Song Yi was just about to reply when the video call came through.
It was from Song's mother, and as soon as Song Yi answered, there was Tang Song's chubby little face on the phone screen.
Song Yi immediately smiled, "Sweetie, have you missed Mommy?"
Tang Song, on the other side, upon seeing his own mother, began to excitedly reach toward the screen.
Song's mother quickly restrained Tang Song's restless little hands, "Your mom will be back in a while."
Looking at Song Yi, she said, "He just wants milk, causing a fuss."
Song Yi laughed, "Has he eaten already?"
"Yes, every time after a meal, he can play with his toys for a while, quite well-behaved. But this child isn't clingy; I think he'll grow up to be independent and not cause parents any worries."
Song Yi glanced at Tang Si, who was sitting nearby watching his phone.
He didn't seem to care at all about the call from their son.
