Jiang Xinyu leisurely walked down the road with the two kids.
The two children were curious about everything, but their eyes couldn't take it all in, and they didn't chirpily ask questions either.
Niang San walked into the post office. It was Saturday, and she really didn't know if Wei Kaiyun was there.
The operator dialed the phone, and upon hearing the familiar accent, Wei Kaiyun was immediately excited and worried; his wife said she wouldn't call.
"It's me, are you there? I was just telling the kids you might not be there. Hold on a moment."
Before Wei Kaiyun could speak, Jiang Xinyu rattled off a few words and handed the receiver to their son.
"Dad."
"Hey. Shi Jing, have you missed Dad?" Wei Kaiyun was thrilled that his son could now call him.
"Dad, I miss you. Do you miss me?"
"Of course, I miss you. Dad really misses you a lot."
"Dad, wait a minute," Shi Jing said with a smile.
Jiang Xinyu set the son down and picked up the daughter from the stroller.
