She stopped crying, but stopped talking, lowered her head, sighed, and wiped the tears from her face with one hand.

"What are you feeling uncomfortable? You can tell me, maybe I can help you," I said.

"Really!? Can you really help me!? I want to go out! Check out my child!" She became excited and leaned forward.

It seems that I didn't express my words clearly, and I said, "I mean psychological problems. I am the psychological counselor here."

Her expression changed from excitement to despair, she sat back in despair and lowered her head again.

"How old is your child?" I asked.

Three minutes, five minutes, and ten minutes later, she still didn't speak.

I had no choice but to speak: "Sister, if you don't mind, you can talk to me. If conditions permit, I can visit him on your behalf."

When she heard this, she raised her head slowly, and said with gratitude, "Thank you, thank you. But he is not here."

"What a pity. How old is he?" I asked.

"Five." When talking about the child, her voice slowly brought emotion.

"It's very cute, can you talk to me about your child?"

My eldest sister went from being manic and crazy, to yelling, to crying, to sobing, to asking and answering, and now she started talking to me on her own initiative.

The eldest sister's surname is Qu, Qu Yuan, Qu is a rural village girl. Her parents died early, and she married a divorced man in the village. Her husband was very kind to her in the first few years. Although the family was raising pigs and making tofu, they were still able to survive. Later, after her son was born, her husband became addicted to gambling and became deeper and deeper. Later, she took the fields at home to sell them. After the fields were sold, she had to sell the property. After the house was sold, she got drunk overnight and lost her eyes. After she went home and said she wanted to sell the children. Of course, Sister Qu refused to give them. The two started fighting during the fight for the children. Seeing that the child was dragged out by her husband, Sister Qu, who was hot-headed, picked up the scissors and chased and stabbed them.

The man is dead.

Although Sister Qu was defeated by the good people in the village and was sentenced to death, she could not escape the heavy sentence and was sentenced to death by negligence.

Sister Qu's children were entrusted to the good neighbors in her village to take care of her. A few days ago, the dead husband and parents came and took the child away as their grandfather. Her husband and parents left their hometowns in the early years and had been doing pyramid schemes in other provinces. They deceived many people in the village and had broken off their ties with their sons. They didn't know where the two old people were drifting away. But at this moment, they suddenly came back to take the child away. Sister Qu was worried that the child would encounter an unexpected accident. As she spoke, Sister Qu cried again: "This child is so life is miserable!"

Everyone’s life is a drama of ups and downs, life is like a drama, and play is like life.
Chapter completed!