The layout area of Room 2 is second only to Room 1. Although it is not as gorgeous and convenient as Room 1, it is not a villa.
But the No. 2 room is located in the village, and there is no need to climb the mountain. It is also very convenient when gathering for tasks.
Therefore, to some extent, Room 2 is better than Room 1.
Now, there is only 2 and 7 missing.
Either live in the best house, or live in the worst, worst and most smelly house.
Success or failure is here.
Han Qin was not calm at this moment.
At the beginning, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded away. At this moment, because of nervousness and worry, his always moist brows were filled with aggressive sharpness.
He didn't dare to leave his residence for the next few days to others to choose.
He was afraid that after others chose, the one left behind was No. 7.
He intends to take a gamble and give it a go.
He has always been lucky, and he should be drawn to number 2!
Do not!
He will definitely get number 2!
He can only succeed, not fail!
Only people from rural areas like Liu Jia can live in a dilapidated house like No. 7!
Moreover, Liu Jia takes his son back to his hometown in the countryside every Chinese New Year.
He and his son should have been used to living in a rotten house like No. 7 for a long time, and now it's perfect for them!
If it's not theirs, they shouldn't think about it!
Room 2 can only be his Han Qin's.
"Hey, now there are two more signings left. I shouldn't draw with you, right?"
Han Qin glanced at the tiny mouth of the lottery tube, two lotteries stood inside, and smiled and said to Liu Jia: "It's getting late, let's finish the draw quickly, and go find our own houses."
As Han Qin spoke, he stretched out his hand toward the draw tube.
His movements were too natural, and his tone was very gentle and gentle, which caused the people in the program group to temporarily fail to react.
When the reaction came back, I could only watch the lottery that was supposed to be drawn by the children, but the adult Han Qin drew it.
"Eh, that, Brother Han..."
Upon seeing this, Liu Jia felt that breaking the regulations was not good, so he wanted to stop it.
But seeing that Han Qin had drawn all the draws, it was too late to stop, and it was too hard to say more, so he closed his mouth and went over and drew the remaining draw——
Seeing that his father had finished drawing the lottery, Xiao Hanmo pursed his blushing mouth, did not dare to say anything, only opened his dark and clear eyes, looking expectantly at the lottery in his hand.
In fact, he prefers house 7 to house 2.
There are pigs, cows, and horses he hasn't seen before. Living in it will definitely be interesting.
Little Hanmo actually doesn’t want to be like his father. He doesn’t like being exposed to so many people, he doesn’t like being watched by so many people, and he doesn’t like so many viewers, just like watching a monkey. , Look at him through the lens.
Under the camera, he wanted to laugh out loud, but he couldn't, he wanted to cry, and he couldn't, because the audience would think too much and his father would not like it.
He couldn't talk more, because his father was afraid that he would be hated by the audience if he said the wrong thing for the first time on the show, and even let him be hated by the audience.
In his father's eyes, it seems that fans are everything, and in everything, you must first think about whether the fans behind the camera will hate it.
In short, there are a lot of things that can't be done under the camera. It didn't take long for Han Mo to record the show.
He doesn't like to be on the show. He prefers to be quiet and quiet. Like his little uncle, he lives in the mountains. Whenever there is nothing to do, he will study all kinds of small animals. Even if the environment is dirty and smelly, deal with animals, yes. It may also be dangerous.
It doesn't matter, he just likes small animals.
If he could live in room 7 and play with horses, pigs and cows, it would be his greatest pleasure on this show.
But Dad doesn't like it.
Although Xiao Han Mo wanted to live, he didn't dare to say, he could only stare at the sign, hoping to be No. 2, but not No. 2.
Han Qin's slender fingers held the lottery tightly, but didn't take it apart immediately.
He is not a person who believes in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he is constantly praying and begging: It must be number 2, it must be number 2, and it can only be number 2!
Let him live in room 7 and sleep with pigs, cows, and horses. It's better to let him die!
Although the pigs are kept in the pigpen, the horses have stables, and the cattle have stables, they are all so close to the grass house where they live. It is not an exaggeration to say that they sleep together.
Moreover, the smell of feces is everywhere, and it is still a big problem to sleep at night!
Han Qin prayed several times in his heart, his breathing became heavy, his eyes faintly flashed with anxious scarlet, just as he was about to take it apart and look at the number on the sign, Liu Jia over there exclaimed first. With a cry:
"Number 2! I actually got number 2! Great!"
number 2……
how is this possible!
Han Qin's pupils shrank tightly with an unbelievable expression. He instantly flipped the sign in his hand and opened it. A blood-red "7" was reflected in the bottom of his shrinking eyes.
He looked at the lot and couldn't hold back his expression, his expression was broken, and he muttered in disbelief, "No, this is not true."
"Eh, that, Brother Han..."
Zhou Xiaoxiao saw this and suddenly passed by.
After Xiao Hanmo knew that his father had drawn the number 7, the corners of his tight mouth couldn't help but curled slightly, and his dark eyes lit up a bit. Obviously, he was very happy.
After being happy, looking at the pale Han Qin, he pursed his mouth again, looking at his father with a worried expression.
Han Qin was lucky. After knowing that Liu Jia had drawn No. 2, the camera shifted to Liu Jiana, and did not capture Han Qin's gaffe, and his disbelief and mumbling collapse.
Otherwise, he was on the camera just now, smiling at them and the audience, and the image of the good old people he created would be destroyed!
But now, Han Qin would rather never say that sentence in front of Zhou Xiaoxiao before them, "Then I will live in Room 7 with Xiao Mo."
Because Zhou Xiao smiled, seeing Han Qin's No. 7 pick, he immediately joked and said:
"Brother Han, you have always said that you want to live with Xiao Mo in Room 7 and you want to help us solve our problems. Now it seems that God has really seen your intentions from Brother Han, and you actually won the number 7. We survived."
Zhou Xiao laughed at this, joking and joking, but more comforting, and wanted to make the heavy atmosphere alive.
Her intention was good, but it fell into Han Qin's ears, which was extremely ironic.
Especially the last sentence "help us escape the disaster".
It didn't sound like a joke, but rather like Zhou Xiaoxiao showing off.
It seems to be saying that fortunately, you, Han Qin, are here to help us escape this disaster, otherwise room 7 will probably be drawn by us.
[Hahaha, more coming, next chapter spoiler, Lili is looking for chicken, driving crazy father]