On a winter afternoon, there was no wind, and standing in the sun was quite warm.
Since it was Sunday, there were many more people in the park than usual. Many people were ice skating, and their skates were homemade. They would find wooden boards approximately the size of their shoes, affix two steel bars underneath, and bind the boards to their shoes with cloth strips.
Xiaopang was very interested in watching, and constantly asked, "Daddy, what is this?"
"Daddy, can I skate like this when I grow up?"
"Daddy, look, that older brother is skating so fast, he's amazing!"
Gu Xiaobei stealthily observed Mo Wang standing beside him. Mo Wang was holding Xiaopang's hand tightly, his mouth slightly puckered, his eyes filled with curiosity and surprise.
Gu Xiaobei felt slightly relieved. Mo Wang was still somewhat curious and interested in novel things.
