"Mom, why is there so much meat?"
"It's enough for you to eat, don't ask too much." Jiang Xinyu said with a smile.
"Xinyu, I'll go buy lunch." Wei Kaiyun pulled Jiang Xinyu to sit down, afraid she might get tired standing.
"You go ahead."
"Let Jianbin call Old Han."
After Wei Kaiyun left, Jiang Xinyu sat down with the three children and gave each of them a cup of water. Then she dialed Han Xiangjun's number.
Jianbin couldn't sit still; it had been a long time since he last contacted Dad, and he really missed him.
"Hello, is this Han Xiangjun?"
"Yes, Xiao Jiang?"
"Mr. Han, it's Jiang Xinyu. Hold on, Jianbin wants to talk to you."
"Dad, why haven't you contacted me for so long?"
"Isn't your Uncle Yang not around?" Han Xiangjun could only explain it this way, as he was being very cautious now.
"Dad, can you come see me?"
"I can, Dad will come during the New Year to see you."
