The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

The community is very old, and there is only one elderly security guard in the property.

Bai Xiran led the little guy in, and followed the memory to find the unit number.

"Ranran, is this your grandma's house?" The little guy thought for a while, "That's Xiaobao's grandma."

He has always matured precociously, probably because he knew that Ranran's grandma was older than grandpa, so she might not be around anymore.

Sure enough, Bai Xiran nodded, feeling a little disappointed, "Grandma has passed away for many years. This is where my mother lived when I was young, and there are still some things left."

She went upstairs, knowing that no one lived in the house for a long time, and there was dust everywhere.

Then he placed the little guy by the door, "You wait for me outside."

The little guy agreed, looked around at the dilapidated house, secretly took a photo and sent it to Mo Junzhe.

"Father, I have come to Ranran's hometown. Ranran regards me as one of her own."

After he finished speaking, another door next to him just opened, and a slightly obese middle-aged woman came out.

"Grandma is good." This is the neighbor of the grandmother, and the little guy greeted politely.

Chen Pingping was stunned. She heard the movement and opened the door, but she never thought that there was a little doll carved in pink and jade standing outside the door.

"you are?"

Mo Xiaobao straightened his clothes, his small body straightened immediately, and he introduced himself, "My name is Mo Xiaobao, and I am... the son of Ranran."

"Ranran? Could it be... Xiao Ranran?" Chen Pingping exclaimed, looking at the woman who came out from the next door, her face was full of disbelief.

"You, you have grown so big!"

Bai Xiran let out a "huh", both surprised and happy, "Aunt Ping, you are in good health."

"Okay, okay. Why haven't I seen you for so many years, and the child is so old when I come back, such a beautiful little doll... I don't know how happy your mother is to see her."

Chen Pingping pinched the little guy's face.

It was rare for Mo Xiaobao not to dodge, let alone get angry. Instead, his cheeks were red as he listened to what her son said one by one.

Chen Pingping asked him, "How old are you?"

She explained in a childish voice, "Xiaobao is four years old this year."

"Then you got married very early, so that's fine...Ranran, you know? Our community is going to be demolished now, although everyone is very willing, but I don't want to... I'm afraid the superiors will demolish it forcibly. What else in your house is the most important thing?" Take it away as soon as possible."

Bai Xiran nodded, "If you don't want to, can you not dismantle it?"

On the Bai family's side, Bai Qintian has moved several times, and all her mother's relics have been taken away by her, and now only this small house still has some memories of her.

Chen Pingping waved her hand, "We are all getting old, and the house demolition will not be implemented in a short time. I am afraid that there will be no place to live in the past few years. And... everyone is used to it."

She sighed at this point, obviously very helpless, the phone rang in the room, so she turned around and walked in.

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"Ranran? If the house is demolished, the grandma's house will also be gone."

Sitting in the car all the way to the hotel, the little guy frowned and thought about this question carefully.

Listening to his soft and waxy voice, Bai Xiran rubbed his curly hair, "Yes, I still have some thoughts about keeping it now."

The little guy looked at her somewhat disappointed expression, and his delicate brows frowned even tighter.

Ranran will definitely feel uncomfortable when the house is demolished, he has to find a way...