“Call who?” Cedron continued to ask.
Amad’s tiny hand hooked vigorously, his voice was dull, “Call mommy.”
Cedron was even more puzzled, “Isn’t your mommy with you every day, she was called away by me just now, she’ll be back in a while.”
Although Cedron himself has a son, but and Momo and Momo is not particularly intimate, especially Momo is sick, basically the old Mrs. Navarro in the care, he went to see just.
Therefore, when Amad says he wants to call Mommy, Cedron is very confused.
But the next second, Cedron knew why.
Because Amad said, “That’s not my mommy, that’s Aunt Gilead, the elder who takes care of me, my mommy, who hasn’t visited me in a long time.”
Not only had she not seen her, but even all the texts she had sent herself had all gone stone cold.
“You could have called.” Cedron reminded.
Amad nodded along, but her eyes were still filled with disappointment, “I’ve called, but every time I call mommy it’s on hold, and mommy seems busy.”
Hearing this, a possibility had crossed Cedron’s mind, “How many times did you call her in total?”
Amad snapped his fingers and recalled, “The last couple days all the time, several times a day.”
Cedron stopped talking.
He really didn’t know how to tell a kid that young that it wasn’t busy at all, but that he’d been blackballed.
“Uncle Navarro, when exactly do you think my mommy will be done being busy, I just wanted to tell her that I’m out of surgery and recovering well so she doesn’t worry about me.” Amad asked.
“Soon.” Cedron wasn’t very good at comforting people, so he only held those words back.
But Amad was already starting to look forward to it, “Then I’ll continue to wait, Grandma Ancestor said that I’m 80% better now, and that I’ll be completely cured when I have another surgery some time later!”
Cedron looked at Amad’s expectant eyes and didn’t pour cold water on them.
It was true that only one more surgery was needed to heal, but it was very difficult to find the right bone marrow in a sea of people!
And this matter, Amad’s mother did not know about it, and had never even stepped forward!
I don’t know why, but when he thought of this, Cedron’s heart suddenly surged with a ball of anger, burning his eyes a little scarlet.
This matter must be known to Amad’s mother!
“Give me your mom’s contact information.” Cedron said.
Amad was a little confused, “Uncle Navarro what are you doing?”
“Make a call to your mom, I have more time than you do, so maybe I can get through at some point, and then get her to come see you.” Cedron replied.
So that’s what happened!
Amad was very happy, “Uncle Navarro, you are so good to me! Thank you, my mommy’s number is 15678…”
Cedron followed the number and pressed the buttons on his cell phone.
Only after pressing the fifth digit, the phone automatically popped up a familiar contact.
Anna.
Cedron’s hand lurched.
What was this five-digit phone number Amad was talking about that actually looked exactly like the first five digits of Anna’s phone?
And at the same time, Amad noticed that he had made a mistake.
This was Mommy’s private number, it was not to be told to others.
She immediately changed her words, “I misremembered Uncle Navarro, that’s Aunt Gilead’s number, my mommy’s number is 13778…”
This time the number read out was very different from the one in Cedron’s cell phone.
And the little suspicion that Cedron had in his mind was dispelled by Amad’s words.
He even laughed to himself, thinking that his imagination was too rich.
It wasn’t a big deal that the phone numbers were similar, and he had actually thought for a moment that Amad’s mother was Anna!