyun made up his mind immediately.
In the living room, Feng Yuan pushed Cheng Yuanhang: "you let go of me. What's it like to hug like this?"
She really didn't think of it at all. The nebula had just gone out. It was so sudden that she was frightened by the sudden attack.
Cheng Yuanhang said nothing and said, "no, I didn't know you had suffered so much before."
Feng Yuan knocked on his back: "it's all over. I'm fine now. It's just that the child is a little distressed."
Cheng Yuanhang finally gave up, but he still held Feng Yuan's hand: "go out to relax tomorrow. There is a new private restaurant in the city. It tastes good. Let's try it? I'll accompany you in the future..."
When Jiang Chan came to the living room with a bowl, she heard the last sentence. Her eyebrows were picked, which was painful? Is it a little too much to abduct her mother in front of her?