The first to rush over was Shen Dongdong, the most lively and naughty child, who charged into Feng Yongzhuo's arms like a little cannonball, exclaiming, "Big brother, I've missed you so much."
Feng Yongzhuo was startled by the child's enthusiasm, then patted Dongdong's head and said, "I've missed you all too."
"Really?" Shen Dongdong looked up, his bright eyes intently gazing at him.
Feng Yongzhuo nodded, "Yeah."
Shen Dongdong, feeling happy, stuffed his hands into the pockets of his cotton-padded jacket, turned back, and said to his mother, "Big brother says he misses us, can we stay in Beijing more often from now on?"
That, however, was quite unlikely. As long as the elder wanted to stay back in their hometown, they couldn't move to Beijing. As filial children, wherever the elder stayed, they would stay too.
Sister Yu smiled at her son, not daring to respond.
Shen Dongdong turned back again and said to Feng Yongzhuo, "Big brother, we don't have a home anymore."
