711: I Want Mom

I Want Mom

4The little kid held his father's hand. Meanwhile, Mo Boyuan's face was much gentler than before.2

He said to the father and son of Ye family, "Let's go, it's getting late."

"Let's go! Let's go."

Along the way, the two children played together, laughing non-stop.

The two men looked around for the corresponding room numbers.

"Here it is. Over there, Room No. 1!" There was a big number one written on the wall by the door.

It was a small two-story building. The outer walls were all plastered with bricks. The decorations were very beautiful. No wonder it was the best residence.

The word envy had never appeared in Mo Boyuan's dictionary. He just said, "We'll continue looking. You guys go in and clean up first."

"Alright, see you later. Shitou, say goodbye."

"Goodbye to uncle, goodbye to Ningning."

The boy waved his chubby hand and said, "Goodbye to Uncle Ye, goodbye to Shitou."

After that, the father and son continued searching for their house.

After walking in the village for a long time, they finally saw a cottage marked with the number "5".

But how could it be?

The outer wall of this cottage was cracked. Moreover, there was no lock on the door. The courtyard was paved with gravel and mud and the ground was uneven.

Mo Boyuan's heart sank, but he couldn't show it in front of his son.

"Ahem, go in."

The little guy walked to the door and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

The next moment, the kid burst into tears.

Mo Boyuan rarely saw his son cry, so he got anxious. He dropped the suitcase and squatted down.

"Why are you crying? Are you hurt?"

He checked but didn't find any wounds.

The little boy cried and sniffed.

"Daddy, I don't want to live here. This place is so dirty and scary! I want to go home. I want Mom! Wah ~ ~"

Mo Boyuan finally understood the reason why his son was crying. Little Brat, do you think you're the only one who dislikes this place?

Your daddy hated it the moment he saw it.

However, he definitely couldn't tell the truth.

"Mo Zhining, you have to understand one thing. This is your own choice! No matter what, you have to complete it!"

The little boy was still sobbing. Although he understood what his father had said, he still could not accept it!

As the Mo family's eldest grandson, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He lived in a mansion which cost hundreds of millions of yuan.

He rode in luxury cars that were worth millions or even tens of millions of yuan.

His food and clothes were all imported directly from abroad. When had he ever come into contact with such a terrible environment?

The walls were cracked open. Who knew if it would suddenly collapse?

The floor was not even paved with cement. It was covered in mud, looking so dirty.

Obviously, like his father, the little boy was also a clean freak!

"Wah! No, no, I want to go home. I want Mom."

He didn't want to make a choice or complete a mission!

Mo Boyuan was not happy.

"Mo Zhining, I asked you for your opinion before. You agreed to participate in this show. And now you want to go back on your word? It's too late!"

As he spoke, he picked his son up and carried him on his shoulder. Then he grabbed the suitcase and walked into the house.

Fortunately, the cottage was clean inside. The furniture was a little old, and the floor was paved with cement, but the walls were painted white. It wasn't as bad as he had thought.

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