"You have a good rest. I have also made an appointment with the patient to leave first," Zhong Chen raised his wrist and looked at the time. "There is also a Chinese person in Room 7 opposite. I ask him to take you to the surrounding area after he comes back."

"Hey, okay, you're busy with your life, you're already very troubled."

After some thanks, Yuan Yi, who had sent Zhong Chen away, returned to the room and saw his son sitting on the edge of the bed fiddling with his cell phone.

"Dad, the internet speed is so fast."

"You, you're just playing with it without even packing up your stuff. You quickly put down your phone and help clean it up."

After the frowning Yuan Yi cried, he realized that his emotions were a little wrong and seemed a little dry.

"oh......"

Yuan Yue pouted and responded, struggling to turn off her phone, "How do you clean up."

"Carry out the clothes you want to wear in the box for now," Yuan Yi dragged the box and pointed to the small wardrobe at the head of the bed.

"oh."

Looking at his son who was picking up his clothes, Yuan Yi felt soft and said, "Brother, don't blame Dad for yelling at you. We are in a foreign country and we have to straighten everything before we think about playing."

"Well, I understand," Yuan Yue whispered in a purse, "I saw the wifi prompt in the house and wanted to connect to the Internet to see if I could talk to my mother."

"young......"

Yuan Yi was speechless for a moment, why did he...

"Come on, let's connect with your mother first and let her see where we live!"

"Okay!"

The child's dissatisfaction is always easily released. He heard this and immediately rushed to Yuan Yi and sat down, "Dad, hurry up!"

"beep......"

The video was invited for a long time, but there was still a prompt showing no answer.

"What's this mom doing?"

"It's a bit unreasonable. We have to criticize her carefully when we look back."

Looking at his son who was sulking to the side, Yuan Yi was also very suspicious, and this matter was indeed a bit abnormal.

There was only the rustling sound of picking up luggage in the quiet room, and the atmosphere was quite dull.

At this moment, the unique video invitation prompt sound of WeChat on mobile phone suddenly rang.

"I'll pick me up, it must be my mother!"

Yuan Yue threw down what was in her hand and shouted, snatching the cell phone on the table and fiddling with it.

"Yuan Yi, come back quickly, something happened to Juanjuan..."

"Buzz!"

Yuan Yi suddenly felt a thrust in his heart, and quickly grabbed his son's hand and brought his cell phone over, "Dad, what's going on?"

The video reveals the sad face of my father-in-law, and tears can't stop flowing down every time the trembling lips squeeze out a few words.

"Juanjuan rear-ended the truck yesterday..."

Half an hour later, the sound of car horns rang outside the house.

"The holidays are full of changes. The air tickets are one hour later, so we have a little time!"

Zhong Chen greeted the two of them and said, "It is definitely too late to check your luggage. Just put it here first and then consider mailing it back later."

"Yeah, thank you, I..."

"Oh, stop talking about anything. Take care of yourself along the way, and there are children...ah..."

Zhong Chen, who couldn't continue, quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car. He looked from the mirror and looked at the dark-looking father and son, and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The scenery outside the window quickly omitted backwards, and Yuan Yi hugged his son's shoulder tightly, and why did this happen...

Yesterday, Liu Lijuan saw off his father and son and drove back. She didn't notice on the highway and hit the truck that was braked suddenly in front of her. The entire front row of the car drilled into the bottom of the truck, and the cover of the car was shoveled away.

Yuan Yi's mobile phone did not do international roaming. The elderly at home usually contacted each other by phone and did not have a son-in-law's WeChat account. They waited until dawn before coming to the WeChat contact information from Yuan Yi's former colleague.

The air ticket was booked online by Zhong Chen, and this is the only person Yuan Yi can think of asking for help here.

The car took only half an hour to reach Dunedin Airport. With Zhong Chen's help, Yuan Yi and his team quickly completed the flight procedures and then transferred to the airport. Six hours later, Yuan Yi and his son finally boarded the flight to China.

"Dad, can we still see Mom?"

After hearing Yuan Yue who had been silent for several hours, he finally spoke, and a big rock fell slightly in Yuan Yi's heart.

"Yeah, I can see it."

"Did you not see each other again this time?"

“…”

Yuan Yi really didn't know how to answer the child's inquiry. He told the truth that the child could not accept it and lied to him. How could he not understand these things even though he was so old?

"Zai, will you always remember that your mother will never forget it?"

Yuan Yi intends to use such questions to answer the child's questions.

"Well, for sure, but what if I miss my mom?"

"Then should we keep our mother in mind forever?"

"Well, but I want to talk to my mother? Can I do it even if I keep it in my heart?"

"Yes, yes..."

Yuan Yi's nose was very sour. He tried hard to look at his head to the ceiling, hoping that his eyes could withstand the gravity and not let the tears pour down so easily.

The cabin was dim, and there were only a few passengers who couldn't sleep with the light of the screen.

Yuan Yi looked down at his son who was sleeping in the seat beside him, holding his arms in his deep sleep, feeling pity in his heart.

What to do in the future?

I have resigned at my company, and I don’t know if I can have the opportunity to return to my post, otherwise what would I use to raise my children.

It would be great if my wife was still there. Everything could be arranged well. I would take some effort to do it without worrying about it.

Yuan Yi leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and recalled the past.

"Wife, can't you call me like a puppet? I'm also thinking!"

"Your thoughts are as naive as your son. I said I should do it my way..."

"Oh, why can't you do this? Wife, can't you have a little opinion?"

"It's all said that your opinion is unreliable..."

"I don't do it. I'm so tired that I want to do it."

"We'll have agreed that you are a physical worker, I am the mental decision-making..."

"I feel like you are calling slaves, getting up, people who don't want to be slaves!"

"Hehe, you said that, you have made me a slave owner. Come and beat your master's legs. I'm so tired to go to work today..."

My wife sat at the head of the bed, holding her chin cross-legged and laughing, and she looked at herself. The scene instantly appeared in Yuan Yi's mind. The scene was so clear and vivid. I hoped to touch her and found that it was already empty.

The tears in Yuan Yi's closed eyes could no longer be controlled and silently slid down. He wanted to cry hard, even if he had no support, just crying loudly.

Unfortunately, he couldn't. He didn't want to show too weak in front of his son. Now the sky that supported the family of three has collapsed halfway. He had to use his strength and calmness to slowly make up for the missing half.
Chapter completed!