I listened to my sister's words today.

Chapter 351 Returning to the Rental House

Yun Yiruo wandered around the store for a long time, his eyes scanning the various skateboards displayed on the shelves.

Although the store has a wide variety of skateboards, the tallest one is only eight-layer. If she wants the nine-layer skateboard she wants, she obviously has to order it from the warehouse.

He looked at Luo's mother beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Mom! I'm taking you somewhere!"

"Hmm? Where do you want to go?" He squatted down and gently touched the child's head.

Yun Yiruo did not answer her question, but took Luo's mother's hand and walked directly towards the parking lot.

Although I was a little tired after working all night, I felt a sense of fresh anticipation under the guidance of my daughter.

After getting in the car, Yun Yiru immediately took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the map, and slid her finger across the screen.

"Mom, here, here!" She pointed to a red mark on the phone screen.

Luo's mother took the phone, nodded, reached out to help fasten the seat belt, and started the car.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and warm. Luo's mother concentrated on driving, glancing at Yun Yiru from time to time.

"Ruoruo, give grandma a call. We'll be home soon."

Yun Yiru nodded, with a smile on her face, picked up her phone and called her grandmother.

The ringtone echoed in the car for a few seconds, and finally a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello? Is this Ruoruo?"

"Grandma, Mom and I will go home for lunch at noon."

The grandmother on the other end of the phone was delighted when she heard this, her voice filled with joy: "Oh! Ruoruo is coming! When will you arrive?"

Her tone was full of anticipation and affection, as if she couldn't wait to meet her granddaughter.

Just as Yun Yiru was about to answer, Luo's mother interrupted. She glanced at the road ahead and continued, "Mom, it will take more than an hour to get there."

"Okay, drive slowly, safety is the most important!"

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In the private room of Fu Ru Tea House, an old lady dressed in a gorgeous cheongsam and with an elegant temperament had just finished a phone call with her granddaughter.

With a smile on her face, she slowly put down her cell phone and put it back into her pocket, from which a corner of a handkerchief embroidered with auspicious patterns was faintly visible.

The old lady picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup in front of her and took a sip of tea. The mellow tea aroma spread in her mouth.

She looked at the several older sisters who were also dressed neatly and said with a smile, "As for me, I can't help but feel excited when I think about my granddaughter coming back."

"I have to go buy some of the little one's favorite dishes and make her a delicious meal.

"I'll be leaving first. We'll get together again another day." The sisters nodded and smiled as they reminded her to be careful on the road.

The old lady stood up and walked out of the teahouse with graceful steps.

As he walked, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and called the housekeeper. The housekeeper, Lao Li, soon heard the respectful voice of the other end of the line: "Madam!"

The old lady said gently, "Old Li, please drive the car to the vegetable market near Fu Ru Tea House.

I'll go buy some vegetables that the children like first. The children love the dishes I cook, so I have to prepare them well.

By the way, let the servants at home take a day off today and let them relax. "

"When you drive the car here, just wait for me at the entrance of the vegetable market."

After hanging up the phone, the old lady quickened her pace, looking forward to picking out the freshest ingredients that would best suit her granddaughter's taste at the vegetable market.

I was already thinking in my mind whether to make my granddaughter's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs or the fresh and tender steamed fish.

Along the way, she always had a happy smile on her face, as if she had already seen the scene of the family sitting together happily after her granddaughter came back.

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Yun Yiruo, sitting in the passenger seat, held her phone tightly in her small hands, her eyes fixed on the navigation, and she would occasionally look up at the scenery outside the window.

"Mom, turn right at the next intersection."

Finally, Luo's mother's car stopped steadily at the place indicated by the child's navigation.

Luo's mother slowly scanned the old neighborhood through the car window. What came into view were rows of slightly old residential buildings, the walls of which were even peeling.

The roads in the community are bumpy, with gravel and garbage everywhere. The few trees on the roadside also look a little listless, with sparse branches and leaves.

Luo's mother's first impression of this old neighborhood was the overwhelming sense of shabbyness, which formed a sharp contrast with the luxurious environment she usually lived in.

Just as Luo's mother was sighing inwardly, Yun Yiruo suddenly spoke, and the crisp voice broke the brief silence in the car.

"Mom, this is where I used to live. I remember there seemed to be a skateboard under the bed."

Hearing this, Luo's mother's hand, which was originally on the handbrake, couldn't help but pause slightly, as if time had frozen at that moment.

The white Aston Martin forms a stark contrast with the dilapidated surroundings, appearing out of place, as if a noble white swan has accidentally entered the world of an ugly duckling.

Yun Yiruo jumped out of the car excitedly, stretched out her little hand and held Luo Mu's hand tightly, with an expectant smile on her face.

"Mom, let's go upstairs!" As he said that, he pulled Luo's mother and ran towards the stairs in one breath.

The old stairwell was filled with a faint musty smell, there were some small advertisements on the walls, and the lights were dim and yellow.

Yun Yiruo ran in front, his steps brisk and eager. When he reached the sixth floor, he stopped, breathing slightly, his pink little face flushed red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The corridor on this floor seemed a bit crowded. Every household seemed to use the corridor as their own storage room. Some people put shoe racks in the corridor, which were piled with all kinds of shoes, while others piled some sundries in the corner, making the corridor, which was not spacious to begin with, even narrower.

Yun Yiruo didn't care about all this. She walked skillfully to the flowerpot at the door, squatted down, and fumbled out a key from under the flowerpot.

The key was a little rusty. I inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it gently. With a "click", the door opened.

Luo's mother followed Yun Yiru into the room with mixed feelings.

She looked around and saw that the room was very simply decorated, the furniture was very old, and the paint was peeling in some places.

The room is not very big, and it is obvious that it has been renovated. The original household was forcibly divided into two households, separated by a thin prefabricated board in the middle, which looks a bit cramped and depressing.

Yun Yiruo excitedly rushed to the bed, lay on the ground and looked under the bed.

"found it!"

He cheered and dragged out a somewhat worn skateboard from under the bed.

The skateboard has quite a few scratches on its deck and the wheels are a bit worn.