Speak of the devil, as soon as she thought of Auntie Wen and her son, Gu Ranzhi called.
"Brother?"
"Is it convenient right now?"
In Gu Ranzhi's memory, his mother was always busy in the department. Every time he called, he would be hung up upon in a hurry. Most of the time, no one picked up after he called. It would be a long time before she returned the call.
He had heard that she was working the night shift this week, and this time was the time she would be the most busy.
"It's convenient, brother. What's the matter?"
"You aren't at work?"
He could not hear the noisiness of the ward at all.
"Yes, I switched shifts with someone before. I didn't go tonight because I had something to do."
They were both adults, so Gu Ranzhi could not continue to ask what the matter was.
"Bring Mo Boyuan and Ningning to the house tomorrow afternoon."
"Tomorrow?"
"My mother asked."
