Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 383 Parting

After everyone left, Grandma Kang walked slowly to Shangyang.

She stroked his hair gently and comforted him softly, "Yangyang, don't be afraid. Those uncles and aunts just now were all people you knew when you were a child. They are all kind people who truly care about you."

Shang Yang blinked his clear and confused eyes and nodded as if he understood.

During the long vacation that followed, everyone spontaneously took time out to accompany Shangyang.

They come to the courtyard every day and bask in the warm and pleasant sunshine together.

Some people told Shangyang all the interesting things that happened in this courtyard in the past; others patiently and carefully guided Shangyang to observe the subtle changes in the surrounding environment.

Shang Yang listened quietly, occasionally looking up at the person who was speaking, with a hint of curiosity occasionally flashing in his eyes.

On a sunny afternoon.

When Shang Yang was wandering alone in the corner of the yard, he accidentally found an old, dusty football.

Out of instinct, he subconsciously stretched out his right foot and kicked the football lightly.

At this moment, some hazy and fragmented images surged into his mind like a tide.

In those pictures, it seemed that he and another figure were running happily, playing football and having fun here.

It was just too vague, making him anxious and at a loss.

At this moment, Shang Qing saw this scene, his face full of joy, and he pulled Ji Xun and ran towards Shang Yang to join this sudden game.

Information flashed through Shang Yang's mind. He tried hard to grasp these fleeting fragments of memory, but failed in the end.

As time slowly passed, the feeling of déjà vu became stronger and more frequent.

Once.

When they passed by the school in the town, they heard the sound of reading aloud on the campus.

This voice was like a magic key, gently opening a door that had been closed for a long time deep in Shangyang's heart.

In an instant, a clear and vivid picture slowly unfolded in his mind—

I was sitting in a bright and spacious classroom, listening attentively to the teacher's lectures.

Since then, Shang Yang seemed to be driven by an invisible force and began to actively explore this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Although those lost memory fragments have not yet been fully restored and pieced together.

Seeing Shang Yang gradually integrating into the normal track of life, Shang Qing's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally got a little comfort and slowly felt relieved.

Grandma Kang's wrinkled face is always filled with a bright smile, as if the sunshine is attracted to her.

Surrounded by her son and grandchildren, she felt extremely satisfied and happy, and secretly sighed that she was the luckiest and happiest old lady in the world!

However, when Shang Qing and Ji Xun were about to return to Kyoto to go to school, Grandma Kang felt deeply reluctant to let them go.

She considered whether she should take Shangyang with her to Kyoto.

However, due to Shang Yang's current special situation, she was worried that this would cause trouble for Shang Qing and Ji Xun.

After much deliberation, Grandma Kang called Shang Qing and Ji Xun and made it clear that she and Shang Yang would stay in their hometown and would not return to Kyoto with them for the time being.

Shang Qing concealed the disappointment in her eyes. She knew she couldn't be so selfish.

After all, Uncle Shangyang's current condition requires extra meticulous care and a more comfortable and pleasant living environment.

In comparison, allowing them to continue staying in their hometown is undoubtedly the most sensible and reasonable option at the moment.

So, even though deep down she longed for the whole family to be reunited, Shang Qing still gritted her teeth and resisted the urge.

She understood deeply that if she forced Grandma Kang to take Uncle Shangyang away from their hometown and go to a strange place just to satisfy her personal desire for family affection, she would most likely miss the perfect opportunity to help her uncle recover his memory as soon as possible.

In order to relieve Grandma Kang of her psychological burden, she hugged her tightly and patted her back gently to comfort her: "Grandma, don't worry! You stay and take care of Uncle Shangyang. This place will be very helpful for Uncle Shangyang to recover his memory. You don't have to worry about me, I have Xiaoxun with me, everything will be fine."

Ji Xun, standing by, nodded solemnly, agreeing with his sister. "Grandma, don't worry. I'm grown up now and can take good care of Qingqing. Uncle Shangyang needs your careful care even more now. When Uncle's health improves, we'll bring you both to live in Kyoto. Then, we'll be a family forever!"

Shang Yang's current situation is indeed quite special. If he changes his environment rashly, it may bring more burdens to his body and mind.

Therefore, letting him continue to stay here, a place he is extremely familiar with and can give him a sense of security, is undoubtedly the most suitable choice for restoring his memory.

When the two lovely and sensible children said those caring words, Grandma Kang's heart was instantly filled with warmth.

She was filled with joy and love as she gazed at the well-behaved and clever grandchildren in front of her, her heart filled with emotion.

Although they are not their own flesh and blood, the kindness, thoughtfulness and excellence they show even surpass what many biological children can do.

Finally, Grandma Kang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and she nodded gently, agreeing to the children's request. After all, Shang Qing had been raised by her personally all these years, and it would be a lie to say that she had no feelings for him.

Thinking about the impending separation from the child who had been with her for so long, Grandma Kang's heart was filled with reluctance.

Her eyes gradually turned red, and crystal tears began to swirl in her eyes, as if they would roll down at any time.

Shang Qing obediently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nestled in her arms like a little child.

Grandma Kang, as usual, patted her back gently and rocked her as if she was coaxing a child.

Ji Xun's eyes were filled with heartache, but he still left the room as usual.

The moment of separation always comes so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the day of separation has quietly arrived.

This morning.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the mottled leaves and falls onto the ground, forming patches of tiny and bright light spots.

Grandma Kang got up early and made a delicious breakfast for Shang Qing and Ji Xun.

She didn't need anyone's help. She was alone in the kitchen, preparing the dishes that Shang Qing and Ji Xun liked to eat.

After breakfast, everyone prepared to set off.

Ji Xun picked up the heavy suitcase and put it on the taxi parked at the door.

Although Shang Qing repeatedly emphasized that Kyoto has everything and there is no need to take anything.

But how could the old man agree with this out of his love for his son?