Outsiders thought that my father no longer took the medical treatment as a Chinese medicine doctor because of his mother's death, but Zheng Dao always felt that there should be a deeper reason behind it. What exactly was? He asked many times, but his father was always vague. He even suspected that his mother did not die of illness, but went to a faraway place. His father never answered directly. He slowly extinguished his mind and stopped asking questions.

How many secrets are hidden in my father? Zheng Dao recalled He Buwu's words, "I thought I wouldn't be discovered by hiding in the Shanliangzhuang, but I didn't expect...", and he had more questions in his heart. He drank the tofu brain in the bowl in one gulp, ate the fried dough sticks in two bites, and stood up.

"Xiao Yu, do you think your father and my father are not as simple as they have known each other for only 15 years? They seem to have known each other for more than 25 years! Moreover, they have many common secrets hidden in them that we don't know." Zheng Dao felt more and more that maybe his father would say hello to He Buwu before leaving.

"I didn't find it." He Xiaoyu answered neatly. She was so thoughtful and couldn't hide things, so she thought so much.

She paid the payment and asked for half a pound of fried dough sticks and a tofu brain. She put it in and followed Zheng Dao: "I don't care how many secrets they have. I only care about your future life. Uncle Zheng ran away, you have to take over the psychology clinic, right? After all, you graduated from the applied psychology major of medical university, can you handle it?"

Zheng Dao nodded. After his father transformed from a traditional Chinese medicine clinic into a psychologist in a psychological clinic, his income dropped sharply. Judging from his professional perspective, Mr. Zheng did not understand psychology at all and insisted on persisting, but he did not let him, a professional student, go into battle. He only let him be the deputy, and he could not understand his father's brain circuit.

The business of psychological clinics is extremely bleak, which is related to the fact that most Chinese people do not pay attention to psychological problems and think that the things in their hearts are not sick. Poor people with mental illnesses mostly do not seek medical treatment. While rich people do not come to a small and unknown clinic located in a remote and kind village. Zheng Dao has never understood what his father had to open a psychological clinic. Even if he opened a pharmacy or a convenience store, it would be much better than now.

Fortunately, although there are few patients, there are not many. In addition, the rent is low and the office and food and accommodation can be barely maintained.

But it is just barely guaranteed to survive. Often, you will be penniless at the end of the month. In addition to paying rent, you have to even calculate your meals. Zheng Dao is 25 years old, so it’s okay if you don’t have a house or a car. He doesn’t have a new phone, no new clothes or shoes. He feels like his father has already withdrawn from the stage of the times early.

Now that my dad suddenly disappeared, I wonder if my dad opened a psychological clinic just to reduce the number of patients and make it unknown?

Fortunately, He Xiaoyu, who is childhood sweetheart, has always taken good care of him, otherwise he would not have to doubt that he would have been sure that he would never like a girl in his life. To my dad, why don’t you understand and step into the sequence of single candidates gloriously and firmly.

But he may be too familiar with He Xiaoyu, and now he feels more like his brother's love for his sister. When he first met her, she was only 6 years old, and now she is 21 years old. Although she looks pure and sweet, she looks like a high school girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. In addition, her ponytail shaking around, anyone who looks at it will be confused by her appearance and thinks she is a minor loli.

But 15 years have been enough for a runny yellow-haired girl to grow into a bright and charming girl. However, He Xiaoyu has grown taller and matured, and her dependence or trust in him is still at the stage when she first met him. She does not feel that her too close contact with him has exceeded the normal limit of boyfriend-girlfriend friendship.

My father intended to make him and He Xiaoyu a couple, but He Buwuwu was guarding him like a thief. In He Buwuwu's eyes, He Xiaoyu was his last high-quality asset. He could only marry a rich and successful person to live up to his hard work and money he put in to He Xiaoyu.

He Buwu warned Zheng more than once: "I want to marry Xiaoyu? I have a family! When will your net worth exceed 100 million, I promise to agree. Seeing that, all the houses under my name will be Xiaoyu's dowry."

To be honest, Zheng Dao didn't think He Buwuwu's request was too much. The house under his name was worth more than 20 million yuan, and sooner or later, it was He Xiaoyu's. He hoped that Xiaoyu would marry a man with assets of over 100 million yuan, which was also in line with the tradition of China's long-standing marriage of a high family and a low family.

Traditional culture cannot be lost.

However, He Xiaoyu has never had the awareness of a rich second generation. She only thinks that she is an ordinary girl who loves sports, is lively and active, and has a bright and bright sunny life. Her greatest ambition is to be a policeman. She is about to graduate from the police academy this year, with the help of Zheng Daofa Li, she became a glorious criminal policeman as she wished.

Returning to Building 1 - Zheng Dao named He Buwu's small building as Building 1. He Buwuwu didn't agree with it, and he didn't care. He felt much more relaxed when he saw the familiar yard and two towering trees. As soon as his father left, he would become the owner of the psychological clinic. He didn't know who would be lucky to be his first patient. His knowledge in psychology is much richer than his father.

Although he was still a little worried about his father, Zheng Dao didn't take it seriously. He believed that his father's ability to survive and could not survive anymore, so he could still come back. He just wanted to take over the psychological clinic and gain fame and improve efficiency. Survival first.

The front yard is 50 square meters in size. On the west side, there is a grape trellis and a heating boiler. The grape trellis is full of grapes as big as rice grains. On the east side, there is a parking space under the soapberry tree. There are no cars in the parking space, only a sophomore bicycle that is almost about to fall apart and a bunch of debris.

Sophomore 28 bicycles are the special means of transportation that He Buxu has.

Why didn't He Xiaoyu go up to the third floor and deliver breakfast? Zheng Dao goes up to the second floor.

My father's room was unprecedentedly messy, with no quilts folded, no curtains pulled, and even slippers one by one in the east and one in the west. My father always cleaned the room spotlessly, which means he was very anxious to leave.

What was so amazing that he disappeared overnight like a fleeing in a hurry? My father often said that a gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for it to move. Could it be that the time is now, and he is conquering the world for him? He just waited for his father to come back one day and sent him thousands of miles away?

It’s okay to think about this kind of good thing. My dad also said that if there is a way in the world, you will see it, and if there is no way, you will hide. Is it because there is no way that he can’t hide in the world? Isn’t hiding in a kind village also living in seclusion?
Chapter completed!