At this time, there was a tacit understanding between them and a sense of spiritual connection.
An Ruo remained silent, and Tang Yuchen said softly: "Baby, I miss you and my son so much."
In fact, she might have missed him a little bit.
Wasn't she thinking about him just now?
By the way, she also hates him because he always makes her feel the loneliness after separation.
"I'm going to hang up. Let's talk next time." An Ruo said calmly.
The man thought she didn't want to talk to him, so he responded lonely and asked her to hang up first. An Ruo hung up the phone and put away the phone when he heard the beeping sound.
Standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the dark night sky, he felt sad in his heart.
I really want to go back home and be with my beloved woman and my lovely son every day.
This transportation took ten days. During these ten days, Tang Yuchen took the initiative to call An Ruo every day.
In fact, there was nothing to talk between them, so every time they talked about Kangkang.
Tang Yuchen was so lucky to have this son, otherwise he and An Ruo would have nothing in common.
An Ruo received a call from him again today and he said he would be back tonight.
After hanging up the phone, her heart couldn't help but begin to look forward to the evening.
In order to see Kangkang's reaction, she smiled and said to him: "Kangkang, dad will be back tonight, are you happy?"
Kangkang's eyes flickered towards her, his big eyes dark and bright.
Then he looked towards the door again, as if expecting his father to come back.
An Ruo's eyes showed joy. He could indeed understand what she said. Does this mean that his condition has improved greatly?
"Kangkang, can you call me mom?" she tried to ask him.
The little guy glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued playing with his toys. An Ruo was a little disappointed. The child was already two years old and could not speak yet. Her lack of urgency was false.
But it was a great comfort that he could understand what she said.
Tang Yuchen came back at eight o'clock in the evening. At that time, Anruo was watching TV with Kangkang in her arms. When she heard the doorbell, she didn't think about anything and went to open the door with her child in her arms.
When she opened the door and saw the man rushing back after a long journey, her heart dropped silently. It turned out that she had been worried about him in the past few days when he left, but she just didn't want to admit it.
Tang Yuchen was surprised that it was her and her son who opened the door. When he saw them at first sight, he was so excited that he suddenly stepped forward and hugged them tightly, giving them a suffocating hug.
An Ruo leaned in his arms, smelling his breath, and felt very peaceful.
"Wife, son, I'm back." Tang Yuchen said dullly.
In his heart, she is his wife, even though they have divorced, even though she has no intention of accepting him again. But in his heart, she will always be his wife.
An Ruo's eyes moved slightly, she calmed down and said calmly: "Okay, we can't breathe anymore."
Kangkang also twisted his little body to express his discomfort.
The man reluctantly let go of them, and suddenly kissed An Ruo quickly on the lips.
"You..." She stared at him in shame.
Tang Yuchen took the child in her arms with a smile, and kissed both sides of Kangkang's face.
"Son, do you miss daddy?" He carried him into the living room, and excitedly threw the little guy up and caught him again.