"Dad, Mom..."
Fucheng Airport, 8 PM...
In the crowd, Xiaofan immediately recognized his parents. After calling out, he quickly went over to help carry their things.
"Hmm. You've grown taller."
"Xiaofan, come here, let Mom have a good look at you... Wow, my son is getting more and more handsome."
"Of course, he has my style from back in the day."
Even after years of not seeing each other, it hadn't distanced the relationship between the father and son. His mother remained as kind as ever, although he'd heard that when she first got together with his father, she had a fiery temper and kept him under control.
Their clothes weren't very meticulous, and even though they just got off the plane, the suits that had been eroded by dust over the years and turned a pale yellow still showed the rustic flavor of his father.
After all, being originally from the countryside, even if they had money now, they were still country folks.
