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Chapter 1520 The glory of the past

Lu Mo smiled, "Ding Ba has lived in a mass grave, what are he afraid of?"

Ye Qingqing silently gave a thumbs up. Even if she had died once, she would not dare to live in such a big house alone. Even if she was not afraid, she would be too lonely. She still likes the smell of fireworks on earth.

Lu Mo rang the doorbell, and the two of them stood and waited. It would probably take a long time to wait for Ding Ba to open the door. It was too big.

Ye Qingqing noticed that there was a golden light hidden beside the iron gate. It was shot from the wall beside the door. Most of it was blocked by moss, and there were several clusters of weeds. She was curious about what was inside, so she cleared the weeds and moss, revealing a dark door plaque.

The age is long, and the original appearance of the door plaque can no longer be seen, but the faint golden light shows the scenery of this door plaque back then, with two magnificent words on it—

Palace house.

"Why didn't my brother change it to Ding's house?" Ye Qingqing was curious.

"He said he didn't know where his ancestors were, and maybe his surname was not sure, so he was too lazy to change it." Lu Mo said with a smile.

When he first bought the house, he and Weishao persuaded him like this, but Ding Ba did not care. Although it was funny to answer them like this, it was also a bit sad.

After waiting for a while, Ding Ba still didn't come to open the door. Instead, a majestic big black dog came, holding the key in his mouth. When he saw Lu Mo, he wagted his tail excitedly and whimpered.

Lu Mo took the key through the gap in the iron gate and opened the door by himself. The big black dog stared at Ye Qingqing vigilantly. Lu Mo glared at Ye Qingqing and pointed at Ye Qingqing and said, "Xiao Jiu, my own people."

Xiaojiu whined, her eyes became kind, and she ran ahead to lead the way.

"Xiao Jiu's mother gave birth to a nest, and only one of hers survived, and the bastard starved to death. When we found out that Xiao Jiu was hungry, Xiao Jiu was dying, but it didn't eat his brother and mother. Ding Ba adopted it and said it was his brother, and he would call it Ding Jiu from now on."

Lu Mo introduced the origin of the black dog. Xiaojiu heard that he was talking about it. He looked back from time to time and shook his tail even more happily, and his butt twisted.

Although Ye Qingqing found it funny, her heart was so sour, Ding Ba and Xiao Jiu.

The three buildings are in the shape of a font, and the master's room is in the middle, which is also the largest and most magnificent. Even after decades, the house is still very solid. The building materials used by the palace family are the best, hundreds of times stronger than many tofu and shoddy houses today.

But because the guest rooms and servant rooms are not inhabited for a long time, they seem very desolate, and the walls are covered with weeds.

"Why did my brother buy such a big house? It's hard to clean it. It's better to build a small villa to live in!" Ye Qingqing said.

"He said the house looks friendly, so he must buy it and must move in."

Lu Mo has not yet figured it out. Is Ding Ba joking or a sarcastic statement about the kindness of the house? This guy is always careless and has no honest words. Who knows whether what he said is true or false.

Ye Qingqing joked casually, "Can my brother's parents be the Gong family?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe I'm really the young master of the Gong family!"

Ding Ba was wearing a fancy nightgown and came down from the second floor. He looked energetic and could not tell from head to toe that he was sick.

"Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable? Have you caught a cold?" Ye Qingqing looked at him suspiciously.

Ding Ba's face suddenly disappeared, and he gritted his teeth. He would definitely return the humiliation brought by the stinky girl a week ago!

"I'm having a cold, I'm getting better."
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