Xue Chan finally returned to normal a little, although she was still a girl's mind, but at least she was no longer manic, no longer aggressive, and the whole person seemed to be a little crumbling and pale because of her physical exhaustion when she was crazy.

Xue Yun came in at the right time, holding a bowl of meat porridge in his hand.

Xue Chan happily drank the porridge, and Xue Yun picked up the paintings on the ground one by one.

"Is Aunt Xue like this every time she goes crazy?" Zhuang Yi asked.

Xue Yun nodded: "Almost, I heard my grandfather say that my mother used to like to write and draw, which can be regarded as a way for her to vent her fear." ”

Xue Yun picked up the drawing paper and picked out the drawing paper on which Zhuang You was drawn.

Xue Chan stared at Xue Yun's movements, and it wasn't until Xue Yun put these pieces of drawing paper into a wooden box that she drank her porridge with confidence.

Zhuang Yi looked at the wooden box curiously, it was full of paintings, part of it was a portrait of his father, part of it was a portrait of the tomb mandrill, occasionally a few, the tomb mandrill did not wear a fanged ghost face, but it was also his father's appearance, and part of it was a small baby, sometimes the baby would become a little monster covered with scales.

It can be seen that many of these portraits were not painted by Xue Chan when she was crazy, the brushstrokes are delicate and soft, and even the human hair has to be traced one by one, and the little monster Xue Chan is also drawn very carefully, covered in scales, with two ears and cicada wings, and pupils are cat's eyes.

This kind of form, Zhuang Yi is really too familiar, this little monster is really one of the pure-blood, half-blood, and dark blue species.

Xue Yun threw all the other drawing papers in the trash can outside, and when he came back, he saw Zhuang Yi looking at the monster portrait and said, "Ah, this milk doll, my mother always painted him as a little monster." ”

"Do you know each other? This little baby. ”

"I don't know. However, my grandfather said that when they arrived at the Tomb Guarding Temple, Zhuang You was holding a small baby. It seems that Zhuang You knows the little baby, but Zhuang You doesn't say the origin of the baby, and everyone doesn't want to ask much, after all, after experiencing the mining disaster, everyone thinks that Zhuang You is as divine as a god in the sky. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Yun paused and stared at Zhuang Yi.

"I heard from my grandfather that you and Zhuang You do look a little alike, so my mother will mistake you for him. Is there really no one in your family whose relatives are called Zhuang You? ”

Zhuang Yi shook his head decisively.

However, Xue Yun looked at his face and didn't believe it.

Zhuang Yi didn't care too much about Xue Yun, he only had one question in his heart: Nima, this little baby, can't it be me, right?

But calculating the time, Xue Yun had not yet been born at this time, and he was four or five years younger than Xue Yun, and he didn't know where the baby soul was floating at that time.

Flipping down again, I actually found a few crayon drawings, Xue Chan painted the scales on the little monster orange red, and the eyes were painted blue.

Blue cat's eye?

Zhuang Yi suddenly remembered the masked man he encountered when he was exploring the deep cave last night?

Could it be him?

"What are you thinking?"

Zhuang Yi's thoughtful expression did not escape Xue Chan's eyes.

Zhuang Yi came back to his senses and said, "I'm wondering why Aunt Xue would draw a little baby as a little monster covered in scales. ”

"I guess it's the environment and experiences that have a huge impact on mental cognition."

Zhuang Yi remembers that when they first met, Xue Yunli invited him to participate in a psychological test, which seemed to test the impact of environmental variables on psychological cognition.

"You study psychology and want to help Aunt Xue?"

Xue Yun nodded: "My mother is crazy because she usually avoids everything at that time, but in days like this, all the memories will flood into her mind, these missing memories are too tragic and bloody, she can't bear it, she is hysterical every time, and her body can't stand it." Most mental illnesses must face up to reality in order to seek a cure, avoiding reality, and always carrying a time bomb. But Mom, even in her memories, she is avoiding reality. Obviously Zhuang You saved her, but she imagined Zhuang You as a tomb mandrill, obviously a normal baby, but she fantasized about being a monster full of scales that would bite people. ”

Zhuang Yi didn't make a sound, and the little baby in his heart was indeed a monster covered in scales. As for imagining Daddy as a tomb-guarding mandrill, most likely Xue Chan's long-term wish is to become Daddy's bride.

Xue Yun continued: "My mother's illness is not physiological, but psychological. I hope that with appropriate and safe stimulation, mothers can slowly face up to reality. ”

Xue Chan was crazy for a while, tired to the extreme, and fell asleep after drinking the porridge.

Xue Yun's grandfather and Fang Youning's injuries needed to be dealt with as soon as possible, Xue Yun decided to find a car to send the two to Yuanlin Hospital, so he had no choice but to lock Xue Chan on the bed.

When I came back from the hospital to deal with my injuries, it was already noon, and the rain was much lighter, but the sky was still a little cloudy.

Xue Chan slept darkly, Xue Yun's grandfather was injured, and the task of making lunch naturally fell to Xue Yun, although Zhuang Yi and Fang Youning repeatedly said that there was no need to bother, but Xue Yun still insisted on inviting them to a meal.

Fang Youning followed Xue Yun and Xue Yun's grandfather to pick vegetables in the field, but Zhuang Yi didn't go, he came to the pigsty again.

When the three pigs saw someone coming, they immediately shrank in the corner.

Zhuang Yi was talking to the pig while paying attention to whether there was anyone outside.

If anyone finds out that he is humming with a pig, it is estimated that he will be immediately designated as mentally ill.

From the pigs, Zhuang Yi learned that since they were in this pigsty, every time Xue Chan suddenly went crazy, he always had to slaughter some raw meat alive and throw it to them, either chickens or ducks, and once even used a knife to cut off his own hands.

No wonder Xue Yun smelled blood, and his face turned pale.

Zhuang Yi felt strange, what did Xue Chan's move mean?

Fang Youning and the three of them came back soon, Xue Yun took the freshly picked vegetables into the kitchen, Zhuang Yi and Fang Youning didn't want to watch the injured old man of the Xue family still work for them, so he let Xue Yun's grandfather sit on the chair and give Xue Yun a hand.

Fang Youning helped chop vegetables, while Zhuang Yi went to get bacon and sausages.

The Xue family's house is much older than the surrounding farmhouses, it is an old low-rise tiled house, with all kinds of dried vegetables drying under the eaves, and a whole row of bacon sausages hanging.

Zhuang Yi wanted to pick a small piece, just the meaning, but looking at it, each piece was large, but the one hanging in the corner of the eaves was slightly smaller, and he took off the piece of bacon.

"This one won't work!"

Grandpa Xue Yun, who was originally sitting on a chair, suddenly stood up, hurriedly grabbed the piece of bacon, and hung it back in the corner of the eaves.

Zhuang Yi felt a little strange, looked at it, and saw that the bacon seemed to be darker than other bacon, very dry and hard, the rope that tied the meat was red rope, and there were some small holes in the meat pieces.

The matter of taking bacon is just a small episode, although I don't know why Xue Yun's grandfather is so nervous about that piece of bacon, but Zhuang Yi, who doesn't know the reason, can only hide his suspicions in his heart.

The atmosphere was happy at lunchtime, but when she was about to finish eating, Xue Chan suddenly woke up and kept screaming.

Xue Yun had no choice but to put down the dishes and chopsticks and go in to finish stroking Xue Chan, but Zhuang Yi heard a loud slap.

"Get out of the ——!" Xue Chan's voice was particularly sharp, "Cheap/goods!" Little mongrels! ”

Xue Yun's grandfather was shocked.

Zhuang Yi and Fang Youning were worried that something would happen to Xue Yun, so they also hurriedly ran over.

Xue Chan was still chained to the bedpost, with a big iron chain around her waist, her face was hideous, her expression was vicious, she scratched, scratched and kicked at Xue Yun, and she was still scolding in her mouth, scolding unbearably.

"Let go of me! You/! Coquette! Hybrids! Bad/embryonic! Let go of me! Let go of me——! ”

Xue Yun was slapped by her and flew to the ground, covering his face for a long time without turning his head, nor did he resist.

Zhuang Yi and Fang Youning hurriedly pulled Xue Chan one and helped Xue Yun up.

I don't know if it's because there are outsiders or what, Xue Yun's grandfather suddenly rushed into the room and slapped Xue Chan directly.

"How long are you going to go crazy! Xiaoyun is your daughter! How long are you going to scold! ”

Xue Chan seemed stunned, covering her beaten face and crying.

Xue Yun's grandfather ignored Xue Chan and looked at Xue Yun distressedly.

"I'm fine, grandpa." Xue Yun comforted the old man.

"What the hell is you...... There is a problem with the brain, and scolding does not go through the brain. She still likes you, don't take it to heart. ”

"Mom, she didn't scold me wrong. I am indeed a little bastard, a bad one. Xue Yun smiled, "I have half of my mother's blood in my body, and half of the blood of a rape/murderer." ”

Zhuang Yi suddenly felt that Xue Yun's smile was a little dazzling