Crazy Psychologist

Most people might find this a bit funny when they hear this, but Gu Tiantian did not laugh, but nodded seriously, "I think this is a doctor who is conscientious and conscientious."

"Ah?" Muchun scratched his hair embarrassedly. "Eh? Aren't you too worried?"

Gu Tiantian shook his head, "No, worrying about this kind of thing doesn't mean you don't have to worry about it."

"Let me get you a glass of milk."

Back in the clinic, Muchun opened the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of soda, and asked Gu Tiantian what he wanted to drink.

"Milk, okay, but I just want it cold."

"Is it convenient for you to drink cold milk now?" Muchun asked with concern.

"Ah, it's okay. The baby is already five months old."

"Are you so happy?" Upon hearing this, Mu Chun immediately beamed with envy.

"Isn't the doctor married?"

Gu Tiantian asked.

Muchun shook his head in embarrassment, "No woman would like a man like me who can't make money."

"That's true."

Gu Tiantian spoke very quietly, and Mu Chun pretended not to hear.

"Is it because you get up early to take care of the children in the morning and don't get enough rest that you have difficulty breathing?"

Gu Tiantian was holding the milk and didn't know how to answer.

The events of the early morning were still vivid in his mind. As long as Gu Tiantian closed his eyes, he could recall how terrifying it was.

She doesn't know what she is anymore, maybe being possessed by an evil spirit refers to her state.

The five-year-old little Lingdang is lively and cute. Although he lives with his parents-in-law, Gu Pingping has always been personally involved in taking care of the little Lingdang. Whether it is changing diapers or singing bedtime songs to the child, Gu Pingping does everything every day. Everyone studies hard and works hard to do well.

In the first month, because of his weak body and the freshness of having just given birth to a baby, Gu Tiantian almost stayed up all night. Sometimes, he would look at the cute appearance of the little bell in the night and dream about how long the little bell would grow. The appearance of a queen.

Sometimes she would laugh out loud when looking at her.

My husband, Jin Minsheng, is an ordinary company employee. His workplace is quite far away and his commute is very long. It often takes an hour and a half to get from the company to his home one way without any delay.

Gu Tiantian, who takes care of the children full-time at home, is very considerate. He knows that her husband works hard, and rarely wakes up her sleeping husband for things like changing diapers and feeding the children at night.

When a child is young, he does not feed him milk powder and relies on his mother to feed him. Babies who are fed exclusively by his mother always wake up several times at night. Firstly, they are hungry and need to eat, and secondly, their diapers are wet and need to be changed.

Gu Tiantian couldn't sleep well anyway. In the first month after little Lingdang was born, Gu Tiantian hardly slept at night. She waited for her husband to go to work during the day and her mother-in-law helped take care of the child, so she slept several times. She was almost used to sleeping and waking up for an hour or two.

On the day of Little Bell's 100th day, the whole family held a banquet in the hotel. This has been a long-standing tradition. They were busy all day and received praise from many relatives and friends, "Little Bell is well-raised. He is white and plump."

"The little bell is so pretty. Her eyes are as big and energetic as Jin Minsheng's."

"Tian Tian is really lucky. The children are raised well and my parents-in-law help take care of them."

There were sounds in his ears saying that the little bell was good. Until he was lying in bed at about ten o'clock, when Gu Tiantian looked at the sleeping little bell, these words from relatives and friends at the dinner table were still echoing in his mind.

At this time, she suddenly had a question, "Who will take care of Little Bell after I die?"

How do you tell a child that you no longer have a mother? If I am ill and bedridden, who can take good care of the little bell? Although my mother-in-law is very good, but the first call of the little bell, mother, she might not be able to hear it, or she might not be there at that time.

When Little Lingdang goes to kindergarten on her first day, who will prepare his schoolbag?

Classmates will ask, "Does this child have no mother?"

Tears shed from the corners of Gu Tiantian's eyes. She quietly found a tissue in the dark room and wiped away the tears.

I just finished wiping my tears and lay down next to Xiao Lingdang. Looking at Xiao Lingdang's round face, tears flowed out again.

Gu Tiantian started crying again, and the little bell seemed to sense it and moved its body slightly.

Gu Tiantian wanted to reach out and pat the little bell as usual, but when his hand was halfway raised, it felt like it was being pulled by a rope and he couldn't move at all.

It was just hanging in the air a few centimeters above the little bell.

It wasn't until my whole arm was sore and painful that I reluctantly took it back.

Gu Tiantian took a sip of ice-cold milk and shook his head. Muchun knew that she was not ready to tell him yet.

"I'll prepare some iron supplements for you first, but your anemia cannot be remedied with some iron supplements. Speaking of which, I don't even dare to ask you to take a blood test, just for fear of consuming some more of your blood."

Muchun said with a smile, of course this is a joke, the blood in the blood test will not affect a person's overall circulating blood volume at all.

"Many people are very nervous when they become mothers for the first time."

Muchun said casually while signing the prescription form.

"Really? A lot of people will be nervous?"

Gu Tiantian asked.

"Yeah, there are a lot of them. I heard my mother say that she wanted to strangle me to death right after she gave birth to me."

Gu Tiantian's face suddenly twitched together, his eyes were blurred, and he grabbed the milk glass with both hands.

Mu Chun didn't seem to see it, still lowering his head and talking to himself, "At that time, I heard that I was very ugly, and one side of my head was high and the other was low. The doctor told my mother that it doesn't matter, the child will grow up. Okay, my mother seems worried and doesn’t want to believe what the doctor says.”

"Eh? It should be like this for many children. The child's head is soft after birth and has not fully grown yet. Different sleeping positions will affect the shape of the entire head in the future."

Gu Tiantian touched his head and Mu Chun said with a smile, "It would be great if all mothers knew as much scientific knowledge as you do, but my mother is worried and refuses to read more books to understand scientific explanations. , so, I heard from my dad, she stayed up all day, looked at me all day, and when she was in a good mood, she kept rubbing my head, saying that it would make it round.

Then when I'm in a bad mood, I don't touch me for several days, saying that I'm really ugly, how can I get a wife when I grow up, and just throw it away.

Sometimes when she felt excessively sad for no reason, she would say that she really wanted to strangle the child to death. "

"can you?"

Gu Tiantian suddenly asked.

"I don't know. It shouldn't be possible. Didn't my mother say this? I wish I had never given birth to you. I wish I could kill you."