So, what happened to Xia Qingqian?

Mo Zhenchen patiently fed Xia Qingqian strawberries on the surface, and secretly observed Xia Qingqian's expression and behavior.

It's like a little girl of five or six years old.

Gentle big brother-like voice.

"Qianqian, after eating strawberries, do you want to go out and play?"

Xia Qingqian's eyes widened.

"Yes! Where does my brother want to take others to play? ”

Mo Zhenchen patiently rubbed Xia Qingqian's moist little face.

"An electronic robot, it's fun."

The childish baby voice, "I want to eat those strawberries, and then, think about whether to play with them." ”

Xia Qingqian pointed to the strawberry cart pushed by Si Jiaqi and said.

"Those red spikes are delicious."

Si Jiaqi's back trembled, feeling unfamiliar with Xia Qingqian's willful appearance like a bear child.

A picture of something suddenly realized, and whispered in Mo Zhenchen's ear.

"Qingqian told me that when she was a child, she was severely reprimanded by her mother because she only ate strawberry tips, and was punished for not being able to eat strawberries for a year.

Mo Zhenchen's eyes narrowed and he didn't answer.

Instead, he instructed Si Jiaqi, "Wash the strawberries and feed her." ”

Si Jiaqi looked confused.

Mo Zhenchen planned to go to a psychiatrist, psychiatrist, and a child psychologist to have a meeting to analyze and consult Xia Qingqian's situation.

As soon as the man stood up, Xia Qingqian's fingers hooked the man's clothes, tightly hooked, and he didn't let go.

Milky voice, "Where are you going?" I designate you to feed me strawberries. ”

The way he spoke, he was very resolute.

The stubbornness of a six-year-old child is revealed in his eyes.

It's an innocent and resolute look that adults can't refuse.

The man had no choice but to get back into his place.

"Jiaqi, wash the strawberries, I'll feed Qingqian to eat the strawberry tips."

Si Jiaqi immediately ran out to wash strawberries.

Mo Zhenchen stroked Xia Qingqian's forehead, and seemed to understand something from that insistent gaze and the story Si Jiaqi had just told.

"Qianqian, do you remember how old you are?"

Xia Qingqian's eyes were round and innocent, and she answered not what she asked.

"My mother didn't let me eat strawberries, I was wronged for a year, what was wrong with me? When the world is dark and there is no light, I ask myself, what am I wrong about, why am I being punished by the darkness? ”

Mo Zhenchen's eyes flashed with intelligence.

He seemed to understand something.

"Qianqian, what year did your mother let you eat strawberries?"

"I'm in elementary school."

Mo Zhenchen nodded, secretly calculating the time.

Xia Qingqian is currently in the mind of a six-year-old.

Si Jiaqi walked in and put the strawberries on the table.

Mo Zhenchen was feeding Xia Qingqian strawberries while whispering to Si Jiaqi.

Xia Qingqian was frightened later that day and had aggrieved emotions, which generalized and allowed her to connect all the grievances in her life, so she is now in the year when she felt aggrieved for the first time when she was six years old.

You tell Dr. Zhao about the situation, and ask him to have a meeting with Dr. Li from the psychiatrist and Dr. Gao, a child psychiatrist, and send it to my mobile phone. ”

Si Jiaqi saw it in her eyes, Xia Qingqian's hand kept hooking Mo Zhenchen's clothes, hooking tightly.

It seems that Mo Zhenchen can't leave, so she can only run errands.

"Good! I'll go right away! ”

At this moment, in Xia Qingqian's eyes, there are only these red strawberries that can fill the grievances in her heart.

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