Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 63 Psychological Problems

   Master Chen is not afraid of the gentleman, only the villain, but compared to the gentleman and the villain, he prefers to have interests with smart people like Zhao Hanzhang.

   Gentlemen can be friends, but they are not suitable for exchanges of interests, especially the transactions they are talking about are so gray.

   Zhao Hanzhang is not short of scheming, even for the sake of food and grass, he will try his best to protect their father and daughter, and send them to join the army.

Master Chen thought well, after throwing out the fat bait, Zhao Hanzhang took Zhao Ju to the side to discuss who should **** Master Chen tomorrow, "Let Ji Ping **** Master Chen with twenty people early tomorrow morning to **** Master Chen to chase the army, I will. Gather a sum of money for them, and buy as much food and grass as they can."

  Zhao Ju disapproved, "Sanniang, Ji Ping is one of the best, and the one he brought is the most elite. He should be left to protect you and Erlang."

   "Isn't there still you?" Zhao Hanzhang said: "And I didn't plan to let Zhao Dian and the others leave tomorrow. They need to stagger a little time to give Ji Ping a chance to bring the food and grass back."

   "But Sanniang and Zhao Dian were so upset just now, will he obey your orders?"

   Zhao Hanzhang: "He must obey. My uncle and uncle are not here. I am the head of the Zhao family. He can only obey me."

   Zhao Hanzhang lifted his eyes to look at him, "Without my order, only my uncle and uncle were there, they ordered, do you dare not listen?"

   After thinking about it, Zhao Ju realized that he really didn't dare, so he lowered his head and said, "I'll arrange it now."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded.

  The two avoided Zhao Dian and other works, but did not avoid Fu Tinghan's master and servant who was sitting beside him.

  Fu An shivered for some reason, moved gently to Fu Tinghan's side, and asked in a low voice, "Langjun, don't we set off with Master Chen and the others tomorrow?"

  Fu Tinghan was still perfecting his drawings, and he said without looking up, "Where do I go?"

  Fu An hurriedly said: "Go after the lord. The lord escaped with His Majesty and the King of the East Sea. He must be in the army."

  Fu Tinghan shook his head without thinking, "No, I'll send Zhao Sanniang back to Runan."

  Fu An: "...Langjun, the wedding between you and Sanniang has not yet been completed, and they are not yet husband and wife, and..."

   He scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously in a low voice: "Sanniang is too powerful. If you follow me like this, will this family listen to you or Sanniang?"

  Fu Tinghan finally looked up at him and said, "Shouldn't all family matters be discussed?"

   "What if opinions are contrary?"

  Fu Tinghan: "Then listen to whoever has reason."

  Fu An: ...the opinions are contradictory, so of course the father said that the public is reasonable and the mother said that the mother is reasonable. How do you listen to this?

   He was full of worries, and when he saw Zhao Hanzhang who was striding over, he silently swallowed the words of persuasion, moved his **** and sat back again.

   Zhao Hanzhang sat down beside Fu Tinghan and spread out the cloak that Ting He found on the ground, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

  Fu Tinghan nodded, folded the dried drawings and put them in his arms. Seeing that she gave up half of the cloak, he hesitated and lay down.

  The two were separated by an arm's distance. Fu Tinghan's face was a little burned, and he tried to stare at the stars in the sky. He had nothing to say, "Tomorrow's weather will be good."

   Zhao Hanzhang had already closed his eyes. Hearing this, he opened his eyes again. He also stared at the stars on the sky.

  Fu Tinghan: "Isn't it always so much?"

   Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help turning his head to look at him, "Are you serious?"

Fu Tinghan couldn't help but turn his head, the two of them were too close together, breathing could be heard, he looked at her quietly, and it took a long while to respond to her question, "I said that after this era, every So many stars in a day."

   Zhao Hanzhang also felt a little uncomfortable. He lay down again and stared at the stars above his head, instead of looking at him, "You actually have time to look at the stars every day."

  Fu Tinghan: "Didn't you ask me to study Qixingrenzhu?"

   Zhao Hanzhang: "...Sorry, I almost forgot about this."

   She patted her head, "There are too many things these days."

  Fu Tinghan was still looking at her. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Are you... all right?"

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at him, "What can I do?"

  Fu Tinghan: "Isn't there any need for psychological intervention? After all, this is the first time to face the battlefield and kill people."

He paused and said: "If you want, I can help you, you know, we all need to have relevant psychology training as teachers, I have expanded some knowledge myself, maybe not as good as a psychiatrist, but I can talk Let you release the pressure, and I can also guide you."

   Zhao Hanzhang heard the words and simply lay on his side and talked to him face to face, "Where's Professor Fu?"

   Zhao Hanzhang asked in a low voice, "It's your first time to experience a battlefield, aren't you afraid?"

Fu Tinghan said bluntly: "I'm afraid, I'm very sure, this is not an imaginary person, this is a real world, those people are also real, they lost their lives in front of me like this, I am afraid, even a little selfish. But I know these can't be changed, so I will try my best to let myself out of this emotion."

He said: "I am still afraid that I will lose my life in this chaos, and I am afraid that you will be injured and killed, but I have found the point of adjustment. What about you, you have more experience than me, and you are more involved than me. You find Is it balanced?"

Zhao Hanzhang looked at the worry in his eyes, smiled suddenly, and then slowly became serious. She thought for a long time before she said, "I...it may be genetic, or it may be a real psychological problem, my panic only exists for a moment. , and then I quickly adapted to the war and the fact that I killed people."

   Fu Tinghan looked at her in surprise.

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled and asked, "It's incredible isn't it?"

  Fu Tinghan thought about it and said, "Some geniuses are different from ordinary people. This should not be a psychological problem. As for heredity..."

   He lowered his voice, "It should be, your parents are very good soldiers and policemen, maybe they were born with genes?"

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, "Professor Fu, you know a lot, how do you know the identities of my parents?"

  Fu Tinghan looked at her fixedly, her voice barely audible, "I went to their funeral."

   Zhao Hanzhang still heard it, the smile on her face slowly faded away, and looked at him seriously again, "You... Are our two families related?"

Her parents were sacrificed during a joint operation, and the funeral was not small, but because she was in a car accident on her way back, not many people in the school knew about it, and her then head teacher and tablemate knew a little bit about it. information.

   She and Fu Tinghan are at most rivals in the middle school opposite, not even friends. How could he know this and go to the funeral.

"My grandfather and my parents are both from the Academy of Sciences. My grandfather and your grandfather knew each other and lived nearby, so we passed by." Fu Tinghan said, "You were in a wheelchair with gauze on your eyes, so you didn't know me. ."

   Zhao Hanzhang thought of something, reached out and grabbed his palm, and pinched it in his hand before he realized it was Fu Changrong's body, not Fu Tinghan's.

See you tonight

   (end of this chapter)