Lin Jiayi didn't say anything. As soon as she got in the car, she leaned her head against the window and quietly looked at the receding scene outside the window.
To outsiders, she looked like she was starting to feel a little homesick.
The atmosphere inside the car is unusually quiet.
The photographer pointed the camera at Lin Jiayi and actively enlivened the atmosphere: "This kid, would you like to say hello to the viewers in the live broadcast room?"
As he said this, he was worried that Lin Jiayi would not be able to find the camera, so he pointed it out to her.
Lin Jiayi withdrew her gaze, stared at the camera with her eyes obediently, and waved her little hand gently: "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Jiayi, from Jia for commendations, and from Yi for Yizhi, you can just call me Jiajia. I am seven years old this year.
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Facing the camera, she showed no trace of stage fright.
It actually won the hearts of many viewers.
[Wow, this little baby is so well-behaved! And he looks so cute! His eyelashes are so long! Please tell me, how many grapes should I eat during pregnancy to have such a big-eyed baby? 】
[If I were ten years younger, I would have to wait for her to grow up!]
【Which direction can you kowtow to have such a beautiful baby?】
Song Qinghe was also very satisfied with her performance and even nudged Song Siqi with his elbow: "Aqi, why don't you introduce yourself to Jiajia?"
Song Siqi moved her eyes away from the phone screen, and just as she was about to refuse impatiently, she met Song Qinghe's frightening eyes.
Then she saw Lin Jiayi looking at her, and a feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat suddenly arose spontaneously.
She snorted coldly and continued to look down at her phone, "Song Siqi, nine years old."
His tone was arrogant, as if he didn't take Lin Jiayi seriously at all.
Song Qinghe had no choice but to quickly smooth things over for her: "Jiajia, don't mind. Aqi is not a bad person by nature, but she is more afraid of strangers. Just call her Aqi."
Lin Jiayi nodded obediently.
After introducing myself, I was speechless all the way.
Lin Jiayi was sitting in the car by the window, looking tired, as if he was motion sick.
Song Qinghe had expected it and immediately handed over the plum blossoms that had been prepared, "Are you motion sick? Eat some plums and you will feel better."
After all, a child like her who has lived in the village since she was a child has probably never traveled far away in a car for such a long time, so it is normal to get motion sickness.
Lin Jiayi stared at Hua Mei handed to him for a few seconds, then raised his eyes again and looked at Song Qinghe with doubts in his eyes: "Brother, I'm just a little sleepy, not carsick."
Hearing what she said, the concerned expression on Song Qinghe's face instantly froze, and Mei's hand holding the words froze in mid-air, neither putting it down nor continuing to hold it.
This kid is so ungrateful.
[Hahahaha! I don’t blame this little baby for being ungrateful. Song Qinghe was really too hypocritical. I saw the box of plums as soon as they got on the bus. It was really conspicuous. 】
[That’s right! It’s obviously just for us to see, so you definitely don’t really care about this little baby!]
[I am so happy to see Song Qinghe’s hypocritical look deflated by the little baby! I really like this little baby more and more!]
Song Qinghe retracted Hua Mei in embarrassment, "So that's it, my brother misunderstood."
After several defeats, Song Qinghe gave up trying to please this child and decided to live in peace with her.
The awkward atmosphere lasted until I got home.
Song Qinghe's home is located in a middle-to-upper-class villa area in Yunyi City. Every home is equipped with a swimming pool and garden. The villa area is also equipped with various leisure and entertainment activities that the upper class likes.
As soon as Lin Jiayi got out of the car, she started to poke her head around, looking at the surrounding scene curiously, like a curious baby who had never seen the world.
Song Siqi got out of the car from the other side and walked to Lin Jiayi's side. He looked at her with contempt and looked at her as if she had never seen the world before muttering in a low voice: "Hmph. Country bumpkin."
Even though he whispered it softly, Lin Jiayi and the audience in the live broadcast room still heard this sentence.
Lin Jiayi withdrew his gaze, lowered his head obediently and stopped looking around.
His expression was as usual, and he didn't feel aggrieved at all, but it made people feel a little pitiful for no reason.
[No, what’s going on with this Song Siqi? Jiajia has just come to the big city from a rural village and is curious and can’t she take a second look? Who are you calling a bumpkin? 】
[That’s right! Go back a few generations and whose ancestor wasn’t a farmer? Why do you look down on country people?]
[It seems that our little baby Jiajia will not have an easy life in this home in the future. It’s so pitiful.]
Song Qinghe and the driver worked together to lift Lin Jiayi's suitcase from the trunk. Their attention was completely attracted by the heavy suitcase, and they did not notice what was happening here at all.
What on earth did this kid pack in the suitcase?
Be sure to take a look when you get home soon!
Is it a meeting gift you want to give them?
Lin Jiayi saw that Song Qinghe had already moved her suitcase down, so she walked over to take it over and push it herself.
"This is very heavy. It's better for my brother to help you push it." Song Qinghe avoided her hand.
How could he give up such an opportunity to express himself in front of the camera?
As a result, he caught the little guy silently retracting his hand, and quietly glanced at him with extremely worried eyes.
It seemed as if he was doubting whether he could push or not.
Song Qinghe's expression froze and he almost laughed out of anger at her.
Do you want to look down on people so much?
He just accidentally dropped it while moving her suitcase, so there was no need to question whether he could push it, right?
He is a man with the strength of a normal adult man!
A few minutes into the community, you can see two people standing at the door of a villa, which is a three-story bungalow.
The woman was wearing a red lady's dress, and she was covered in jewels. The things she wore on her hands and hung around her neck all showed how wealthy her family was.
Although I am already in my forties, my skin is well taken care of.
The man next to him was wearing a suit that was also customized by a big brand. Perhaps because he had gained weight in his middle age, the suit he wore didn't seem to fit that well. It seemed like he had just put it on for today.
When the two saw them, they couldn't wait to greet them, with slightly hypocritical smiles on their faces.
"Oh, this kid is so cute! He must be kid Jiajia, right?"
As soon as Sun Liqing approached Lin Jiayi, the pungent smell of perfume hit her face, making her take a step back and frowning.
No matter how little children know how to conceal, what they show is the truest reaction.
Even Song Siqi couldn't help but complain: "Mom, I spray too much perfume."
After saying that, he pinched his nose in disgust and passed her, leaving them behind and walked straight into the villa.
The smile on Sun Liqing's face froze instantly, and she blushed facing such a big camera.