Chapter 711: Looking for mom

The little man took his father's hand, and Mo Boyuan, his face was not as cold as before, but it was much softer.
Towards the Ye family father and son said:
"Let's go, it's late."
"Walk around."
Along the way, the two children played together again and laughed constantly.
The two men behind looked around for the corresponding room number.
"Found it, over there, room number one!" Sure enough, a large 1 was written on the wall at the door.
It is a small two-story building with bricks on the exterior walls and beautifully decorated. It is worthy of being the best room one.
The word envy has never appeared in Mo Boyuan’s dictionary:
"Let's keep looking, you guys go in and clean up."
"Okay, see you later, Stone, say goodbye to uncle."
"Goodbye uncle, goodbye brother."
The little man also waved his chubby hand:
"Goodbye Uncle Ye, goodbye Stone Brother."
After that, the father and son continued to search.
After wandering around the village for more than half a circle, I finally saw the 5th room marked with the word 5.
It's just, really no joke?
The exterior walls of this house were cracked, and there were no locks on the doors. The yard was all paved with gravel, not to mention the unevenness, half of it was muddy ground.
Mo Boyuan's heart was choking, but his son was still there, so it was hard to show anything.
"Cough, go in."
The little guy walked to the door and stopped moving.
"what happened?"
next moment:
"Wow~" The little man cried directly.
Mo Boyuan still rarely saw his son crying, and was anxious for a while, dropped the suitcase he was holding, and squatted down:
"Why are you crying? Does it hurt anywhere?"
I checked it up and down, but I didn't see any wounds.
The little man sucked his nose while crying:
"Ouuuuu, Dad, Ningning don't be here, it's so dirty and terrible!
Ningning wants to go home and wants her mother!
Wow--"
Mo Boyuan finally knows the reason why his son is crying, brat, do you think you are the one who dislikes it?
Your father had already disliked it eight hundred times in his heart, it was more than enough.
However, in the face of children, you can't tell the truth.
"Mo Zhining, you have to be clear about one thing, this is your own choice!
Since I chose it myself, it must be done anyway! "
The little man was still sobbing, even though he heard what his father said, he still couldn't accept it both intellectually and psychologically!
The little grandson of the Mo family has been shouting the golden spoon from the moment he was born, and he lives in houses and villas of hundreds of millions.
They ride in luxury cars of millions or even tens of millions.
The cost of food and clothing are all imported directly from abroad. Where have you been exposed to such a bad environment?
This broken house is all cracked. Who knows if it will suddenly collapse?
The ground was not even paved with cement, it was all mud, so dirty.
Obviously, the little guy still inherited some aspects of his father, such as cleanliness!
"Wow-don't don't, Ningning wants to go back to her mother."
Don't make any choices, what tasks to accomplish!
Several black lines appeared on Mo Boyuan's forehead instantly:
"Mo Zhining, I asked your opinion before. You agreed to participate in this show. Now you want to regret it? It's too late!"
With that, he directly put the person on his shoulders, then pulled up the suitcase and walked towards the house.
Fortunately, after entering the house, everything was cleaned up, except that the furniture was a bit old, the floor was covered with cement, and the walls were painted with white paint. It was as bad as I thought.