he came on the light

"It's me, Chu Yun, you don't have to be so polite, you can just call me Ah Heng." Xiang Heng said.

"Well, I just want to ask, have you gone through the formalities now?" Xie Chuyun just got out of class, he was carrying his schoolbag, and was even rushed to the part-time job site, which is not far away, but it will take 15 minutes if he can't .

"Yes, I just picked up my dad, and now we are going to go through some procedures. It may be too late to pick up Xiaoya today, so we should pick it up tomorrow. Can you come with us?" Xiang Heng asked.

"It should be possible tomorrow afternoon. You can tell me the location, or I'll go directly to the orphanage and wait for you." Xie Chuyun said.

"It's okay, just send me your class schedule when you come back, and I will pick you up when you finish class." Xiang Heng said.

"Don't bother, I can really go there by myself." Xie Chuyun was a little embarrassed. If he had to go around half the city for him, it would really not be worth it.

"Okay, that's it for this matter. Let's go through the adoption procedures first, and we'll talk about it when we come back." Xiang Heng didn't continue to dwell on this issue, he hung up the phone directly.

Xie Chuyun heard the busy tone from the phone, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, which had never happened before.

"Are you talking about a girlfriend?" Xiang Wu asked from behind.

"No." Xiang Heng replied.

"But you're 27 years old this year, so it's okay to talk about a girlfriend. Starting a family, starting a business, and carrying on the family line, this is a part of a man's growth." Xiang Wu said.

Xiang Heng didn't answer, he hasn't had a girlfriend in all these years, and he tries to keep a distance of three feet from girls as much as possible.

The experience of being allergic to perfume is still vivid in his memory, and he does not want to experience it again.For female creatures, he instinctively resisted, and he knew it was abnormal, but as a psychiatrist, he couldn't heal himself, he could only let him continue to develop.

"My sister is almost thirty, I think you should enlighten her, at least let her get out of that sadness, instead of being immersed in the sad memories of the past forever." Xiang Heng said.

"There is a generation gap between me and you. To be honest, you really listened to a few words I said. No matter how much I say, I feel tired. There is nothing you can do if you don't listen to me." Xiang Wu said dissatisfied.

"Actually, there is no generation gap problem, but you are always too strong when communicating with us. You like to use your status as an elder to suppress us, but when you give psychological counseling to people, you never emphasize You are a doctor." Xiang Heng couldn't help complaining.

Xiang Wu actually knew what his son said was right, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"I think we should go through some formalities now, and then go back and have a good sleep before adopting that child tomorrow." Xiang Wu changed the subject.

"I think so too. Tomorrow I will call Chu Yun together. He is a volunteer in that orphanage, and the only person Xiaoya trusts." Xiang Heng said.

"I don't care, anyway, you only have one year, no matter what method you use, if you can achieve this effect, I will not say anything, if you can't achieve the effect, then the patient's right to treat the patient will be handed over to me " Xiang Wu said forcefully.

Xiang Heng really didn't want to continue chatting with his father, because they really had nothing to talk about.

After finishing all this, he sent his father back home. He lived alone in a spacious bachelor apartment. This bachelor apartment has two floors, and there are about four or five rooms in it. Someone comes regularly every week. clean.

"How is your job now?" Xiang Wu actually cared about his son very much, but whenever he said something, he always said three sentences about work.

"Everything is normal, don't worry, your son's professional ability has never been boasted." Xiang Heng said.

"Then I think you should also think about starting a family. Once your job is stable, you should have a family." Xiang Wu continued.

"I don't really want to start a family yet, and I haven't met the right one. I don't want to put one foot in the grave of marriage, and then go back and forth with the family every day. If I want to continue my career, I may Will ignore the family, and then become the next you." Xiang Heng poured two glasses of whiskey.

"I'm sorry, I was so focused on my career that I neglected you two." Xiang Wu said apologetically.

"Actually, you don't need to apologize. Free-range farming can also be effective. After all, my sister and I have a stable job now, so you don't need to worry about it anymore." Xiang Heng took a sip of whiskey, enjoying himself.

"Well, I won't ask this matter anymore, but I hope you can handle it properly. I am 62 years old, and half of my body has been buried in the grave, but now I don't even have a grandson. When others reach my age, four generations have already lived together, but I am still alone." Xiang Wu said with emotion.

"It's okay, you can feel the fun of the third generation right away. You can try to give Xiaoya the fatherly love you owed me and my sister. Maybe my sister and I will be very happy after seeing it. By the way, The towels in the bathroom on the second floor are fresh, and I don't like people knocking on the door when I sleep at night." Xiang Heng pretended to be indifferent, but he actually cared a lot.

In fact, there is still a long time before dark, but Xiang Heng thinks that he and his father have nothing to talk about, so by giving his father the reason to adjust the biological clock, Xiang Heng returns to the room, but feels very tired.

When I was young, my academic performance was very good, and I always won various awards.But every parent meeting is the loneliest time for him, because other students will be encouraged by their parents when they win the award, but it is always his sister who holds the parent meeting for him.

So much so that when he was young, he suffered from campus violence. For a long time, he liked to lock himself in a nearby study, and finally he could only vent his emotions by reading books. It was at that time that he developed a deep understanding of psychology. curiosity.

"Actually, you are very similar to me." Xiang Wu walked outside Xiang Heng's door and said softly.

"Then I don't think this is a good thing. If I'm really similar to you, then I'd better not start a family." Xiang Heng leaned against the door and said weakly.

He didn't need to open the door, he also knew that his father looked very lonely now, but how many people knew about his loneliness in the past.

Sensing his father's departure, Xiang Heng called his friend, "Xu Jun, please help me find someone."

"Okay, tell me what's my name?" Xu Jun said.

"Thank you Chuyun." Xiang Heng pondered for a moment, then slowly uttered three words.

"Okay, no problem." Xu Jun replied.

Looking at the still bright lights in the living room, and the sound of footsteps back and forth, Xiang Heng guessed that his father was looking for his favorite book.

Sure enough, he is a guy who can't be idle!

In fact, none of them had the habit of going to bed early, so they picked up "Art and Visual Perception" from the bedside, which was written by Rudolph Arnheim in the United States. They didn't like the English translation, because it poured into the understanding of later generations.

Flipping through page by page, he had roughly browsed this book when he was doing research, but at that time he was only looking for the part he needed.

Analyzing the psychological changes of children through the relatively complex Gestalt psychology, Xiang Heng draws circles with a pen from time to time.

"Something, I found it for you and sent it to your email." Xu Jun sent a message.

"Okay, thank you." Xiang Heng thanked, then turned on the computer and saw some information about Xie Chuyun.

Name, age, and family background are all available. It turns out that his experience is somewhat similar to mine. Both grew up in a single-parent family, but fate gave them a different future.

Xiang Heng's investigation of Xie Chuyun was just afraid of touching his minefield. In the long river of a person's life, there will always be his own exclusive minefield. Because of the diversity of social experiences, different minefields have also been created.

Perhaps like him, family is also a pain that Xie Chuyun cannot mention.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door, Xiang Heng turned off the computer, opened the door and saw his father standing outside.

"It's already seven o'clock, do you have any ingredients at home? Dad wants to help you cook something to eat." Xiang Wu said.

"I don't have the habit of cooking at home, let me order takeaway for you!" Xiang Heng was a little surprised, but it must be that what he said today pierced his father's heart, so he came to his senses and wanted to make up for him.

Twenty minutes later, a takeaway that Xiang Heng often ate arrived.

"You eat takeaway every day?" Xiang Wu couldn't help frowning, these things didn't look healthy.

"No, I will go shopping tomorrow." Xiang Heng said.

Xiang Wu glanced at his son suspiciously, his eyes were full of disbelief.But looking at his son's micro-expression, Xiang Heng doesn't seem to be lying.

Xiang Heng naturally has his own considerations, he has always lived alone, and the purpose of eating is just to fill his stomach, but there will be four people in the family soon, it is impossible for them to eat takeaway with him.

According to research and research, children's nutrition also affects their psychological development, so Xiaoya's nutrition must keep up.

"I'm going to tidy up two guest rooms. The children's rooms may need to be specially decorated." Xiang Heng said.

"Then don't you need to tidy up your friend's room?" Xiang Wu suddenly looked at Xiang Heng with piercing eyes, which made the latter feel that there was no escape.

"Of course... After all, I invited the guest." Xiang Heng said with some embarrassment, he didn't expect his father to suddenly mention Xie Chuyun.

"I really want to meet that girl, but I don't think my son has bad eyesight." Xiang Wu said slightly proudly.

"He is..." Xiang Heng hesitated to speak, but finally chose to give up.