"Mm. Mom, can we take my little brother and sister back home to find dad, would that be okay? Cheng Guang doesn't like it here, the little uncle and auntie aren't home, and Cheng Guang and his siblings have no one to love or dote on them!" Song Chengguang said pitifully, missing life in Z city; he didn't understand why his mom wanted to return to their hometown, where nothing was fun and people were mean, except of course for grandpa and grandma.
"After we've visited elder aunt, we'll go back to Z city, okay?" Xu Xiuxiu kissed Song Chengguang's forehead and promised.
To tell the truth, Song Chengguang missed Z city and Song Yuanhuan, and she did too, especially during these last few days while busy with Mrs. Xu's funeral, she found herself missing her children and Song Yuanhuan even more.
"Really?" Joy lit up Song Chengguang's eyes, and little Cheng Guang, who had packed up his luggage the day before, was so happy that his little mouth was almost crooked.
"Really."