Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
But speaking of this question, Jiang Xinyuan quickly thought of another problem. He had no choice. Forgive a child of this age. His thoughts were wild. He was thinking, how did ordinary children act coquettishly with their mothers?
He had never wheedled with his mother in his life. If he wheedle, would his mother hold him in her arms and coax him? He was looking forward to it.
Fu Xin saw that Jiang Xinyuan was obviously distracted and thought that he didnât want to say it. She didnât mind. After all, the little kid wasnât familiar with her yet. She got up and held his hand, following at the back of the group. She couldnât help but ask softly, âIf we get this house, will you be afraid?â
Jiang Xinyuan shook his head. âIâm not afraid.â But in his heart, he didnât want Fu Xin to stay in this house. Because it was especially inconvenient to go to the toilet, it was dark and some didnât even have a door. Among the houses prepared by the production team, only the red brick house that Bai Ruirui had drawn was the best. There was a clean bathroom and an independent washroom.
However, in his previous life, Aunt Chen Xiaomei was a very nice person. She took the initiative to invite other families to her place to take a shower. That bad woman would also go, but she would never bring him along. If he wanted to take a shower, he had to go by himself. Because there were many people, he had to queue. Sometimes, when he finished showering, the sky would turn dark. If not for the cameraman following him, he would walk back alone.
Thinking of the dark paths he had taken in his previous life, he was sad and afraid.
But in this life, his mother was back. His mother would definitely not let him walk alone at night! His mother treated him so well, and he also wanted his mother to be happy. So he secretly made a wish in his heart, hoping to get the red brick house. He didnât mind living in a bad place, but he couldnât help but want his mother to live better.
The production team led the guests to Room 3. It was a mud house, the kind that was made of old-fashioned yellow soil. Even though they had been baptized by wooden house number two, the comments could not help but complain when they saw room number three.
[As expected, thereâs no worst. Thereâs only worse.]
[Did the production team choose this small village because they liked their âhistoryâ?]
[I knew it. It must have been hard on the production team to find such a house! In this era, itâs really amazing that there are still mud houses that havenât collapsed.]
[I have a question. Young Master Feng just said that the first house canât compare to his toilet. Then how should I describe this? Iâm speechless.]
Fu Xin had already completely accepted and was used to the directorâs trick of finding a house. If she really commented, she would say that the director had put in a lot of effort. After all, it had been hard on them to find such an old house in the 21st century. How many places had they traveled?
Fu Xin even felt that it was not bad to get this house. It could be considered an experience of life. It would be difficult to have this again.
Feng Fei was standing beside her. Looking at the little boyâs crying expression, Fu Xin couldnât help but raise her hand and pat the back of his head. âLittle kid, you just said that the first house canât compare to your toilet. What do you say about this house now?
Feng Feiâs face was tense and he didnât want to speak anymore. At this moment, he seemed to be a person who didnât like to smile.
Fu Xin didnât want to tease him anymore and couldnât help but comfort him. âDonât be nervous. If you really get this house, just treat it as an adventure in the wild. Donât you boys like to take risks? You canât encounter such adventures anytime.â
Because this third house was really too small, it could not accommodate all the guests and cameramen at the same time. In the end, the cameraman could only carry the camera in and walk around to let the audience roughly see the situation inside before the guests went in to explore.
Seeing that Feng Fei was still silent, Fu Xin continued, âNo way. Isnât a little kid with a personality like yours always afraid of nothing? Could it be that you canât withstand such small difficulties? Then how can you brag in front of others in the future?â
Feng Fei gritted his teeth. âIâm not bragging!â
âThen I was wrong.â Fu Xin nodded repeatedly. âWhat I mean is that if you canât even overcome this small difficulty in front of you, how are you going to tell your little friends about your heroic deeds in the future? I forgot to remind you that all your reactions now will be recorded by the camera. If your friends see the live broadcast, they will definitely laugh at you for being timid.â
Feng Fei instantly looked up at Fei Fei. âMother, Iâve decided. I want to live here!â When he said this, he frowned and gritted his teeth.
[As long as you have a kindergarten diploma, you wonât be deceived.]
[Indeed, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceiving she is! Hahahaâ¦!]