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Chapter 1203

Chapter 1203

When Mo Xiaodie led Dudu and Momo to the door of the west room, Wang Qi, mother and daughter, were rolling around on the large, brand-new bed.

Wang Niannian quickly got off the bed, ran over, and held Momo and Dudu's little hands.

"Dudu, Momo, come and take a look. This is the room my mother prepared for me. Is it beautiful?"

In the room, which is less than ten square meters, there is a 1.8-meter double bed and a two-unit cabinet placed against the north wall.

The walls must have been painted recently and are very white without any decoration.

The cement floor was covered with newly purchased wood-colored children's floor leather. A small desk and a simple pink bookshelf were placed near the window on the south side.

The curtains are also pink.

The overall appearance of the room is quite warm and tidy. It can be seen that Luo Guangqi is very attentive.

The little princess Momo, who had been in the hands of the Lu family since she was three years old, looked down upon such a room.

However, she was considerate and didn't say anything.

He just suggested with a smile: "Nian Nian, didn't you and Brother Six make a lot of landscape paintings using leaves? I think it might look better to hang your landscape paintings in this room."

Dudu, who had lived a hard life since childhood, clapped his hands and jumped into the room, praising: "Beautiful, beautiful!"

After Momo's reminder, Wang Niannian remembered the landscape painting he carried in his backpack.

She quickly took it out and put it on the desk in front of the window: "Sister Momo, please help me see how to hang it so it looks good!"

At this moment, Luo Mu's voice came from the yard outside.

"Whose children are you from? Why did you come to our yard to steal apples?"

When Luo's mother heard that Wang Niannian was coming, she was just looking for the paintbrush she bought specially for Niannian in the room! She heard that Wang Niannian liked painting, so she sent someone to the town to buy the paintbrush.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out of her room in her wheelchair, she saw several children in unusual clothes stealing apples from the apple tree in their yard!

Mo Xiaodie and Wang Qi heard the sound and when they ran out, they saw their sons.

The second treasure, Lu Zili, has climbed up the apple tree and is sitting on the branch eating apples with relish!

Liubao Lu Zibai was standing on a high stool under the tree, picking apples on tiptoe!

The youngest daughter, Ranran, was helping Lu Zibai hold the stool and kept giving instructions: "Brother Six, I don't want that one, that one is too small. I want to eat the one next to me, the biggest and reddest one!"

The other three babies, Zizhong, Zixun and Ziqian, stood aside and watched them, applauding, cheering, and chatting.

When she came out, she happened to hear Lu Zixun pointing to the tree branch where Erbao was sitting and studying: "How can such a small branch carry the weight of Erbao!"

Mo Xiaodie looked up and sure enough, the branch Lu Zili was sitting on was very thin.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat: "Er Bao, come down quickly!"

However, as she shouted, the branch under the little buttocks of the second treasure Lu Zili suddenly broke with a "click".

"Er Bao, be careful!" She rushed over to catch her son.

However, at this moment, Liu Bao Lu Zibai, who was standing on a high stool picking apples on tiptoes, was yelled at so loudly by her that he was startled and fell off the stool.

Mo Xiaodie didn't know which son to save for a while.

However, fortunately, her two sons had learned kung fu since they were young. The moment the branch broke, Erbao stretched out his hand and grabbed another branch. Then, he turned over on the tree and jumped down neatly.

However, the back of his clothes was successfully scratched by a branch.

Liu Bao Lu Zhi Bai was about to fall down and have a close contact with the earth. The three Lu Zizhong brothers who were closest to him rushed over and narrowly caught him.

It all fell down, and the little fat man was still holding a big, red apple in his hand!

Seeing that her two sons were safe, Mo Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief.


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