Si Tian’s heart skipped a beat when she heard the word ‘tent’. Then, she looked at Ji Zhile smiling so happily. It was hard to say anything in front of the camera, so she touched his head.
“Yeah, that’s amazing.”
Ji Zhile, who was praised, glanced at Jiang Ranyang triumphantly. He had already unilaterally taken revenge on Jiang Ranyang.
He destroyed his sandwich and asked his mother to help him. But so what, Jiang Ranyang got the villa, and he got the tent.
Ji Zhile happily looked at the photo of the tent he had drawn and found a faint number ‘50’ in the upper left corner
He showed the photo to Si Tian: “Mom, look at our new home!”
Si Tian only glanced at the tent and didn’t want to look at it anymore. It was too shabby. But Ji Zhile was excited, so Si Tian could only say perfunctorily: “Yeah, okay, you can keep what you drew.”
[Hahahaha, Si Tian: I don’t want to laugh anymore.]
[Is Ji Zhile’s eyes showing off to others? He is so stupid that I am a little worried.]
[I wonder if Ji Zhile will cry when he goes to bed at night.]
[Is it my illusion? Ji Zhile doesn’t seem to like Jiang Ranyang very much.]
[Ran Ying doesn’t like Si Tian very much either. This is just the connection between mother and son [eating melon seeds]]
Next, Xia Jiaran drew a small bungalow with a garden, and Mu Xiaoshi drew a small bungalow with a vegetable garden.
The place where they lived was right next to the ancient town. Although they lived in different types of houses, they were all very close to each other. Mu Xiaoshi’s bungalow was right next to them.
Ji Zhile looked at the tent that belonged to them and shouted happily: “Mom, look, this tent is so big!”
The tent had been set up by the staff in advance, and it was big enough for three people to sleep. There was also an extremely simple small house next to it that contained daily necessities and could be used for cooking and toileting.
Ji Zhile took off his shoes and stepped into the tent. He was very satisfied with their new home and even made signs: “Mom, we are going to sleep here together tonight.”
He remembered something and quickly said to the camera: “I always sleep alone at home. I don’t need my mother to sleep with me.”
He could not let others misunderstand him. It was a shameful thing for his mother to put him to sleep after he was already in kindergarten.
After arriving, it was time to pack up. Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi were also helping. They had just laid out the sleeping area in the tent, and the staff said it was time to have lunch.
The lunch was prepared by the staff, and it was the most spacious living room in the villa chosen by Jiang Ranyang.
The program team chose the lunch location here to make other children who did not win the villa envious, trigger the following tasks, and stimulate their enterprising spirit.
Originally, Ji Zhile had high hopes because they lived in the simplest tent, but until they walked into the house and sat down at the dining table, Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi did not show any look of envy on their faces.
The host asked Ji Ningyi: “Ningyi, if you are given a chance that you can exchange places of residence with Jiang Ranyang, would you like to?”
A villa, or a tent.
Even if Ji Zhile, a kid who only wanted to be silly and happy, didn’t have any ideas, Ji Ningyi knew which place was better as he was already in first grade.
But Ji Ningyi said: “I won’t change it. The tent was drawn by Zhile. We have already made the bed. Now it is our home. With my mother and younger brother, it doesn’t matter where I live.”
The host was also shocked. If he hadn’t known better, he would have thought that Ji Ningyi’s answer was scripted. He spoke clearly like a grown-up.
“Ningyi is really sensible. What do you think, Zhile?”
Ji Zhile blinked: “I don’t want it. The tent is better. I won’t change it!”
The host tried to smooth things over by saying that the child’s thoughts were indeed innocent and childlike.
Several other groups of families also arrived one after another. Mu Xiaoshi and Le Zhizhen sat beside Si Tian and the others.
There was a child sitting on either side of Si Tian, and Mu Xiaoshi was next to Ji Ningyi. She remembered what her aunt had just said, so she mustered up the courage to say to Ji Ningyi, “Ji Ningyi, thank you for opening the door for me.”
Ji Ningyi didn’t react for a moment. He turned his head and looked into Mu Xiaoshi’s eyes before remembering something.
Ji Ningyi was a little confused. It had been so long, why did Mu Xiaoshi suddenly mention it?
He said softly, “It’s okay.”
With Le Zhizhen’s encouragement, Mu Xiaoshi said, “The place we won is a bungalow with two bedrooms, which can accommodate two families.”
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