Migrant workers chase their wives (MTL)

Chapter 56

Cheng Xiangyuan was led by Li Zheng, and he was busy until after one o'clock in the afternoon.

Until now, Cheng Xiangyuan can stop and have time to eat lunch.

The stomach is already growling with hunger.

Finally able to empty, Cheng Xiangyuan took his own lunch box and quietly ate in the lounge.

Ordinary employees have already eaten it now, that is, on his first day as a vice-captain, he has to be familiar with a lot, and this is why he is busy until now.

Li Zheng also left half an hour ago.

Cheng Xiangyuan was sitting in the lounge eating lunch, and halfway through, his phone rang.

Cheng Xiangyuan was really stunned, and then he realized that he has a second-hand mobile phone, and his son also has one.

Seeing that the phone number displayed above was indeed his son's phone number, Cheng Xiangyuan hesitated.

At this time, he regretted buying a mobile phone for the other party.

If they could still keep in touch like this every day, how could the child stay by Lu Huayu's side in peace?

After taking a deep breath, Cheng Xiangyuan still answered the call.

"Dad." Cheng Jiuxiao's soft childish voice came from the other end, which made people feel soft in their hearts.

Hearing this voice, Cheng Xiangyuan's fingertips holding the phone couldn't help but tug at two points.

Cheng Xiangyuan smiled reluctantly, making his voice sound relaxed yet busy.

"It's Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?"

"Dad, are you busy?"

"Yes, Dad is busy." Cheng Xiangyuan said: "Dad just went to work, and there are many things waiting for Dad to do, Xiao Jiu has What's the matter?"

Cheng Jiuxiao slightly flattened his mouth. "Dad, me, did I disturb you?"

"This..." Cheng Xiangyuan hesitated, and then said softly: "Dad is really busy, Xiaojiu doesn't have anything very important, don't call Dad, eh?" The

child was very disappointed when he heard the words, his eyes filled with tears. Tears were about to fall, but he still managed to hold it back, and he choked slightly.

"Oh, Dad, I know."

Cheng Xiangyuan was also very sad when he heard it, his fists clenched a little more, and he almost crushed the second-hand mobile phone. Finally, he said slowly: "Xiao Jiu, you are a little boy. A man, isn't it? You can't cry willfully."

Cheng Jiuxiao nodded fiercely upon hearing this. "Dad, I see. I'll be good, don't worry."

"Well." Cheng Xiangyuan smiled. "Then Dad hangs up. Dad has to go to work later."

"Okay." Cheng Jiuxiao answered and hung up the phone reluctantly.

Cheng Xiangyuan closed his eyes gently, only to feel that all the food in his mouth was tasteless.

After a while, Cheng Xiangyuan finished eating, packed everything, washed the lunch box, and walked out of the lounge.

Several employees gathered together and were talking, but when they saw Cheng Xiangyuan coming over, they all stopped, and two of them looked at each other, as if they were exchanging something.

Cheng Xiangyuan walked over and called the names of two people.

"Come with me to the big warehouse, there are some goods to be shipped out."