Ding!
The video call connected, and a couple who appeared to be in their thirties appeared on the screen. Their skin had a slight bronze glow from occasionally basking in the sun.
Father Wang looked quite robust, although not as tall as Wang Xuan, he radiated an air of grandeur, being one of the toughest in the village. Mother Wang's body was slightly plump, but it was still evident that she had been quite a beauty in her younger years.
"You brat, you've been out of contact with the family for so long! We thought you were lost, almost forgot we had a son," came the mild rebuke from his father as soon as the video connected; his son was as unpredictable as a kite with a broken string, always so wild.
Over the last few months, apart from occasionally sending photos home and the considerable amount of money he sent them, he never mentioned what he was up to, same as before.
