Chapter 1782: I want to wait for my mother's call (2)

Zino's face insisted: "No, I have to wait for the phone of my parents."
The housekeeper persuaded: "They don't know when they will get off the plane, or will you call them tomorrow morning?"
Zino's tone was very determined: "Mum will definitely call me when I get off the plane. If I fall asleep, I won't be able to answer her call."
The butler sighed and continued to wait with him, always listening to the movement of the landline.
At eleven o'clock, Zino's eyes were already fighting. He kept rubbing and rubbing his eyes red.
Mom came downstairs and saw that Zino was still asleep. She looked at the housekeeper inquiringly, and the housekeeper shook her head.
Ma Zhao walked to Jinuo: "Young Master, it's too late. I'll take you back to bed."
Zino yawned, tears in the corner of his eyes: "I'm waiting for my mother's phone."
Mama Zhao was dumb, and she was helpless when she saw the housekeeper, so she went upstairs and called Ji Shaoheng.
When she came to Fang Sitong's room, the door was open. She knocked on the door and lowered her voice: "The second young master...
Fang Sitong had fallen asleep. He turned back and made a mute gesture to Mom Zhao. Mom Zhao swallowed back what she had to say.
Ji Shaoheng gave Fang Sitong a small thin quilt, got up and exited the room, and closed the door.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
"You should persuade the young master, he had to wait for Miss Shen's phone call, and he still refused to go back to bed at this time."
Hearing that she referred to Shen Youran as Miss Shen, Ji Shaoheng frowned slightly: "You are an old servant at home, how can you not understand the rules so much?"
Ma Zhao froze for a moment, thinking he was blaming him for not persuading Zino, and quickly said, "I can't persuade him."
Ji Shaoheng's tone was low: "There is no Miss Shen in this family, only Mrs. Young, remember?"
Ma Zhao is embarrassed, Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling did not speak, they dare not call it that way.
Ji Shaoheng looked at her sideways: "Is it too old to make my ears difficult to use, or does what I say does not work?"
"Don't dare." Zhao Ma panicked, "I understand."
Ji Shaoheng glanced at her, lifted his foot to the stairs, and when he reached the stairs of the second floor, he heard that the TV was still ringing, and he glanced into the living room.
Seeing Zino's head little by little, the housekeeper stood aside and persuaded him to go back to bed.
He walked down the steps to Zino, and the housekeeper stepped aside and stood.
Zino's eyes were narrowed together, and when he saw a shadow in front of him, he rubbed his eyes: "Second Uncle."
Ji Shaoheng bent over to hug him and walked up the stairs.
Zino's head was slumped on his shoulders. His sleepy eyes could not be opened, and he said: "Second Uncle, I have to wait for my parents' phone."
Ji Shaoheng stepped on the steps: "They take more than ten hours to get off the plane, you are also waiting."
Zino's drowsiness ran for a long time, and his aggrieved, narrow mouth: "Why didn't you say it early?"
"You didn't ask again." Where did he know he would always wait for the phone calls of his brother and sister-in-law.
"Second Uncle, I seriously doubt that you will not hurt me if you have a tongtong."
If there is no tongtong, the second uncle will accompany him, knowing that he is waiting for the phone, he will tell his parents in advance when he will get off the plane, he will not hold on for so long.
Ji Shaoheng was helpless and rubbed his head: "No."
Ji Shaoheng returned to the room holding Jinuo, and Mom Zhao followed behind them.