He was affectionate, commented on the habit, and then posted a few lines to welcome the new day. In the next room, the son was still buried in a blanket, the blue light from a tablet shining on his sleeper face. The sound of the action game overwhelms the crowing of birds. The virtual world has been sweeping you away since last night.
His wife woke up, her first habit was taking out her phone. countless online shopping sites appear before their eyes. The latest outfits, smart household items, attractive advertisements. Fingers winding, looking at the sides, comparing prices. Some items are added to the virtual shopping cart, some text messages asking friends about the "hot" products.
At noon, he sat on the coffee shop, turned on the phone, enthusiastically commented on forums, and debated enthusiastically about social issues. She sat next to me, constantly surfing on the phone, watching every video about cooking, beauty, or drama stories online. The son who left also rushed back to his room, closed the door and immersed himself in the world of online games.
At night, the whole family was still immersed in a virtual world. He surfed to see the latest announcements and un read posts. The wife is enthusiastic about long-running movies on tablets and headphones so as not to bother her husband.
The son is still tired of games, staying up late to "leo rank" (the process of increasing his ranking). Each person lives in their own world. Their eyes no longer seem to be pointed at each other, but only stick to bright screens.
Suddenly, the "msong" sound was loud from the boy's room, then the sound broke. He and his sister panicked and ran over. The bookshelf collapsed, crushing part of it onto the legs of the son who was crying and cried, throwing out a tablet. For the first time in many days, their eyes were on the same place, not the unconscious screen, but the physical child in trouble. Unexpected accidents have brought them into reality, a painful reality but also a valuable warning about the value of true family connections...
