At the same time, in the Mo family.
After the sleep, Yuanyuan, awakened by the sound of firecrackers in the early morning, was reluctant to sleep again after drinking some milk.
Like a little monkey, he jumped up and down on his father’s bed, hitting his father with the bear in his hand from time to time.
Trampled on by him casually, the quilt and the sheet were in a total mess.
Mo Yixuan was not angry. Whatever noise Yuanyuan made, he was not sleepy at all anyway.
He just sat by the bedside and looked through the information in his cell phone from time to time, such as the blessings sent by others.
Of course, he kept sending New Year red packets to the staff group, classmates group, friends and relatives group. That night, he sent out red packets totaling about 200,000 yuan, and he was still sending.
Especially in the staff group, those employees were waiting for him to send out red packets at the midnight clock. Every time he would send about 3000 yuan, at least four or five red packets of sharing luck in each group.
“Dad…” Yuanyuan threw the thing in his hand towards his father’s head again. Every time his father ignored him, he would keep badgering his father.
Mo Yixuan then cast his cell phone aside and took his naughty son into his arms. Having stayed in the hospital for several days, Yuanyuan became very excited back at home after too much sleep. He spent most of his time playing.
Yuanyuan bypassed his father, then picked up the cell phone his father cast beside the pillow.
He clicked on the screen at random until he saw the screen lit up. He sat happily beside his father and said in a childlike voice, “Daddy… Mom.”
Yuanyuan gave the cell phone to his father. Unable to speak out a complete sentence, he could only tell his father his thoughts with the simplest language.
Seeing his mother in the cell phone, he thought, he could talk with his mom.
Mo Yixuan stared at the screen of the mobile phone. His fingers suddenly quivered a little. Naturally, he understood what Yuanyuan meant: he wanted to do a video call.
However, it was just…
What are you doing, Yanyan?
Mo Yixuan sighed. On such a day, he could guess that she must be with Ye Hao and that she might have already fallen asleep.
“Yuanyuan, we’ll call your mom tomorrow. Sleep first.” Mo Yixuan patted his son’s head, comforting this excited little baby.
Yuanyuan, however, pursed his little mouth, appearing reluctant. He once again picked up his father’s phone, continuing to click on it.
Mo Yixuan thought for a while, and finally clicked open the Wechat and found the head image he was most familiar with.
—- Yanyan, Happy New Year! Yuanyuan wants to talk to you very much and is making quite a noise.
He first sent a message and then clicked on the video chatting. The beeping voice came from the mobile phone, one time after another, and did not stop until seven or eight times later.
Surprisingly, she answered the video call.
Seeing mom appearing in the cell phone, Yuanyuan jumped up happily on the bed and reached out to grab his father’s cell phone. Then he held the phone with both hands.
“Mom…” Yuanyuan shouted at the screen, with a bright smile on his little pink face, full of naivety exclusive to children.
“Yuanyuan…”
After a while, a very hoarse voice came out of the cell phone, which sounded like it was coming from her throat.
On the other side, Mo Yixuan tightened his eyebrows. He hurried over and stared at the woman on the screen, his ex-wife. This glance made him worried suddenly.