When they got home, the two kids were still up, aimlessly running around the house.
Xiaopang, seeing his father enter, ran over cheerfully, stretching his arms out and shouting, "Daddy, hug."
Gu Xiaobei laughed and scolded: "This little heartless boy, just one day away from me, and now it's all 'Daddy is great'. Saying this, he bent down to pick up Mo Wang who ran towards him.
"Zhanguo, you should call your elder brother tomorrow, see when they plan to leave," Wen Xiuqing reminded anxiously.
Lu Zhanguo nodded in response: "Sure, I will make that call tomorrow. However, if the snowfall continues at this rate, I am afraid the roads might get blocked." Lu Zhanguo did not want Xiuqing's expectations to rise too high and then end in disappointment.
Xiuqing paused, "But didn't your older brother say that he would return in December?"
Lu Songyuan chimed in from the side, "Xiangdong did say he would return, but if there's a heavy snowfall, what can they do about it?"
