Mr. Gu had just set down his teacup and was about to speak when the phone suddenly rang. Tang Qingshan went to answer it, then looked at Grandpa Tang. "Father, it's for you!"
Grandpa Tang took the receiver, spoke a few words, and hung up. He turned apologetically to Mr. Gu and Old Mrs. Gu. "Looks like this Sunday is off the table again. I have to go out—a last-minute meeting just came up."
Mr. Gu took the opportunity to stand up. "Everyone's been so busy lately; it's good enough that we two old brothers could even meet. You go on and take care of your business. I'll come by again tomorrow. As for Sister-in-law and Qingshan going to the South, let's set a time first. I'll ask around and see if there are any military flights heading that way. Or we can have Shaolian pick them up. That kid knows his way around there like the back of his hand by now."
