"What's the matter?"
Gu Xiaobao got Gu Hong to change it to a video call. When the screen lit out, Helian Niancheng could see Gu Xiaobao's tear-stained face.
Gu Xiaobao saw that his father was still in his office.
After so many years, he was already used to it. He asked pitifully, "Dad, you're still busy?"
"Mm, I am."
Helian Niancheng then asked, "What's the matter?"
Gu Xiaobao held the cell phone. Knowing that Gu Xiaobao would be chatting with Helian Niancheng for a while, Gu Hong returned to the room to rest.
Gu Xiaobao had a miserable look on. He laid on the sofa as he stared at his father in the video. "Dad, I miss mom."
This young child's soft voice was full of pitiable misery.
It melted hearts.
Helian Niancheng sighed from the screen. Putting the documents on hand down temporarily, he looked at the screen. "Do you miss her a lot?"
Gu Xiaobao nodded. "Yes."
"Come over tomorrow. I'll be with you."