"Mom, do you think this year's plum blossoms will bloom as beautifully as in previous years?" The woman looked at the boy in front of her with a doting look and smiled. A white jade-like hand touched the boy's head and said in a sweet voice, "Mei'er is really impatient. There is still a month left before the flowers bloom." But if the plum blossoms bloom sooner, won't I be able to see my father sooner? Daddy comes back every year the day before the plum blossoms bloom, and he will bring me a lot of fun things... The boy talked nonstop, and the woman's eyes gradually became filled with sadness.