In the hospital, Geng Liang had others go to Longjiawan Village first, while he and his secretary came alone to visit his son.
Last night, his wife had already come early.
In the VIP ward, Geng Xiaojun lay on the bed, playing with his cellphone while munching on snacks.
His mother, holding a bowl and chopsticks, tended to him with a face full of doting affection.
Seeing this, Geng Liang's expression inevitably darkened.
He was usually busy with work, and his children were raised by his wife.
But this wife spoiled him far too much; no matter how old, he still expected to be waited on hand and foot.
He had the secretary wait outside the door while he gave a dry cough and went in, staring at his son and said without mincing words, "Can't you put down your phone while eating?"
Geng Xiaojun swallowed his food and reluctantly put his phone down.
