Outsiders think that his father no longer sits in the clinic as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor because of his mother's death, but Zheng Dao always feels that there should be a deeper reason behind it, what is it, he asked many times, and his father is always vague. Even he suspected that his mother was not sick and dead, but went to a distant place, and his father never answered positively, so he slowly stopped thinking and stopped asking.

How many secrets are hidden in Dad's body? Zheng Dao recalled He Buwu's words, "I thought that I would not be discovered if I hid in Shanshan Village, but I didn't expect ......", he had more doubts in his heart, he drank the tofu brain in the bowl in one gulp, ate the fritters in two bites, and stood up.

"Xiao Yu, do you think that your dad and my dad don't seem to have known each other for only 15 years, they seem to have known each other for more than 25 years! Zheng Dao felt more and more that maybe his father had greeted He Buwu before leaving.

"I didn't find it. He Xiaoyu replied crisply, she was shallow-minded and couldn't hide things, so she thought so much.

She paid the money, asked for half a catty of fritters and a tofu brain, loaded it, and followed behind Zheng Dao: "I don't care how many secrets they have, I only care about your future life." Uncle Zheng ran away, you have to take over the psychological clinic, right? Anyway, you also graduated from a medical university majoring in applied psychology, can you handle it?"

Zheng Dao nodded, after his father changed from a Chinese medicine doctor in a Chinese medicine clinic to a psychiatrist in a psychological clinic, his income plummeted. Judging from his professional vision, Lao Zheng Tou didn't understand psychology at all, and he had to insist, but he didn't let him, a college student, go into battle, and only let him be his deputy, he couldn't understand his father's brain circuit.

The business of the psychological clinic is extremely bleak, and most of the Chinese people do not pay attention to psychological problems and think that the things in their hearts are not related to diseases. When the poor have mental illness, most of them do not seek medical advice. The rich, on the other hand, do not come to a little-known clinic in the remote village of Shanshan. Zheng Dao has never been able to understand what kind of psychology his father has to open a psychological clinic, even if it is to open a pharmacy or a commissary, it is much better than now.

Fortunately, although there are few patients, it is not none, coupled with the low rent, the office, food and housing can be barely maintained.

But it is only barely enough to survive, and often at the end of the month, he will be penniless, and in addition to paying the rent, he will even have to calculate his food. Zheng Dao is 25 years old, no house or car, no new mobile phone, no new clothes, no new shoes, I feel like my father has withdrawn from the stage of the times in advance.

Now that my father has suddenly disappeared, do I think about whether my father opened a psychological clinic just for the sake of patients and less for no one to know?

Fortunately, He Xiaoyu, who is his childhood sweetheart, has always taken good care of him, otherwise he doesn't have to doubt that he will not have a girl like him in his life, keep up with his father and He Buwu, and step into the singles candidate sequence with honor and determination.

It's just that he may be too familiar with He Xiaoyu, and now he feels more like his brother's love for his sister. When I first met her, she was only 6 years old, and now she is 21 years old. Although she looks pure and sweet, she looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school girl. Coupled with her ponytail swaying around, anyone will be confused by her appearance at first glance and think she is a minor Lori.

But 15 years is enough time for a runny yellow-haired girl to grow into a bright girl, but He Xiaoyu has grown taller and matured, and her dependence or trust in him is still at the stage when she first met, and she doesn't feel that her too close contact with him has exceeded the normal boundaries of male and female friendship.

Dad intended to make him and He Xiaoyu a couple, but why not realize but prevent him from being like a thief. In He Buwu's eyes, He Xiaoyu is his last high-quality asset, and he can and must marry a rich and successful person in order to live up to his hard work and money for He Xiaoyu.

Why don't you tell Zheng Dao more than once: "If you want to marry Xiao Yu, you have a door! When you are worth more than 100 million, I promise to agree." See, all the houses under my name will be Xiao Yu's dowry. ”

To be honest, Zheng Dao doesn't think He Buwu's request is too much, the house under his name is worth more than 20 million, and sooner or later it will be He Xiaoyu's, he hopes that Xiaoyu will marry a man with assets of hundreds of millions, which is also in line with China's tradition of marrying a woman from a high family and marrying a wife from a low family.

Traditional culture cannot be lost.

However, He Xiaoyu has never had the consciousness of the rich second generation, she only thinks of herself as an ordinary girl who loves sports, is lively and active, and is sunny, and her biggest ambition is to be a policeman. She is about to graduate from the police academy this year, and with the help of Zheng Daofa and Xiao Libie, she became a glorious criminal policeman as she wished.

Back to Building No. 1 - Zheng Dao named He Buwu's small building Building No. 1, why don't you approve of it, he doesn't care - seeing the familiar courtyard and two towering trees, his mood is inexplicably much more relaxed. As soon as my father leaves, he will become the owner of the psychological clinic, and I don't know who will be lucky enough to be his first patient, and his knowledge of psychology is much richer than that of my father.

Although he is still a little worried about his father, Zheng Dao doesn't take it too seriously, he believes in his father's ability to survive, he really can't survive, can he come back?

The yard in front of the building is 50 square meters in size, there is a grape trellis and a heating boiler by the plane tree on the west side, the grape trellis is full of grapes the size of rice grains, and under the soaphorn tree on the east side is a parking space, there are no cars on the parking space, only a big 28 bicycle that is almost falling apart and a bunch of sundries.

The big 28 bicycle is a special means of transportation for He Buwu.

He Xiaoyu went up to the third floor to why didn't he realize that he would deliver breakfast, and Zheng Dao went up to the second floor.

My father's room was unprecedentedly messy, the quilts were not folded, the curtains were not drawn, and even the slippers were one from east to west.

What did something terrible happen to him that he disappeared overnight like a hasty escape? My father often said that a gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to move, so can he say that now that the time has come, he is fighting the world for him? He just sits and waits for one day his father to suddenly come back and send him thousands of miles away?

If you think about this kind of good thing, forget it, my father also said that if there is a way in the world, you will see, and if there is no way, you will hide, is it because there is no way, he can't hide in the world?

Zheng Dao shook his head and smiled helplessly at himself, and suddenly heard the sound of a car horn outside, looked outside, and was stunned for a moment - the Maybach just now slowly drove into the courtyard and stopped under the soaphorn tree.