"Who is so rude?" Yu Ling frowned, putting down her needlework to go outside and check.
Few people in the Military District Villa are so rude to honk the horn like that.
Nan Mufeng hurriedly pressed the horn, drove away pedestrians, and parked the car. He rushed into the house.
"Mufeng?" Yu Ling opened the door and was momentarily stunned upon seeing him.
"Mom."
Nan Mufeng's eyes reddened, he took a big step forward and embraced Yu Ling, "Mom, Mom..."
Men don't easily shed tears, yet as he held Yu Ling, his body trembled, ultimately not crying.
No matter what, he couldn't collapse. His mom had already endured a lot; he had to stay strong!
"Son, what's wrong?" Yu Ling tentatively raised her hand and lightly patted Nan Mufeng's back.
"Mom, is Dad... gone already?" Nan Mufeng asked in a hoarse voice.
Yu Ling was stunned, all her pretense shattered.
She trembled, withdrawing her hand: "Son, what are you talking about? Mom doesn't understand..."
