After four years of living alone after marrying far away, he went back to his parents' home and

Lan Yujuan looked towards the master bedroom, her expression puzzled, and asked curiously:

"Dad, Mom! What did you hide in the bedroom?"

As soon as he finished speaking, both Mr. and Mrs. Lan turned their gazes toward Chen Mo.

It's obvious that the item that was put back inside was given to me by Chen Mo.

Mr. Lan cleared his throat and muttered softly:

"Cough, cough!"

"Ask your mom..."

Lan's mother secretly pinched Lan's father, then looked at her daughter and smiled gently:

Why are you asking this?

"Ask your son-in-law about the things he brought back and entrusted to me for safekeeping."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen, saying as he did so:

"You've just gotten back, take a rest first!"

"The rice is cooked. I'll just stir-fry a couple of simple dishes, and then we can eat!"

Lan Yujuan asked around, but couldn't get an answer.

Just as he was about to turn around and ask Chen Mo, the other party spoke first.

"I heard you have guests at your house today?"

Lan Yujuan paused for a moment, then nodded gently, "Mm."

"Tang Shan, Xiao Man's mother, is also the daughter-in-law of Aunt Wang from yesterday."

"In the morning, the new property manager, Mr. Xu, led me upstairs, and he also brought a fruit basket."

Chen Mo chuckled and joked, "You've softened your heart and even invited them in for tea?"

Lan Yujuan blushed, feeling somewhat embarrassed:

"Manager Xu just arrived, so I can't very well refuse him, right?"

"We sat down, drank tea, and chatted for a while. We didn't expect to get along so well."

Chen Mo nodded and said with a faint smile:

"Yes, the new Manager Xu is very capable and a good person."

"If I'm not home in the future, you can ask her for help if you encounter any problems."

"However, that Tang Shan doesn't seem like a simple person."

"If you want to associate with someone, you should be more careful."

Lan Yujuan didn't expect him to mention Tang Shan separately.

Do you know Tang Shan?

Chen Mo looked at her, smiled, and shook his head. "I don't know her."

Lan Yujuan hesitated for a moment before revealing her thoughts:

"I heard that Tang Shan is a very famous designer with her own studio, and her family is in the decoration business."

"I was even thinking of asking her studio to help design and decorate the coffee shop!"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Let's keep things separate. You can take a look at her design work first."

"If you like it, then let's cooperate."

"She's capable of making a name for herself on her own, so her professional skills shouldn't be a problem!"

Lan Yujuan nodded in agreement immediately upon hearing this.

"Okay, I'll schedule a time with her later and go to her studio to take a look."

After dinner, the three of them went back to their own home.

After exiting the elevator, Lan Yujuan, holding her daughter's hand, was about to open the door.

Chen Mo followed behind the two, dawdling along, seemingly lost in thought.

Lan Yujuan noticed that he was still following behind her, and the tips of her ears turned red.

She gripped the doorknob, blocking the doorway, then turned and asked:

"If you're not going back to 802, why are you still following us?"

Chen Mo touched his head, glanced at the warm door of 801, then looked at his own cold cellar of 802, and suddenly an idea came to him.

He immediately bent down, supporting himself on his knees, and whispered in the little one's ear:

"802 bought a big TV, do you want to go check it out?"

The little one immediately tilted his head back, his eyes sparkling, "How old are you? Can you watch cartoons?"

Back when the little guy lived with the Liu family, if he wanted to watch the big TV, he could only go to the neighbor's house to watch it.

So after returning to Hunan, she especially enjoyed watching television.

When she was at her grandparents' house, she would never use a tablet to watch cartoons on TV.

Chen Mo rubbed the little guy's head and said with absolute certainty:

"Of course! I can watch any cartoon!"

After hearing this, the little guy immediately didn't want to go home anymore. He grabbed his mother's arm and tried to walk towards room 802.

"Mom, let's go take a look!"

Lan Yujuan had no choice but to sigh and compromise with the two of them.

"Okay, I'll watch for a little while then. I have school tomorrow!"

The little guy, having received permission, happily rushed ahead.

With just a glance from Chen Mo, the little guy excitedly started entering the password, and "click!" he opened the door by himself.

Lan Yujuan hasn't come over for several days since the day they got their marriage certificate.

Several days later, I never expected that the entire 802 would have changed so much.

The previously empty living room now features not only a large television but also a children's play area.

The play area has colorful little tents, small tables and chairs for pretend play, and all sorts of brand-new, unopened toys.

After the little guy entered the house, he obediently changed his shoes first.

I ran to the living room and was immediately stunned. I kept saying "Wow!" as I rushed into the play area.

Lan Yujuan stood at the door, utterly dumbfounded.

She turned to look at Chen Mo, her eyes filled with disbelief. "When did you do this?"

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed and slightly averted his gaze, saying:

"You had someone come and install it when you took your child to school or went out to buy groceries."

As he spoke, he pointed towards the master bedroom and whispered:

"That room had been sitting unused for a long time, so I decided to turn it into a children's room."

"If Xiaoman makes good friends in the future, we can invite them to our home to play together during holidays."

"Should we go take a look?"

Lan Yujuan found it increasingly unbelievable, and as she followed him toward the bedroom, she said:

Where did you get these spare rooms in your house?

"I remember, it used to be a meditation room, a place you used to rest and clear your mind, right?"

Chen Mo pushed open the door, stepped aside with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile:

"When I had insomnia before, I would sometimes sit quietly in this room and drink tea, but it didn't help much."

"Now, it's even less of a need."

Lan Yujuan leaned against the door frame and looked inside. In an instant, her breathing became lighter.

The entire room was completely renovated.

The walls are in warm colors, the bed is princess-style, and even the desk and wardrobe are in a dreamy pink color scheme.

It's clearly a room that a little girl would like.

"Ahem, ahem!" Chen Mo cleared his throat and said softly:

"The walls were just painted, and all the furniture is new."

"Although there's nothing particularly interesting about it, it's best to leave it for a while to air it out before moving in."

Lan Yujuan asked instinctively, "Since ventilation is needed, how will you live here?"

As soon as she said it, she realized that something seemed off.

Chen Mo looked at her and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm tough, I shouldn't be afraid of formaldehyde..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and rubbed her nose. "Hmm, I should be fine."

Lan Yujuan pretended not to understand the implication in his words and turned to walk towards the living room.

As she passed the door to the second bedroom, which was open, she subconsciously glanced at the furnishings inside.

The changes to the second bedroom weren't significant.

Except for the single bed that used to be in the corner, it was quietly replaced with a double bed at some point.

"Do you like it? I specially picked out this style..."