"Let me wash some fruit for you two!" Xiangyang got up and went to the kitchen.

"I'll help you." Jiang xiaorou also went, leaving Jiang Mengmeng sitting alone in the living room watching TV.

The first time she came here, she was unfamiliar with it and dared not walk around. Even when she was sitting on the sofa, the whole person was nervous. She felt like there was something on her back and dared not lean against the sofa.

In the kitchen.

"Xiangyang, you just saw my sister. Do you think she can talk in the future?" asked Jiang xiaorou.

Xiangyang is professional in this regard, and Jiang xiaorou fully believes his words.

"It's hard to say now. I have to do some tests for her. In this way, I'll talk to her later! Let's see why she can't speak. If she has mental disorder according to what you said before, we have to help her with psychological counseling first. Only if she is willing to speak, can she hope to speak." Xiang Yang said.

Jiang xiaorou nodded. She thought Xiang Yang was very reasonable.

"Please let her speak. She is still young and has a long way to go. I hope she can be like a normal person." Jiang xiaorou's face was very serious.

"I try my best, but it depends on her. If she still doesn't want to speak subconsciously, no one can help her," Xiang Yang said.

"Yes."

Xiangyang and Jiang xiaorou washed the fruit and went to the living room. They sat together eating fruit and watching TV, and then talked about unimportant things.

Jiang xiaorou talked about her childhood, happy or unhappy. Xiangyang also talked about his childhood. It turned out that he was so naughty when he was a child. He was nicknamed the little devil.

"Mengmeng, how were you when you were a child?" Xiang Yang finished talking and turned the topic to Jiang Mengmeng.

Xiangyang and Jiang xiaorou shared their childhood. Now it's Jiang Mengmeng's turn.

At this time.

Jiang Mengmeng was suddenly stunned. Many childhood things popped up in her mind, which she didn't want to think of. They haunted her and devoured her like nightmares.

Jiang Mengmeng's situation gradually became wrong. She began to hold her head with both hands, and the dense sweat on her forehead fell. She squatted on the floor, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

"Ah!!!"

Jiang Mengmeng suddenly shouted, and then she fainted on the floor.

"Xiangyang, come on, look at my sister." Jiang xiaorou died of anxiety.

I've never seen Jiang Mengmeng like this before. Why can't I mention her childhood? What did she experience and how did she become like this?

Xiangyang took Jiang Mengmeng to her bedroom and put her on the bed. Then he helped her see a doctor. Xiangyang's home is very big and has simple instruments. It's almost like a private hospital.

"It's all right. She's just frightened and remembers some unhappy things. Her brain can't bear it. She fainted and can wake up in a moment." Xiangyang said.

Jiang xiaorou breathed out. It's okay. It's okay.

"Xiangyang, look at my sister's situation now. Can she... Get better?" Jiang xiaorou became more and more worried. The problem was more complicated than she thought.

Jiang Mengmeng usually looks good, but when it comes to things when she was a child, she seems to have changed. She is very collapsed and desperate. Just now she held her head in her hands and her brain seemed to blow up.

It's terrible, it's really terrible.

"Now it's certain that she didn't want to talk because of her childhood. She must have experienced something or seen something from time to time. Those things stimulated her and made her don't want to talk. If she can't let go of the past, she's afraid it's hard to speak. Also, she really lacks a sense of security. You're her sister. Take care of her more in the future!" Xiangyang looked back at Jiang Mengmeng lying in bed.

A poor little girl, good-looking and good-looking, must be tortured by an indelible memory. She must have been really painful in the past. She will be better now after countless sleepless nights.

"Yes." Jiang xiaorou nodded.

"Don't worry, come step by step. In the future, you will bring her here twice a week, and I will help her with psychological counseling." Xiang Yang patted Jiang xiaorou on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Xiangyang." Jiang xiaorou looked back at her sister. She was really suffering.

Jiang xiaorou sat by the bed and watched Jiang Mengmeng until she woke up.

"What's the matter? Do you feel better now?" Jiang xiaorou helped Jiang Mengmeng up.

Jiang Mengmeng sat nervously on the bed, holding the quilt tightly with both hands. She stared at the surrounding environment, looked and looked. Make sure this is the city, not in the country, not in that terrible house.

Her hands slowly loosened, a little, and then rushed into Jiang xiaorou's arms. She suddenly cried.

Jiang xiaorou lovingly hugged her sister and patted her gently on her back.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a sister, don't be afraid." Jiang xiaorou hugged her sister and comforted her.