The call connected, and upon hearing his son pick up, asking sweetly, "Who's this? Who are you looking for?"
Zhou Jiao's expression immediately relaxed: "It's Zhou Jiao. May I ask who you are?"
"Ah, Mom, it's me, it's me! Didn't you recognize me?"
"Let me think; it seems like it's my son."
"Hahaha, Mom, did you miss me? Where are you now? Grandpa and Dad are not home, Grandma is beside me, and Great-Grandma visited our house just now."
"Really? Mom is still in Jiang City and will only take the train to Lingnan tomorrow. After Mom finishes her work, she'll come back to be with you. You be good at home and wait for Mom to return."
"Okay, Mom, you be safe. Mom, Grandma wants to talk to you."
"Jiao Jiao, is it you? Don't wander around outside; it's getting dark. Go back to the guesthouse early."
"Okay, Mom, tell Dad I'm fine. Is everything okay at home?"
