Ge Dazhuang's home is so big that just walking up and down the stairs already makes the children feel tired.

"Then I'll take you to my room to rest," Ge Dazhuang said, "My room has books, game consoles, building block tables, and a drawing board on the small balcony, and you can draw there if you like." ”

The children followed Ge Dazhuang into his room with great anticipation, and they guessed that Ge Dazhuang's room must be beautiful.

Tian Youyou thought: Ge Dazhuang's house must look like a castle, and there will definitely be plush toys on the wall!

Tang Duoduo thought: Ge Dazhuang's house must be like a tropical rainforest, and you can swing in the room!

Edamame Mao thought: Ge Dazhuang's house must be bright and dreamy, maybe there is a track to drive a go-kart!

However, the reality of the situation was very disappointing for them. Ge Dazhuang's room is no different from R's parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts' rooms.

The same wooden floors, the same wainscoting, the same tall, big bed.

The children didn't know that those things that were ordinary in their eyes were worth a fortune, and even the pillows used by Ge Dazhuang were sold for more than Mao Xiaorou's monthly salary.

The kids just didn't find it interesting, but luckily there was a large bookcase and building block table to play around with that they hadn't seen in other rooms.

"This is my room," Ge Dazhuang shrugged and said, "Actually, it's nothing special, it's just big." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the closed bookcase door popped open without warning, and there was a "bang" that frightened the children to scream.

All kinds of picture books were spilled all over the floor, and some books fell out one by one without even removing the plastic sheet.

Tang Duoduo smiled: "Ge Dazhuang, you must not have time to clean up the bookcase, just stuff it when you know that we are coming." It's okay, it's okay, I understand. Sometimes my mom has to check my room, and I'm like you and stuff everything in the cupboard. It's just that I don't have as many books as yours, and the bookcase won't burst open. ”

Ge Dazhuang scratched his head, his face flushed.

What Tang Duoduo said was indeed what Ge Dazhuang often did, but this time Ge Dazhuang couldn't help but wonder. Because, in order to welcome the arrival of good friends, the family has hired a cleaning company to clean the house up and down, inside and out. The disinfectant sprayed pungently, and it took three new air purifiers to get rid of the smell. Not to mention Ge Dazhuang's room, the wardrobe of the room where the nanny and grandmother live have been cleaned three times.

Ge Dazhuang remembered clearly, his bookcase was neatly organized, and the glass door was just gently closed, and it was impossible for him to burst open because of the indiscriminate stuffing of books.

It's just that he can't reasonably explain this mess, so he can only apologize: "Maybe...... yes, oops, let you see the joke again. ”

"It's okay, we'll sort it out with you." Tian Youyou is always so empathetic.

"Hmm!" Ge Dazhuang nodded, and he said, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

None of the children are lazy, and even Ladola does what he can with his short legs. At first, it was just two books in two places, but then it learned to hold dozens of picture books at a time, and its chin and hands cooperated, and it was very busy.

Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and after a while, the bookcase was restored to its original state.

None of the children noticed the "culprit" who had caused the bookcase to burst open — it was hiding under Ge Dazhuang's bed and swaying gently.