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Chapter 52: These Are Nice Words

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Uncle Director, can we really not live together? We really like Number Four. Let’s not draw lots.” Huo Run asked naively. As soon as he said this, the other children looked at the director eagerly. This was what all the children were thinking.

“That’s right. There are five rooms in Room 4. It’s enough for us to live in,” Feng Fei hurriedly said.

Feng Jun also nodded. “Even if there aren’t enough rooms, we can squeeze into one. I can sleep on the floor!” Zhang Nan touched her son’s head. “For this, you can even sleep on the floor?” “Me too!” Bai Ruirui said weakly.

The director’s camera swept across their faces one by one. The same longing expression finally made the live broadcast’s bullet screen have a different content, and the netizens temporarily stopped arguing.

[Save me! These babies are too cute!]

[I just want to ask what position can give birth to these little cuties!]

[These eager expressions make me feel like I’m pinching their faces. It must feel super good.]

[Those who are quarreling, can you stop scolding?]

[Didn’t you just say that the quarrel was a script? Now that the guests have stopped talking, you can all shut up.]

[To be honest, if they first saw Room 4, these young masters and young ladies would probably think that the house was dilapidated.]

[The director still knows how to arrange the order. He saw through it first.

With this comparison, Room Four is simply a mansion.]

[I’m more curious about room five.]

[That’s right. Why don’t you continue to visit No. 5? Does the director have any plans for his sudden speech?]

[Why does Little Xinyuan seem to be daydreaming?]

Just as the bullet screen said, Jiang Xinyuan kept looking into the distance, as if he was thinking about something. The camera followed his line of sight and shot over. He saw two yellow cattle grazing in the distance. There was nothing special about them. It was obvious that he was thinking about something.

“Of course… you can’t!” As the director’s voice sounded, the camera returned to the director. “The house is ready. Isn’t it a waste not to stay?”

“A waste…” Feng Fei followed the director’s words and thought for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. “If you’re afraid of wasting it, Uncle Director, you guys can stay there! There are so many people here, and there are also cameramen. There’s definitely not enough room.”

Huo Run also thought that this was an excellent idea. He looked at Feng Fei with admiration. “That’s right. With so many people, it must be enough. We definitely won’t waste it.”

Everyone in the production team: [Human cubs are really too cute.]

[As expected, cubs are cuter than others.]

[That Feng Fei is still very capable. His angle is very tricky.]

[He’s really annoying when he sheds his skin. When he’s cute, he’s really cute.]

[It’s the same for Huo Run. He didn’t like to talk in the past, but in order to stay in room four, he was very proactive this time.]

“I’m sorry, but we have a place to stay. We’ve already discussed it with the villagers.” After the director finished speaking, he did not give the children a chance to expand their thoughts. Instead, he directly announced the rules. “Now, there’s only Room 5 that hasn’t been visited. However, after our director’s team’s discussion, we’ve decided to change the method for Room 5, which is to draw the lottery first. When someone draws Room 5, we will reveal Room 5•”

The children were shocked. It was time to draw the lottery, and they could not live together. The parents were also at a loss for words. They kept feeling that the director was up to something again.

“Don’t panic.” Seeing that everyone was silent, Fu Xin smiled and said, “It’s just seven days. It’ll be over soon.”

Zhang Nan gave her a pestle. “Why? Aren’t you afraid at all? What if your Xinyuan drawn Room 1 or Room 3? Can you really stand living in it for seven days?”

Fu Xin touched Jiang Xinyuan’s little head. When he looked at her, she said,

“Come, baby, tell your Auntie Zhang Nan something nice.”

“Mom? What do you mean by nice?” Jiang Xinyuan was confused. Fu Xin smiled. “Then if you draw Room 1 or Room 3, will you be afraid?”

Jiang Xinyuan shook his head. “No.”

Fu Xin continued to ask, “Why?”

Jiang Xinyuan subconsciously said, “Because I’m with Mom, I’m not afraid of

anything.”

Fu Xin smiled proudly at Zhang Nan. “Look, even my baby isn’t afraid. As a mother, why would I be afraid? Just treat it as an outdoor adventure. How refreshing.”

Jiang Xinyuan, on the other hand, had a look of realization on his face. So these were nice words? But these were his heartfelt words. So his mother really liked these words? Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and his little face instantly turned red..