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- Now, only No. 2 and No. 7 are left.
The layout area of ??Room 2 is second only to Room 1. Although it is not as gorgeous, convenient, comfortable and spacious as Room 1, it is not a villa either.
But the location of Room 2 is right in the village. There is no need to climb the mountain. It is also very convenient when gathering to do tasks.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Room 2 is better than Room 1.
Now, the only difference is No. 2 and No. 7.
Either you live in the best house, or you live in the worst, worst, smelliest house.
Success or failure depends on this.
Han Qin suddenly lost his composure.
The gentle smile on his face at first gradually faded away. Now, due to nervousness and worry, his usually gentle brows and eyes were a little aggressive and sharp.
He would not dare to let others choose where he will live for the next few days.
He was afraid that after someone else chose, the only sign left would be No. 7.
He planned to take a gamble and give it a try.
He has always been very lucky and should have drawn No. 2!
No!
He will definitely draw number 2!
He can only succeed, not fail!
Only people like Liu Jia who come from rural areas are qualified to live in a shabby house like No. 7!
¡° Moreover, Liu Jia takes his son back to his hometown in the countryside every New Year.
He and his son should have been used to living in a crappy house like No. 7, so it would be perfect for them to live in it now!
If it¡¯s not theirs, they shouldn¡¯t think about it!
Room No. 2 can only belong to him, Han Qin.
"Hey, there are only two lottery tickets left now. I guess you and I are the only ones who haven't drawn, right?"
Han Qin looked at the small mouth of the lottery tube. Two lottery sticks stood upright inside. He smiled and said to Liu Jia: "It's getting late. Let's finish the lottery quickly and quickly find our own houses."
As Han Qin spoke, he stretched out his hand toward the lottery tube.
His movements were so natural and his tone was so calm and gentle that the people on the program team didn't react for a while.
When he came to his senses, he could only watch helplessly as an adult, Han Qin, took one of the lots that should have been drawn by children.
"Hey, um, Brother Han"
Seeing this, Liu Jia felt that it was not good to break the rules and wanted to step forward to stop him.
But seeing that Han Qin had finished drawing, it was too late to stop him, and he couldn't say anything more, so he immediately closed his mouth, went over, and drew out the remaining lot¡ª¡ª
Seeing that his father had finished drawing the lots, Xiao Han Mo pursed his bright red mouth and did not dare to say anything. He only opened his dark and clear eyes and looked at the lots in his hand expectantly.
In fact, he prefers the house in No. 7 to No. 2.
There are pigs, cows, and horses that he has never seen before. It will definitely be interesting to live there.
Little Han Mo actually doesn't want to be a glamorous star like his father. He doesn't like to be exposed in the eyes of so many people, nor does he like to be watched by so many people, and he doesn't like so many audiences, as if he were watching monkeys. , looking at him through the lens.
In front of the camera, he wanted to laugh loudly, but he couldn't. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't, because the audience would think too much and his father wouldn't like it.
He can¡¯t talk too much because his father is afraid that if he says the wrong thing for the first time on the show, he will be hated by the audience, and his father will be hated by the audience as well.
In his father¡¯s eyes, it seems that fans are everything. In everything he does, he must first consider whether the fans behind the camera will hate him.
In short, there are not many things that can be done behind the camera. Not long after the show was recorded, Han Mo became a little annoyed.
He doesn't like to be on the show. He prefers to be quiet. Like his uncle, he lives in the mountains for food and accommodation. When he has nothing to do, he studies various small animals. No matter how dirty or smelly the environment is, dealing with animals is not a good idea. You may also be in danger yourself.
It doesn¡¯t matter, he just likes small animals.
If he could live in Room 7 and play with horses, pigs, and cows, that would be his greatest pleasure on this show.
But dad doesn¡¯t like it.
Although Xiao Han Mo wanted to live there, he didn¡¯t dare to say so. He could only stare at the lottery ticket, hoping it would be No. 2, but not hoping it would be No. 2.
Han Qin¡¯s slender fingers held the stick tightly, but did not open it immediately to take a look.
He is not a believer in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he kept praying and begging in his heart: it must be No. 2, it must be No. 2, it can only be No. 2!
Let him live in Room 7 and sleep with pigs, cows, and horses. It would be better to let him die!
Although the pig quiltThey were kept in pig pens, horses had stalls, and cows had stalls, but they were all located so close to the people's thatched houses. It was not an exaggeration to say they slept together.
Furthermore, the smell of feces is everywhere, making it difficult to sleep at night, which is still a big problem!
Han Qin prayed several times in his heart, his breathing became much heavier, and his eyes were faintly flashing scarlet with anxiety. Just when he was about to open it and read the numbers on the signature, Liu Jia over there exclaimed first. One sound:
"No. 2! I actually drew No. 2! That's great!"
number 2¡¡
How can it be!
Han Qin's eyes narrowed tightly with an expression of disbelief. He instantly turned over the lottery in his hand and opened it. A blood-red "7" came into his collapsed and tightened eyes.
He looked at the lot, couldn't hold it back, his expression was broken, and he muttered in a daze, not wanting to believe it: "No, this is not true."
"Hey, um, Brother Han"
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxiao came over suddenly.
After little Han Mo knew that his father had drawn the number 7, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and his dark eyes lit up a little. Obviously, he was very happy.
After he was happy, he looked at Han Qin, who looked pale, and pursed his lips again, looking at his father with a worried look.
It seems that Han Qin was lucky. After knowing that Liu Jia had drawn No. 2, the camera shifted to Liu Jia and did not take any pictures of Han Qin losing his composure or his disbelieving murmur of collapse.
????????????????? Otherwise, the image of a good old man that he created just now in front of Zhou Xiaoxiao, Zhou Xiaoxiao, and the audience in front of the camera will probably be destroyed!
But now, Han Qin would rather never say that in front of Zhou Xiaoxiao and the others, "Then Xiao Mo and I will live in Room 7."
Because, when Zhou Xiaoxiao came over and saw the No. 7 pick in Han Qin¡¯s hand, he joked and said:
"Brother Han, you have always said that you want to live in Room 7 with Xiao Mo and help us solve our problems. Now it seems that God has really seen your thoughts, Brother Han, and actually let you win the No. 7 lottery. It is a help. We dodged a bullet.¡±
Zhou Xiaoxiao¡¯s words were teasing and more comforting, hoping to liven up the heavy atmosphere.
Her intentions were good, but in Han Qin's ears, it was extremely ironic.
Especially the last sentence "Help us escape the disaster".
It doesn¡¯t sound like a joke, but it sounds like Zhou Xiaoxiao is showing off.
"As if to say, luckily you, Han Qin, are here to help us avoid this disaster, otherwise Room 7 would probably be drawn by us."
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