Ye Zhenzhen glanced at Han Jiangxue, does this woman think she has the halo of being a heroine? Does she want to cause trouble everywhere?
Seeing that Han Jiangxue was speaking for her, Wu Yuerou added nonchalantly, "Yes, how about we change it for one night, and wait until my son stops crying tomorrow, and then we can change it back with you?"
[This method is actually possible. At least the children will not make trouble. 】
[I won’t change it if I want. Why? If you cry, you have to compromise. Then what’s the point of setting rules for the show if everyone is crying? 】
[Children, it’s normal to be awkward, please watch rationally]
The corners of Ye Zhenzhen's lips curled up into a disdainful sneer, now these two people are using the excuse of a crying child to morally kidnap her?
Most people in the entertainment industry have a face that can be compared to Peking Opera, but this is not the first time she has encountered such a shameless person like Wu Yuerou.
Ye Zhenzhen did not answer the two people directly, but looked at Song Yuchen in her arms, "Son, do you like our room?"
When Song Yuchen heard his stepmother calling him 'son', he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I like it."
"Then do you want to change rooms?"
Song Yuchen shook his little head, "No."
Immediately, Ye Zhenzhen glanced at Han Jiangxue and Wu Yuerou with cold eyes, "This is the room my son got in first place. He likes it very much, and I also like it very much. My son said he won't change it!"
She won’t change it either, she won’t change it!
Song Yuchen looked at Ye Zhenzhen, and for some reason, he felt that Ye Zhenzhen today was very different from before. She had changed, and she had become very, very good.
[I support Ye Jianjian this time, you are doing the right thing!]
[Suddenly I have a new understanding of the vicious stepmother, she really respects Xiao Yuchen’s words]
[Based on these few interactions, I feel that the rumors are not very credible. Ye Zhenzhen is quite good]
[Everyone can pretend in front of the camera, let alone someone like Ye Jianjian]
An Ruilin, who was lying on the ground, cried more and more when he saw that his request was rejected. Wu Yuerou tried to pull him but was kicked away by him, "I won't leave, ah~ wuwu~ I want to live in this room
Room, ah~wuwu~”
Han Jiangxue pretended to be anxious on her face, but in her heart she was just watching a good show, wanting to see how Ye Zhenzhen would end it.
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at An Ruilin who was rolling around, this little brat wanted to carry out this performance to the end.
When it comes to acting, is she afraid?
Ye Zhenzhen looked at Song Yuchen in her arms, curled her mouth, and her fair face instantly became pitiful, as if she could burst into tears at any time, "Son, what should I do..."
While speaking, Ye Zhenzhen turned her back to the camera and winked at Song Yuchen, guiding him to cry: Son, cry, cry quickly!
Song Yuchen blinked, he seemed to understand, his long black eyelashes drooped, and after brewing his emotions for a few seconds, he said, "Wow~wuwu~"
Song Yuchen cried very loudly.
Ye Zhenzhen's heart: Hey, the little milk bag is so cute and her acting skills are great!
She knelt down and let Song Yuchen sit on her lap, with a very embarrassed look on her face, "Good boy, Xiaochen, don't cry. Why did you cry all of a sudden..."
When asked by her stepmother, Song Yuchen's choking voice sounded pitiful, "I don't want to change the room, this is my room, I don't want to change!"
An Ruilin's crying on the ground paused for a second and then stopped. He was a little confused and sat on the ground with tears on his face. He seemed to be disturbed by Song Yuchen's sudden crying. He didn't know whether to make a fuss or cry next.
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[If you don’t change it, don’t change it. Look at how anxious my little cutie is. Baby Xiaochen won’t cry if she doesn’t cry.]
[What are Han Jiangxue and Wu Yuerou doing? Why do they need to change the room that their children got first?]
[My younger brother is just like An Ruilin. He always behaves and wallows when he wants something without giving it to him. He insists on getting it. It’s really unpleasant.]
Ye Zhenzhen looked at Han Jiangxue helplessly: "Okay, my son is crying too, what should I do?"
Shen Yibo was only thinking about eating, but he seemed to have just realized that someone was crying. He asked Han Jiangxue with a naive smile, "Mom, what's wrong with the two of them?"
Han Jiangxue avoided Ye Zhenzhen's eyes, touched Shen Yibo's little head, and said with a smile, "Ruirui wants to change rooms with Xiaochen."
But in my heart I said: Shen Yibo, please stop laughing, you should also cry, crying and saying that you want to change rooms.
Once the scene becomes chaotic, the program team can rearrange it.
Shen Yibo walked up to An Ruilin, his chubby little face full of seriousness and earnestness, "An Ruilin, you can't bully others like this, that's not your room, that's someone else's room."
Han Jiangxue didn't expect Shen Yibo to say such words. She smiled softly and said to An Ruilin, "Ruirui, Yibo is right, please stop making trouble, okay?"
[I have a question, did Han Jiangxue ask Shen Yibo to choose the green ball just now? Does she already know what green is?]
[No, it’s just a coincidence that Wu Yuerou let An Ruilin take the red ball. The red ball is room 5. Isn’t it more luxurious?]
An Ruilin blinked blankly and started crying again. He felt so wronged and there was no one here to speak for him.
Wu Yuerou went over and hugged An Ruilin, her words were already a little impatient, "Son, stop crying, if you don't want to change, I won't change, let's go!"
She thought that she would have to find the director later, and she would have to change the room, but not Ye Zhenzhen's room, but the room No. 5 that originally belonged to her.
"It's time to eat. Please gather at the entrance of the village for dinner!" Xiao Wen's voice came from outside the yard.
As soon as Shen Yibo heard that there was food, his eyes lit up, "Mom, mom, let's go, let's go have a meal!"
He didn't want to delay for a moment, he just wanted to eat quickly.
"Okay, let's go eat."
Xu Wanjia and Lin Qianqian came out of the room with their daughter and said to everyone, "Let's go eat."
They just heard the commotion outside, but they all chose to turn a deaf ear and took their daughters to pack their luggage in the room. After all, their rooms were pretty good. If they got involved and lost their own rooms, it would be more than worth the gain.
Fang Xiaoyu walked up to Song Yuchen and said with a smile, "Xiaochen, don't cry. Let's go eat together."
"Good boy, Xiaochen, stop crying." Ye Zhenzhen let go of Song Yuchen, stood up and locked the door of the room, "Come on, son, let's go have dinner with Xiaoyu and the others."
Seeing that his room was secured, Song Yuchen wiped the tears on his face and happily ran outside with Ye Zhenzhen.
In the late autumn season, Changle Village is located in the south and is not too cold. The program team set up a canopy in the open space at the entrance of the village, and food was placed on the table under the canopy.
Shen Yibo was the first to come to the table. Looking at the white flour buns, porridge, stir-fried Chinese cabbage and some pickles and radishes on the table, his little face that was originally full of expectation and laughter suddenly drooped, and Xiao Naoyin muttered : "Why is there no meat?"
