The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 237 Peace of Mind

Song Yu stayed in the hospital for three days and then returned home accompanied by his family.

After returning home, all the relatives came, including two uncles, an uncle, the eldest aunt, and cousins.

Everyone was very happy when they saw Song Yu, and the cousins who had a very good relationship with Song Yu hugged her and cried.

Song Yu also realized that after she entered the book, she was missing in the real world.

After her parents confirmed that she was missing, they mobilized all their connections to find her.

But there has been no news, no one is seen alive, and no body is found after death.

At the beginning, Song's mother was still able to hold on to hope, but as time went on, the hope became increasingly slim.

The original intellectual and elegant temperament is gradually fading.

When Song Yu saw the white hair on her mother's temples, she felt guilty.

After Song Yu returned home, where had she been for the past year? What had happened? No one mentioned it tacitly.

I was afraid that she had encountered something bad and had just come back. If I brought it up again, she would be emotionally unstable.

Anyway, I'm back now, so it won't take long to find out.

Song Yu knew what everyone was thinking, but she hadn't figured out how to say it yet. Since no one asked, she would just pretend she didn't know for the time being.

"Knock knock!" There was knock on the door.

Song Yu was sitting on the bed in a daze. When he heard the voice, he looked up and said, "Come in."

The next moment, Song's mother pushed the door open and left. She was wearing pajamas and her hair was down, draped over her shoulders. It was obvious that she had just finished washing up.

"Mom!" Song Yu shouted.

Mother Song walked in with a smile: "Xiaoyu, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Song Yu said, "I'll go to sleep right away."

Song's mother sat down beside the bed and reached out to hold Song Yu's hands that were on the quilt: "Xiaoyu, you can tell me anything. You are home now, so don't be afraid anymore."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah, I know, Mom."

"Okay, then you should go to bed early." Mother Song gently touched Song Yu's head.

She stood up and was about to leave, but Song Yu suddenly grabbed her.

Mother Song turned around and heard Song Yu say, "Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Mother Song didn't hesitate: "Okay."

The two of them lay on the same bed, Song Yu lay on his side, holding his mother's arms with both hands and resting his head on her shoulder.

Every breath I take is filled with the familiar and reassuring scent of my mother.

"Mom," Song Yu said in a muffled voice.

"Hmm?" Mother Song didn't move, but just responded.

Song Yu said: "I'm sorry."

Song's mother was stunned for a moment, then said, "Xiaoyu never has to say sorry to her mother."

Song Yu closed her eyes and clung tightly to her mother. This was what she wanted to do most in the past year.

She is the only daughter in the family and she is the exclusive love of her parents.

She can act coquettishly with her mother without restraint. Mother Song is her mother, her support, her sister, her friend, and the person who makes her feel at ease.

There is no distinction between strict fathers and kind mothers in their family. The family is happy and the parents are open-minded.

As long as she can give a reasonable reason for what she wants to do, her parents will support her as much as possible.

This makes her independent, cheerful, confident and lively. She dares to try any difficulties and is not afraid of failure.

Her parents often told her that there is nothing in this world that cannot be overcome except birth, old age, sickness and death. Even if you have tried everything and still can't get it done, it only means that the time has not come yet.

She has always held this belief, but now, she finally knows that there is something more difficult to overcome than birth, old age, sickness and death - the longing that transcends time and space.

Song Yu's heart ached. She missed Qing Ling so much, but she didn't know what to do. There was no way.

Only this, she couldn't even find the direction to work hard.

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, wetting Mother Song's clothes.

Mother Song sensed Song Yu's emotions, turned around, took her into her arms, and patted her back gently.

Just like when she was little, coaxing her to sleep.

Song Yu's crying gradually became unbearable.

After a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, what should I do? I really miss him. I have no choice."

A strange look flashed across Mother Song's eyes, and she said softly, "Can you tell me about him?"

After waiting for a long time, Song Yu finally stopped crying and became much calmer.

She slowly told Song's mother what had happened in the past year.

Song's mother's expression changed from confusion at first, to surprise, and then to disbelief. When Song Yu finished speaking, there was only heartache in her eyes.

Song Yu said, feeling a little nervous: "Mom, you may find what I said unbelievable, but it all happened in reality."

She was a little scared and worried, and she knew that these things would sound ridiculous if she hadn't experienced them herself.

She was afraid that her mother would misunderstand her as being sick and not believe what she said.

It is understandable. After all, if she hadn't experienced it herself, she wouldn't believe it even if someone else told her.

But she overlooked one thing: the person she told was not someone else, but her mother.

Mother Song came back to her senses and said, "I believe it. I just didn't expect that you must be scared after going through so much this year and coming to a strange place."

Song Yu's eyes were warm again, and she said: "I have always wanted to go home, but I didn't know how to come back. Now, now I am back, but..."

The rest of the words got stuck in her throat.

Song's mother frowned slightly. She has always taught her students according to their aptitude. Song Yu has been smart since she was a child and has never given her any worries. She would only help her with some choices at important moments in her life.

But now, she didn't even know what to do about this matter.

Song Yu spoke out everything that was in his heart, and all the emotions that he had been holding back for the past few days were vented at this moment.

After venting his anger, he gradually fell asleep in Song's mother's arms.

There was no more sound, so Mother Song looked down and saw that Song Yu had fallen asleep, but she was not sleepy at all.

After experiencing such an incident, if Song Yu is not properly channeled, it will probably become a shadow in his life.

Song's mother got up carefully, covered Song Yu with a quilt, and then tiptoed out.

When I came to the living room, I saw the night light was not on yet. Father Song was sitting on the sofa, wondering what he was thinking.

Song's mother walked over and shouted, "Husband."

Father Song turned around, patted the spot beside him, and motioned his wife to come over.

Mother Song walked over and sat down next to him.

"Is Xiaoyu asleep?" asked Song's father.

Mother Song nodded: "Well, I just didn't sleep well." After pausing for a moment, she said: "Hubby, I want to tell you about Xiaoyu and what she has experienced this year."

Father Song leaned over and covered Mother Song with the blanket on the sofa: "Is she willing to tell you?"

Mother Song nodded and said, "The situation is a bit serious, beyond our expectations."

When Song's father heard her say this, his expression became more serious.