Chapter 714: Chapter 488
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It’s not ti to eat yet, Mo Mo rembered Wu Mu’s curious look around earlier and simply said, “Teacher Wu Mu, let give you a tour of my house.”
Wu Mu was slightly taken aback, this scene seed familiar?
But he didn’t hesitate much, nodding with a smile, “Sure.”
The ho, being the most relaxed and unpretentious place for everyone, often reflects the owner’s personality through various arrangents and details.
Like his ho, a modern technological villa, equipped with various gaming devices and electronic products, along with lazy sofas that one can easily lie on, pursuing comfort, enjoying gas, and being close to the internet.
Director Lin’s house, adorned with paintings from childhood and photos she took herself, showcases her experience in painting and her fondness and talent in directing and photography, while the various dolls and pendants in her room reveal a girlish heart beneath her mature and rational surface.
As for Mo Mo’s ho, from the outside it appears as a building or rather two pavilion-style ancient imitation buildings, with the main building connected to an annex through a covered walkway a few steps away.
The overall color sche of the architecture is mainly elegant wood color and white apricot.
“But inside the house, it’s primarily modern and comfortable for living, the exterior decoration and gardens were arranged by my dad, he prefers traditional styles, and when he was young, he even went to a daoist temple to be a Daoist,” Mo Mo explained.
Wu Mu was a bit surprised, “A Daoist?”
Mo Mo snickered softly, “I heard it from my mom, she said he was particularly rebellious when he was young, always talking about resisting sothing.”
“Anyway, he was a big rebel, wanting to try everything, kind of like the stereotype people have of band mbers, and it wasn’t until he got together with my mom that he started to get serious.”
Wu Mu recalled the quite serious-looking handso older man just now, shaking his head, “You can’t tell at all.”
But he could imagine a bit of rebellion, after all, it was the early days of rock music in China, could anyone play rock without being rebellious at that ti?
But there was one thing he was quite curious about, “I read online that Aunt is a Qingbei graduate, while Uncle, like , never finished middle school? How did they et?”
A Qingbei scholar paired with a middle school dropout, and a rock musician at that, it’s quite a contrast.
“I asked too, my mom said they t while touring Huangshan, it was at the ti when China had just started implenting the weekend system and tourism was booming, so she went with classmates to play around Huangshan during sumr vacation and bumped into my dad singing with a guitar in public, and my dad fell in love at first sight and asked for her contact information…”
Mo Mo paused for a mont, glanced towards the kitchen, and then whispered with a small laugh, “But my dad told it was my mom who went up to him to ask for contact information, and in the beginning, they only communicated by letter and phone, and it was only after my mom graduated that she went to find my dad and they got together.”
Wu Mu clicked his tongue, couldn’t tell that Mo Mo’s highly educated mom was so bold, handso and musical guys do have an advantage.
“I could tell early on that Uncle and Aunt must be especially loving,” Wu Mu nodded.
“They indeed love each other a lot; they often leave behind and go out together to have fun,” Mo Mo confird, a bit curious, “How did Teacher Wu Mu see it before?”
Wasn’t today the first ti eting?
Listening to Wu Mu’s tone, he wasn’t being polite, he was quite certain?
Wu Mu was naturally certain, he looked at Mo Mo with a smile, “I saw it from Xiao Mo.”
Mo Mo froze, blinking at him without saying a word.
Sitting in the back as a third wheel, Shu i looked up at the sky.
Sotis she thought it wasn’t strange her brother had so many people fond of him.
Always showing off like this, how could others not like him!
Mo Mo’s ho is over twice as expensive as Wu Mu’s villa in Beijing, and naturally much larger.
There are gardens, a main building, and an annex, not to ntion, every floor has plenty of rooms.
“The annex is my parents’ studio and reception area, the connecting corridor in the middle is the dining room, the first floor of the main building is my parents’ bedroom and guest rooms,”
Mo Mo continued to walk around with Wu Mu, introducing as they went.
“My room and workspace are on the second and third floors, the second floor… Teacher Wu Mu will know soon enough.” When speaking of his own space, Mo Mo left a little mystery.
Then as soon as they reached the second floor, Wu Mu imdiately understood why he left a mystery.
“Is this your workspace?” Wu Mu looked at the second floor in surprise.
Unlike the normal ho decor downstairs, the second floor was actually an open space.
There were no rooms dividing it up, the view was very open without any obstructions, a massive circular bookshelf lined the wall and wrapped around half of the second floor, and in the middle of the semicircular shelves, various instrunts, phonographs, equipnt, computers, toys, etc., were arranged according to function.
Mo Mo smiled, “No, the workspace is on the third floor, this is my study; I generally co here to read, watch movies, listen to music, and play around.”
“Because when I read or play, I often get so inspiration that I need to experint or record, and it’s too much trouble to walk out of the room to record it, so I designed it this way.”
“As expected of Teacher Xiao Mo, your attitude towards creativity is indeed exceptional,” Wu Mu praised.
But Mo Mo was also adept at countering, “”
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However, there is sothing he noticed, “Uncle and Aunt must be especially loving.”
I heard from my mom”
Mo Mo’s house, from the outside, looks like a pavilion-style ancient imitation building, but the interior is mainly focused on modern comfortable living, with decoration in various elegant colors and wood tones, maintaining a unified style.
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