eurekapd Chapter 251 Taking it Home
Chapter 251 Taking it Home
Song Yu found Qingling and she was happy, but this also foreshadowed trouble.
Because Qingling is an illegal resident without an ID card in modern times.
He has no friends, no relatives, and even no background in this world.
If Song Yu wants to take him away, he must first prove his identity.
But this is really hard to prove.
Song Yu looked at Qing Ling and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you away."
Qingling looked at Song Yu, who had long, slightly curly chestnut hair and was wearing a red hat.
She wore a colorful striped sweater on the upper body, paired with a pair of blue overalls jeans and red-top, white-bottomed casual shoes.
The whole person exudes a youthful liveliness.
This was the Song Yu he was familiar with, but also the Song Yu he had never seen before.
Song Yu went out and called his father.
She briefly explained the situation to her father on the phone.
Although Song's father didn't quite understand, he understood the general meaning.
His daughter has an unidentified friend who now needs to prove his identity.
Song's father hung up the phone, and Song's mother asked nervously, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"
She thought something happened to Song Yu.
Song's father said, "Xiaoyu is at the police station. We have to go there."
"Ah? Why did you go to the police station for no reason?" Song's mother asked anxiously while picking up her clothes and preparing to go out.
Father Song said, "I'll tell you slowly on the way."
Song Yu didn't wait long at the police station before she saw her parents walking towards her in a hurry.
Song Yu actually didn't want to trouble her parents. She didn't want them to worry about her.
But this matter has to be troublesome.
"Dad, Mom!" Song Yu stood up from the chair.
"Mom, why are you here too?" Song Yu asked his mother.
Song's mother looked hesitant, as if she wanted to say something, but considering that this was a police station, it was difficult to speak, so she swallowed what she wanted to say.
Song's father then stepped forward and said, "I've already made a phone call and used my connections. He should be released soon."
Song Yu nodded, took her mother's hand, and looked at her father: "Dad, thank you."
Father Song raised his hand and touched his daughter's head.
I was just about to tell her that there was no need to say thank you between father and daughter.
Then I heard someone calling Song Yu.
"Ayu!"
The three of them turned their heads to look over at the same time.
Song's father and mother looked at the man with white hair and wearing "strange clothes" not far away.
The two frowned slightly. When did their Xiaoyu make a friend like this?
"Xiaoyu, do you want to take your friend home with you, or should we send him back?" Song's father asked.
Song Yu walked to Qing Ling, took his hand and walked back, looking at Song's father: "Dad, he will go back with us."
Father Song nodded without saying anything, but his eyes flickered when he saw the two people holding hands.
Song Yu only told her parents that Qing Ling was a friend of hers and did not reveal his real identity. After all, it was difficult to explain over the phone, so she wanted to talk about it in person.
But she was worried that her parents would not help her if she did not explain clearly. However, she did not expect that when she just said that she wanted to ask her father for help, her father agreed without saying a word.
Arriving at the car, Song Yu opened the door and said to Qing Ling, "Come on, get in first."
Qingling looked at the car in front of him with a bad expression.
Song Yu noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qing Ling shook his head. Song Yu thought for a moment and explained, "This is the carriage we have here, but it's not pulled by horses, but by machines."
"Yeah," Qingling nodded. He got in the car first, and Song Yu followed closely behind.
The car was driven by Song's father and Song's mother sat in the passenger seat.
The two of them looked at the situation behind them through the rearview mirror from time to time.
"Xiaoyu, what's the name of your friend? Would you like to introduce her to your mother?" Song's mother asked.
"Mom, he is..." Song Yu hesitated for a moment, but continued, "Qingling."
Mother Song's eyes widened for a moment, somewhat incredulous. She turned sideways and looked at Qingling.
"Qingling? Isn't that..." Song Yu hesitated to speak.
Song Yu glanced at her father who was driving and did not answer. She was afraid that the news she told would scare her father.
Song's mother noticed her daughter's gaze. Although she was very curious, she chose to remain silent.
After finally returning home, Song Yu kept explaining to Qingling all the way.
"This is my home. I live with my parents now." Song Yu brought Qing Ling back home, led him into the living room, and placed him on the sofa.
Qing Ling's eyes were always fixed on Song Yu the moment he saw her.
"Mom and Dad, you sit down too." Song Yu greeted his parents.
Father Song and Mother Song looked at each other and sat down opposite them.
After his parents sat down, Song Yu took Qing Ling's hand, raised it, looked at his parents and said, "Dad, Mom, he is Qing Ling, the person I like, the person from that world, he came to find me."
Although Song's parents had already prepared themselves mentally, they were still a little surprised to hear their daughter say this in person.
After Song Yu finished speaking, she was also feeling uneasy as she was waiting for her parents' verdict.
Whether they said she was crazy or something more serious, she would explain it all to them.
I just waited for a long time, but still didn't hear him speak.
Song Yu's uneasiness turned into nervousness: "Dad? Mom?"
Father Song looked up at his daughter, then at Qing Ling beside him, and finally asked the first question: "Is he really the person you said he was?"
Song Yu nodded seriously: "Yes, it really is."
"Then, how did he get here?" asked Song's mother.
Song Yu was about to explain, but she kept her mouth shut. She didn't know the answer to this question either.
Song Yu tilted his head to look at Qing Ling and asked, "How did you get here?"
Qing Ling glanced at the three curious faces one by one, and slowly spoke, telling them what happened after Song Yu left.
After listening to this, Song Yu's eyes were red. She didn't know that Qing Ling had endured so much after she left.
And there was a head full of white hair, Song Yu raised his head and stroked it.
How sad it must be to turn gray in an instant.
"Ayu, am I ugly now?" Qingling never cared about his hair color, but he wanted to maintain his most perfect side in front of Song Yu.
He didn’t care about the white hair before, but now he is afraid that Song Yu cares.
Song Yu shook his head and said, "Not ugly at all, still very pretty."
Song Yu was not lying. Qingling's face was there. The white hair not only did not make him ugly, but instead added a different kind of charm to him.
She seemed like an angel that had fallen into the world, and now with her expression of fear of being abandoned, she looked more like an elf that had strayed into the mortal world.
She hooked a strand of white hair and slowly twisted it in her hand, saying, "It's a little long though. Most men here have short hair. If you're still used to having long hair, it's not impossible for you to keep it in the future."
"Cough!" Song Yu came back to her senses with a light cough from her father. She felt a little embarrassed because she had forgotten that her parents were still there.