"Mom, I want to see it, open it for me," Little Fanfan tugged at Mu Jiujiu's hand, pleading as he pointed at the computer.
Eventually, Mu Jiujiu had no other choice but to reopen the website for her son, thinking that he only knew a few simple characters and definitely wouldn't understand it. He probably just wanted to look at his dad's profile picture.
But to her surprise, Little Fanfan pointed at the computer screen and said, "Mom, read it to me."
Mu Jiujiu was a bit tired and rubbed her temples before replying, "Even if I read it to you, you won't understand."
"Mom!" Little Fanfan turned and glared at Mu Jiujiu.
Seeing how interested her son was in his dad, Mu Jiujiu reluctantly chose a section and read it to him. Then suddenly, her son asked her, "When will Dad come back to see me? Why doesn't he call me?"
"He's very busy, you know. He's got to make money to buy you toys, right?" Mu Jiujiu could only explain it that way.
