When I got out of the car, I saw a long, low table placed next to the RV, filled with fragrant food.
The aroma of food drifted into little Fubao's nose along the wind.
Little Fubao's belly suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.
Sang Mizhou waved to Xiao Fubao, pointed to the small bench beside him and said, "Come here, sit here."
Little Fu Bao obediently walked over and sat down.
On one table were hot pot, appetizers, fried chicken, and egg tarts for dessert.
Everything is little Fubao's favorite.
It made her eyes wide open.
I can't wait to start eating.
But just when she was about to move her chopsticks, the director's voice suddenly interrupted her movement.
"Okay~ Seeing that all our guests have gathered, we have one more session before dinner."
Little Fu Bao: "..." When will it end? Fu Bao is so hungry and wants to eat quickly.
The director waved, and the staff of the program team brought up a box. It was the lottery box that they were all too familiar with.
"Everyone still remembers that there is a special part of our trip, which is changing parents, right? Now, all the little darlings, please come forward and choose a 'temporary parent' for you to spend a day with."
The director's eyes first fell on Xiao Fubao.
"Come on, little Fu Bao will draw one first."
When his name was called, little Fubao stood up and walked forward, tilting his head and looking at the lottery box in front of him.
She likes all the other four parents, so it doesn't matter which one she draws.
As a result, she was not nervous. The five parents at the dinner table behind her were more nervous than her.
There is no need to think about it. Among these five children, raising little Fubao is definitely the most time-saving and labor-saving.
And she is so obedient and sensible.
It's really pleasing.
Little Fubao slowly put his hand into the lottery box.
The adults behind him all held their breath, and the air seemed to condense at this moment.
She grabbed a card and stretched out her hand.
Read the three words above loudly: "Uncle Song Nanchen!"
When Song Nanchen heard his name, the expression on his face gradually changed from vague expectation to excitement and joy.
Although the other four parents are a little disappointed, it doesn't matter. There are still 6 days left, and they will be drawn sooner or later.
Among them, the one with the worst look was Sang Mizhou.
His Zaizai didn't even hit him.
He doesn't want to take care of other people's children.
When the final result was drawn out, his face turned a few shades darker.
Song Shengsheng’s counterpart is Shen Fanglan.
Lu Zhiyang's counterpart is Ji Yucheng.
Xiao Yuer's counterpart is Lu Zhaoxi.
And the last one, Ji Xiaoheng, naturally corresponds to Sang Mizhou.
Why was it that he was so lucky that this kid got the best of him?
The two of them started staring at each other from a distance of three meters. How should they spend the rest of the day?
But compared to them.
The audience was noticeably more excited.
[Hahahaha! I have to say that I am very much looking forward to what kind of sparks the team of Sang Mizhou and Ji Xiaoheng can collide with this day! 】
[Hahahaha! I don’t have high demands, I just hope these two people don’t fight during the live broadcast. 】
[I have begun to look forward to the nightlife for a while. Will these two people be so noisy that they can’t sleep at night? 】
[Hahahaha! I feel it is very possible! An adult and a child quarreled. Although it is childish to think about it, I think Sang Mizhou must be able to do such a thing! 】