Wake up in a dream during lunch break

Yesterday, because I was a little tired when I went back to my hometown, I went back to the county seat at 2 noon and went to bed.

The light rain outside is still falling intermittently, and at this time I feel the warmth of home. Especially in this weather, there is a lot of free time and no interference from children. In a quiet home, lying under the covers and having a good sleep is really a rare enjoyment.

After watching the mobile phone for a while, I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. When I woke up, it was already past 4 pm. I slept comfortably and felt very tired. Considering that there is still more than an hour before picking up the children, I decided to sleep for a while.

In a very clear sleep, I don't know why, my mother and I went back to more than 30 years ago. At that time, my mother taught in a township middle school, where I studied. My mother has an office and a dormitory. There is a big bed in the dormitory. Go to my mother's dormitory to sleep after evening study.

In my dream, it was a stormy night. I sat on the bed alone, waiting for my mother's figure, watching the dark night outside and listening to the crash of heavy rain, and I was very anxious. Call my mother's cell phone over and over again. Time and space seem to be staggered. At that time, there were no mobile phones and even few fixed telephones. ) But I just can't get through. I panicked. I don't know what happened to my mother, what she was going to do, why she didn't answer my phone and didn't come back after so long. I was so anxious that I couldn't help crying. Then I woke up.

Open your eyes and look at the clock on the wall, but it's only ten minutes. Recalling the dream just now, I have a lingering fear. Why can't I find my mother? Why doesn't mom come back ... at this moment, isn't mom resting in the other bedroom? !

Is this some kind of omen? Or because I just said goodbye to my aunt?

I hope this is just a dream! In this world, apart from two young and ignorant children, my mother is the only one who is related to me by blood. In the ups and downs, it was my mother who gave me the strongest and warmest reliance, the most selfless support and care. With my mother around, I feel that I am very practical in this world. I really dare not imagine what would happen to me if I never saw my mother again and lost my mother.

When I was in the hospital some time ago, my mother and I fantasized that when I recovered, we began to sort out her manuscript and prepare to print it into a book to fulfill her wish. Because of the epidemic, I couldn't travel long distances, so I accompanied her to a nearby place to play. Take advantage of my sick leave to accompany my mother, buy food, cook, take a walk and chat with her. ...

I hope these dreams can come true, and I hope my mother and I can be together for a long time. ...