The wealthy villain control group became popular in the baby complex

Jiang Ni stepped out of the wooden boat and hugged her son in her arms: "An'an, mom won the first place, now we can live in a big house!"

"Mom is working so hard, An An doesn't want to live in a big house! Don't want a big house!" Xiao Qi'an looked at Jiang Ni's red palm, with tears in his eyes.

"Mom doesn't hurt, An An, it just looks scary, but I don't feel it at all." Jiang Ni didn't have a handkerchief on her body, so she reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao Qian'an's eyes: "Why is it a little crying bag? Mom is so distressed, don't cry, baby."

Xiao Qi'an suddenly took Jiang Ni's hand, and gently blew upwards: "Hoo hoo, hoo hoo, pain fly, pain pain fly..."

Jiang Ni was deeply moved. She looked energetic and grabbed her hands: "Does An An know magic? Mom's hands don't hurt at all."

An An was dubious: "Really?"

"Really!" Jiang Ni stretched out his hand to wipe Xiao Qi'an's tears again: "It's windy here, don't cry, if you cry, Junlian's mother will cry, An An is a handsome young man."

Xiao Qi'an smiled through tears.

Other guests also came ashore one after another, and the children ran over to greet them.

Lin Muran hugged Jiang Ranran's waist affectionately: "Mom, did you take the first place?"

Jiang Ranran looked embarrassed: "Muran, mom is not a superman, it's impossible to get the first place every time, you have to be considerate of mom."

"But..." Lin Muran tilted his head, and asked earnestly: "But my mother always wants Mu Ran to take the first place. If Mu Ran fails to get the first place, my mother will be angry. If Mu Ran fails, will mother be considerate of Mu Ran?" ?”

"This..." Jiang Ranran said angrily: "How can this be confused? Mom wants you to take the first place for your own good. If you don't work hard now, you will have to go to the construction site and cry!"

"Oh..." Lin Muran seemed to understand: "I can only let the mother be good for the child? Is it better not to allow the child to be the mother?"

Jiang Ranran was speechless for a long time, she almost got caught up in Lin Muran's logic.

Ren Qianqian next to her was also tired of hearing it: "Muran, why are you talking so much? Just listen to your parents, as long as Ran Ran is your mother, she will definitely not harm you. Don't argue with your mother."

Lin Muran fell silent, he always felt that there were countless questions entangled in his mind, contradictions and conflicts, and he couldn't find the answer no matter what.He is too young to figure out these complex issues.

The tour guide whistled: "Everyone come to my place to gather and choose a house."

All the guests get together.

The tour guide took out a few cards: "Next, let me introduce a few houses in this issue."

"No. [-] is a very distinctive stone house, with a simple style but with all the furniture inside..."

Jiang Mingzhu nodded and said, "This house is nice, and it looks quite neat." She lowered her head and asked Xu Jiayu, "Jiayu, do you like this house?"

Xu Jiayu shook her head: "I like the pink princess room, and the swing!"

"Where is the pink house, my baby..." Jiang Mingzhu said helplessly.

"No. [-] is a brick house with red tiles. There are chickens and ducks in it, and there is a cake-making neighbor next door."

Wu Jiahao's eyes lit up when he heard Da Gao, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ren Qianqian's clothes: "Mom, Gao Gao..."

"Just know how to eat." Ren Qianqian looked disgusted: "It must be very smelly in the yard with chickens and ducks, and...we are fourth, maybe we can't grab it..."

Wu Jiahao fell down instantly, his stocky body squatted on the ground: "It's all your fault!"

"House No. [-] has a lot of space and has a separate yard. The environment is quiet. The disadvantage is that it is a bit far away and requires a lot of walking. House No. [-] is a small bamboo building designed by the local villagers. There is a bamboo forest in front of the house. It is two floors high, standing on the balcony, you can overlook the green mountains and green waters in the distance, and the viewing angle is excellent.”

Jiang Ni was a little moved when she saw the small bamboo house. She has never lived in such a distinctive house, but she still doesn't know what her son likes, so she will let An An choose a house later.

When the tour guide took out the photo of Room No. [-] with a smile, all the guests gasped.

Ren Qianqian hated it to death: "Why is Room No. [-] a broken house? Don't the program crew even change the order?"

The tour guide continued to introduce with a smile: "As you can see, Room No. 50 is a thatched cottage, which has a history of more than [-] years and is still standing."

The thatched hut was dilapidated, and there was a large water tank in front of the door, which was not much different from the dilapidated earthen hut in the first phase.

Qin Hong sighed, she already knew her fate.

Song Siang said like a little adult: "Don't always be sad, there are always more ways than difficulties."

Although her son's way of comforting herself was neither soft nor gentle, Qin Hong still had some comfort in her heart, she put her arm on Song Siang's shoulder: "You are right, as long as you can be with your son, wherever you live is a luxury house .”

Song Siang swung Qin Hong's arm away uncomfortably, but his face was a little red: "Mom, why are you so nasty?"

"You kid still dislike me?"

Jiang Ni won the first place and has the right to choose the house first.Jiang Ni pushed Xiao Qi'an forward: "Son, go over and have a look, take whichever you like! We can be regarded as converted serfs to sing, and finally we don't have to live in a dilapidated house."

Xiao Qian'an didn't move. Jiang Ni remembered what Xiao Qian'an said just now, and instantly understood the reason for his reluctance: "Son, mother knows that you love me. Listen to me, only the hard work of choosing a house can make you feel better." It’s not in vain you say, right?”

Xiao Qi'an suddenly realized, he moved away, looked at the card in the tour guide's hand and thought.

Wu Jiahao slipped to Xiao Qi'an's side and whispered in his ear: "An'an, room number five is the most fun, you can play house with dirt, pick number five quickly."

Xiao Qi'an glanced at Room No. [-], then turned his head to look at Wu Jiahao, his eyes were a little speechless.

An An said loudly: "I want room number four!"

"Room No. [-]? It's a good choice." The tour guide took out the corresponding house card and handed it to him.

"You..." Wu Jiahao stretched out his finger: "You, why didn't you listen to me!"

Xiao Qi'an left directly from his side and returned to Jiang Ni's side.

[I'm going to die of laughter from An An's eyes just now, An An's thoughts must be: I am young, but I am not stupid. ]
[Wu Jiahao really has eight hundred thoughts written all over his face. ]
[Room No. [-] is not bad. It makes people feel comfortable just looking at it. I don’t know what it’s like to live in a small bamboo building. The owner who built this house is also an elegant person! ]
[Why is Wu Jiahao so bad?Was it Ren Qianqian's emissary? ]
[It’s just a little narrow-minded, it’s not bad! ]