It wasn't until sunset, when everyone was closing up shop, that Xiaopang and Mo Wang, still relishing the day, followed their parents home.
Throughout the journey, Xiaopang kept asking, "Dad, we'll come again tomorrow, right?"
"Dad, can we come to see the little monkeys again tomorrow?"
"Dad, can we? Can we?"
Lu Zhanguo, carrying Xiaopang and looking at his daughter's tearful eyes full of longing and regret, said with a smile, "When dad has time, he'll take you and your brother to the zoo!"
Gu Xiaobei, holding Mo Wang's hand, felt remorse for her, regretting that she had taken the children out so rarely that they had never even been to a zoo.
Mo Wang, walking quietly and hearing her father talk about going to the zoo, looked up to ask, "Mum, are there giraffes in the zoo?"
Gu Xiaobei wasn't sure about the current offerings in the zoo, so she shook her head and said, "Mum hasn't been there, so I don't know if there are giraffes. When we go together, we'll find out."
