"No, these two penguins are much cuter than the ones at our home."
Qiao Xu: "..."
When I go back, I'll tell our two sons to send their father, who has no parental love, to the nursing home when they grow up.
Qiao Xu felt more and more that the two baby penguins, who had been "ignored" by their parents for a long time, were just like the two at her home, making her want to cry out of pity.
In the end, she took two buckets of small fish prepared in advance from the airplane and went to feed the little penguins.
Perhaps because they see different tourists throughout the year, the penguins are not afraid of strangers at all. Seeing Qiao Xu coming with the fish, they even happily flap their wings.
While Qiao Xu is feeding them fish, she can hear their joyful meows.
"Such good little ones, eat more."
Qiao Xu feeds the penguins with fish while stroking their smooth little heads.
Perhaps she really imagines these two as her own sons, and her eyes are full of motherly love.