Ah Jiu's call was put through and he answered quickly.
As soon as the call was connected, Sansan asked anxiously: "Uncle Jiu, are you with your mother?"
Ah Jiu: "Yes, I will go out to accompany her to do some things. I will go back after handling them. Don't worry."
Sansan said "Oh", but was still a little uneasy: "But mom's phone can't be reached..."
"She's talking to someone about work. It's not convenient to answer the phone right now. I'll call you back when she's done." Ah Jiu explained in a serious manner.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back." Sansan said politely: "Uncle Jiu, bye, thank you for your hard work."
Ah Jiu gave a rare smile and said, "Be good, see you later."
Zhou Yi was sitting next to San San and basically heard the content of the call just now.
Ajiu said that Zheng Pianqing was talking about work with someone, but Zhou Yi didn't believe it. No matter how you heard it, it sounded like an excuse for Sansan.
What on earth did she do?
Zhou Yi was itching to be curious, but with his current identity and Zheng Pianqian's attitude towards him, he was not qualified to ask further questions.
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Zheng Pianqing has a long history of depression, but she has not received many psychological consultations, mainly during pregnancy and the postpartum period. After leaving New York, she did not find a new counselor.
The doctor here in Zurich also suggested that she get counseling and auxiliary treatment, but suitable counselors are hard to come by and require a lot of time to adjust and experiment. Zheng Pianqian instinctively avoids this and repeatedly exposes her unbearable past and scars to others. behavior, so he gave up assisted counseling after leaving New York.
Deciding to pick up counseling again this time, Zheng Pianqing habitually went to the previous counselor because she didn't have to recount the past again.
However, the consultant is still unclear about Zheng Pianqing's situation in the past few years after giving birth to her child. Therefore, Zheng Pianqing still has to spend a lot of time explaining her experiences in the past few years to her.
But when Zheng Pianqing made the statement to her, she didn't feel too much psychological pressure, probably because she had seen the most unbearable looks in the past, and she didn't have any judgment on her behavior. She could be 100% confident about her. Seventy or eighty trust.
Zheng Pianqing told her her experiences over the years with almost no concealment. During this period, she drank a bottle of 500 ml of water.
Zheng Pianqing herself is a person of few words. She has rarely said so many words at once, so that when she finished speaking, her throat was a little dry and hoarse.
The counselor thoughtfully handed her a second bottle of water, then smiled and said to her, "It's the first time I hear you talk so much. I'm surprised."
Zheng Pianqian smiled.
Consultant: "I can see your determination this time. Congratulations, you have taken the first step to success."
"I'm not encouraging you." The consultant seemed to have guessed Zheng Pianqing's thoughts, and followed with a smile: "When you came to me for consultation in the past, I had to spend a lot of energy to guide you to give information, but Now that you can take the initiative to speak out clearly, it shows that your subjective will is very strong. I think you only need half a year at most."
Zheng Pianqian was quite surprised when she heard this time limit, "Is it so fast?"
Before deciding to seek consultation, Zheng Pianqing had a preset time limit. She thought it would take at least two years for her to get better.
During the first consultation, the consultant did not provide any methodology to Zheng Pianqing. Rather than calling it a consultation, the two of them were more like a heart-to-heart talk between friends. However, despite this, when Zheng Pianqing came out, she was still in a more relaxed mood than before. Quite a few.
After coming out of the consultation center, Zheng Pianqing was thinking that she really needed to make some friends, but socializing was a new challenge for her——
"Miss, Sansan called me in the morning." When Ah Jiu saw Zheng Pian come out, she immediately walked up to report the matter to her.
During the consultation, the phone was always turned off. When Ah Jiu reminded her, Zheng Pianying remembered that she hadn't turned it on yet.
She immediately took out her mobile phone and turned it on. When she looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
At this time, Sansan might be taking a nap. Considering this, Zheng Pianqing did not return the call, but sent Sansan a message.
"Do you want to go eat first?" Ah Jiu opened the car door for Zheng Pianqing.
Zheng Pianqian shook her head, "I'm not very hungry. Let's go home first."
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When Zheng Pianqian returned home, Zhou Yi's car was still parked in front of the villa, but Zheng Pianqian was not very surprised by this. He had not seen Sansan for more than ten days, and he would definitely not leave easily.
Perhaps because she had just finished the consultation, Zheng Pianqian was in a relatively relaxed state. After she came home and opened the door and saw Zhou Yi, her mood did not rise and fall very obviously, at least she was not angry.
"Mom, you're back!" Sansan had just woken up from her nap and rushed over to hug Zheng Pianying as soon as she got downstairs.
Zheng Pianqing hugged her back, touched her hair and asked, "What did you eat for lunch?"
Sansan: "Dad made fried rice, how about you?"
Zheng Pianqing: "I just finished my work and haven't had time to eat yet."
Zhou Yi stood nearby and happened to hear what Zheng Pianqing and Sansan said. After that, he went to the kitchen calmly.
Zheng Pianqian focused all her attention on Sansan and did not notice when Zhou Yi disappeared.
Later, she and Sansan sat on the sofa to chat, and Zheng Pianying did not ask where Zhou Yi had gone.
Sansan was curious about where Zheng Pianying went today. Zheng Pianying talked about work, and she asked what kind of work it was. Unconsciously, the two of them chatted for almost twenty minutes.
Later, the aunt came out of the kitchen and called Zheng Pianqing to eat, "Miss Third, you haven't eaten yet. Eat something first. Don't get hungry."
"That's right, mom, go and eat quickly!" Sansan was enlightened and pursed her lips in annoyance, "I even forgot to care about mom."
"It's okay." Zheng Pianqian smiled and touched Sansan's face, "I'm going to eat first and we'll talk later."
On her way to the restaurant, Zheng Pian Ting happened to bump into Zhou Yi coming out of the bathroom on the first floor. The two of them met. Zhou Yi smiled at her and went to the living room.
When Zheng Pianqing walked to the restaurant, she found a plate of steaming fried rice on the table, and a dish of fried vegetables next to it.
There is a medium-cooked fried egg on top of the fried rice.
"Miss, is it not to your liking?" The aunt asked when she saw that Zheng Pianqing didn't move.
Zheng Pianqian shook her head and asked her casually: "Did you do it?"
Auntie nodded.
Zheng Pianqian said "hmm", sat down, picked up the spoon and put a mouthful of fried rice into her mouth.
Zheng Pianqing ate very slowly, and her aunt was not watching over her. She sat alone at the dining table, eating while continuing to digest what the consultant had said.
After a few minutes, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.
Zheng Pianqian turned around when she was distracted and saw Zhou Yi walking into the restaurant.
"Let me get you a glass of water." Zhou Yi took the initiative to explain, glancing at the plate of fried rice in her hand.
