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Leng Yi shook his head, "My relatives all died in the mudslide. ”

Xiao Qian immediately recorded this important information in her mind.

"How old were you then?" Xiaoqian asked in a chatting tone, in fact, the treatment has begun.

"6 years old, that day happened to be our national traditional shampoo festival, early in the morning, men, women and children all went to the river to wash their hair, I wore a silk Chema, I liked it very much, but now I can't remember the color of the Chema, I look forward to the hair washing banquet held at home in the evening, I want to sing a shampoo song with my family, have a hearty dinner, but before the evening, the mudslide broke out..."

Qima is the name of the Xian clan for long skirts, Xiaoqian silently handed Leng Yi a tissue, knowing that Leng Yi had been brought into her memories, and being a good listener is also the quality that a psychiatrist should have.

"My father threw me on the roof, he wanted to drag my mother, but the mudslide swept my mother away, he went to drag, and he was gone..."

Leng Yi cried, Xiao Qian somewhat understood, why Leng Yi ran upstairs when she was sleepwalking, she must have thought that she was guilty, watching her parents die in front of her eyes, how could such a young child stand it.

"I sometimes think, how good it would be if I died, if my father didn't carry me up, and they would come up together, it would be fine..."

"Every parent thinks of their children when a crisis erupts, and that's instinct."

"No... I am an ominous person, I didn't wash my hair properly during the shampoo festival, I didn't pray for my family in my heart, that's why it's like this, many people died in our village, but not like my family, the parents died and only the children were left. ”

As soon as Leng said this, he couldn't cry anymore.

Xiaoqian really hopes that she can cry more, so that she can release some of the pressure, but crying alone is not enough.

Leng Yi didn't say it in detail, but Xiao Qian can analyze it herself, in a more traditional village, people are terrible, and Leng Yi will inevitably be given all kinds of slander, and even curses.

When people have no way to convey their anger to natural disasters, this emotion has to find an outlet, obviously Xiao Freeze is used as a punching bag, everyone says that she is unknown, in order to vent their dissatisfaction with the disaster.

No wonder no one talked to her for a while, Xiaoqian suddenly wanted to cry.

It turns out that she is not a withdrawn tendency, but a kind of kindness that is too silent, is she afraid that associating with everyone will bring everyone bad luck?

So, just silently waiting for everyone, standing far away from the crowd, looking at everyone, like a bystander of the world.

"What is your shampoo day?" Xiaoqian thought that it was on the day of the accident that Leng Yi would be stressed and sleepwalking.

"The fifteenth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar."

No, the days are not right.

Xiao Qian thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of last night's scene.

"Who is that man who came to you last night?"

“...”

Seeing that Leng Yi was reluctant to say, Xiaoqian changed direction again.

"Your parents are gone, who will raise you?"

"My uncle."

"Is the person who came yesterday your uncle's child?"

“... No, he was found for me by my uncle... Fiance. ”

"What?! How old is he! ”

It's too, how old is Leng Yi now, when the man is not dressed as a migrant worker, he looks like he is thirty, and if he is dressed like yesterday's migrant worker, he looks at least forty.

"Uncle asked me to get engaged to him during the winter break."

"What nonsense, don't listen to him, don't say that it's either your own parents, or your own parents, and there is no such thing as an arranged marriage." Xiao Qian can't listen to this.

No wonder Leng Yi has been under so much mental pressure recently, it turns out that there is such a thing!

"Uncle said that I used a lot of his money since I was a child, and if I didn't have good grades and always had government subsidies, he wouldn't let me come, and I didn't want to get married..."

At this time, Leng Yi had the emotions of a little girl of this age, and cried in Xiaoqian's arms.

Xiao Qian patted her like a mother, "Don't be afraid, with me, he can't touch you." ”

"I want to work to make money for my uncle, but he said that he has already received 10,000 yuan from the other party, in fact, we don't need a bride price for marriage over there, why should he collect money, I have to work hard..."

Tutors are only a few dollars an hour now, and it's not easy to find, and she doesn't know if she can make enough money.

"I'll help you solve this problem, don't think too seriously about this problem in your freshman year, now I'll find a way to release your pressure, the things you carry are too heavy, if you don't release it, it's very bad for you."

"Mr. Qian, what should I do, I..."

Xiao Qian patted her, the current situation is not very optimistic.

The matter of Frozen One is not a little knot, but involves the heaviest human life, if she is hypnotized, the effect is not very good, and only such emotional catharsis is not enough.

"Damn, why can't I have met you a few years earlier!"

Xiao Qian said hatefully.

After the disaster, people in the disaster area will be psychologically injured to varying degrees, and the houses can be rebuilt, but the psychological wounds have not healed.

Many people will say that time can forget everything, but it's not right, some injuries can only get more and more painful with time, especially if she was a little girl, Xiaoqian met her, maybe it would be easier to get some.

Now it's not enough to just talk to vent your emotions, what should you do?

"Frozen one, did you sit on the roof all the time and then be rescued?" Xiaoqian could only grab a point indiscriminately to see if she could find a way to make Leng Yi sleepwalk without going to the roof.

"No, my house collapsed quickly, and it was many PLA uncles who saved me."

No wonder, she would have such a good impression of the soldiers, Xiaoqian thought of what happened when she was in school, Leng Yi did respect the soldiers very much, the turtle prime minister did so much to everyone, everyone resisted collectively, only she didn't move, even if it was not a very good soldier, Leng Yi would not hurt.

"Can you tell us about the process?"

"I sat on the house, I felt the water getting more and more violent, I could even feel the shaking of the house, my brain was blank at that time, I was still watching the flood, hoping that my father and aunt could still come up, and then I waited for a long time, I wondered if they were dead, in fact, I didn't know what death was at that time."

It's still a child, and my cognition is limited, but I vaguely feel that it's not a good thing.

"Then, a plane flew in the sky, a little uncle in a sky blue uniform, hung down with a rope, he held me with one hand, and held the rope with the other, just carried away, the house was crossed, and his arms were so warm..."

Xiaoqian's eyes lit up, great, there is a turnaround!