The little tenderness in his heart

Chapter 183 Waiting for You to Come Back
Song Yiyan stood aside, his eyes were already red.Mrs. Song has been open and frank all her life and has her own integrity.

Everyone who has come in contact with her is grateful for her.

Song Yi's cheeks were cold and pale, and his whole body was cold. His fingertips trembled for a long time, but he didn't dare to lift up and gently touch the old lady Song who was lying on the hospital bed.

The whole family whimpered and cried, some may be sincere, and some may be false.There was an uproar in the room.

Song Yi's eyes were scarlet, he squatted in the corner and looked at the lifeless old lady Song.

Song Yiyan wiped tears behind Song Yi's back, walked over and patted Song Yi's shoulder calmly for the first time, and took out a candy.

"This is the candy your grandma thought of you before she died. She said that you liked this candy the most when you were a child. She has been reluctant to close her eyes and has been worried about you. After this time, study hard and don't keep fighting .”

Song Yiyan still remembers Song Yi's most rebellious period when he persuaded him.

The boy raised his eyes and looked at Song Yiyan. The candy in his hand was that kind of old-fashioned candy. This kind of candy is not that sweet, so it is not sold much in the market.

He didn't like to eat those sweet and greasy candies since he was a child, this is his preference.

At this moment, he couldn't hold back anymore, tears fell down and dripped on the corner of his mouth, a little salty.

In those times, there was no longer the grandma who was lying on the rocking chair and watching him go to and from school with a kind smile.

Why does this world always destroy everything he loves!

The dark seeds in my heart are slowly planted.

Xu Nuo Nuo was really worried about Song Yi, because all the three-level tasks were used to relieve Nuo Nuo's pain. She only remembered the general plot, and basically forgot everything mentioned in the text.

She had no way of knowing what happened to Song Yi.

Xu Nuonuo made up his mind and pressed the phone.

The bell rang again and again, and Song Yi sat paralyzed in the corner.

His pupils were empty, and finally someone reminded him that the phone had been ringing for a long time before Song Yi slowly picked it up.

"Hello, Song Yi? Are you okay now? Has something happened at home?"

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the night outside, the heavy rain, her big wet eyes, full of anxiety.

Song Yi squatted in the corner, with one hand propped on the ground, his eyelashes blocking his expression.

"Xu Nuo Nuo, I have no family anymore."

Nuonuo was taken aback. In the original book, the only person Song Yi could call family was the old lady who was dedicated to him.

In order to experience the pain of others, Nuonuo can't do anything at all, even just verbal comfort.

Song Yi took a breath, touched the wet rainwater on his face, and sighed, "Am I bad? She was thinking about my useless grandson even before she died."

Listening to his voice, Xu Nuo Nuo's throat felt a little dry.

"Song Yi, you are not bad, but you are very affectionate. Otherwise, you would not have so many friends who play with you and get punished, calling you brothers."

She wanted to say a lot, but in the end what she said was wrong.

Song Yi on the other end of the phone felt soft. He lowered his head and said, "But, kid, I have no home."

His voice was low and full of silence.

Xu Nuo Nuo couldn't stop the pain in his heart, the closest family member passed away, what kind of pain should it be?

The wind was blowing outside, and the chilly weather, coupled with the heavy rain, was so cold to the bone.

She said: "Song Yi, you will have a very warm and warm home in the future."

This is her blessing.

Although Song Yi's mood was low, he was relieved a lot with promises.

"It's very cold, you have to remember to wear more clothes, and remember to bring an umbrella, the weather has changed recently, I'll wait for you to come back."

(End of this chapter)