Now, only two and seven are left.

The layout area of room 2 is second only to No. 1. Although it is not as gorgeous and convenient as room 1, it is not a villa.

But the location of room 2 is in the village, so it's not necessary to climb the mountain. It's very convenient to gather for tasks.

So, to some extent, room 2 is better than room 1.

Now, it's two and seven.

Either live in the best house, or live in the worst, worst, smelly house.

The success or failure of this draw.

Han Qin was not calm for a moment.

At first, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded. At this moment, because of the nervousness and worry, the warm eyebrows and eyes were full of aggressive sharpness.

He didn't dare to leave his home for the next few days.

He was afraid that after other people choose, the only sign left is No. 7.

He's going to gamble and fight.

He's always been lucky. He'll get number two!

No!

He's going to get number two!

He can only succeed, not fail!

Only Liu Jia, who was born in the countryside, deserves to live in such a dilapidated house as No.7!

Moreover, Liu Jia takes her son back to his hometown every year.

He and his son should have been used to living in such a rotten house as No. 7. Now it's more suitable for them to live in!

If it's not theirs, they shouldn't think about it!

Room two. It's only for Han Qin.

"Well, there are only two signatures left. You and I should have stopped smoking? "

Han Qin took a look at the small drawing barrel. Two pieces of lottery were standing inside. He said to Liu Jia with a smile: "it's late. Let's finish the drawing quickly. Let's go to find our own house."

Han Qin said, and then he put his hand to the draw box.

His action is too natural, and his tone is very gentle and gentle, which makes the people in the program group not respond for a moment.

When the reaction came over, he could only watch helplessly. Han Qin, who should have let the children draw a lot, was drawn by Han Qin.

"Ah, that, brother Han..."

Seeing this, Liu Jia, who felt that it was not good to break the regulations, wanted to stop it.

However, seeing that Han Qin had finished drawing, it was too late to stop him. It was not easy to say anything more. He closed his mouth and drew out the rest of the stick in the past -

seeing that his father had finished drawing, Xiao Han Mo pursed his purplish red mouth and did not dare to speak out. He only opened his dark and clear eyes and looked forward to the signature in his hand.

In fact, he prefers house 7 to number 2.

There are pigs, cattle and horses that he has never seen in it. It will be very interesting to live in it.

In fact, little Han Mo didn't want to be a bright star like his father. He didn't like to be exposed in the eyes of so many people. He didn't like to be surrounded by so many people. He didn't like to see him through the lens like a monkey.

In the camera, he wants to laugh, can't, want to cry, can't, because the audience will think more, dad will not like it.

He can't talk much, because his father is afraid that his first time on the program, say wrong words, will make him disliked by the audience, and even let him be hated by the audience.

In his father's eyes, it seems that fans are everything. To do everything, you must first think about whether the fans behind the camera will hate it.

In short, many things can't be done under the camera. Just after the program was recorded, Han Mo was a little annoyed.

He doesn't like to be on the show. He prefers to be quiet. Like his little uncle, he eats and lives in the mountains. He studies all kinds of small animals when he has nothing to do. Even if the environment is dirty and stinky, it may be dangerous to deal with animals.

It doesn't matter. He just likes small animals.

If he can live in room 7 and play with horses, pigs and cattle, it will be his greatest pleasure on this program.

But dad didn't like it.

Although he wanted to live, he didn't dare to say that he could only stare at the sign. He hoped it was No. 2 and did not want it to be No. 2.

Han Qin's slender fingers tightly held the stick, but did not immediately open to see.

He is not a person who believes in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, his heart is constantly praying and begging: it must be No. 2, must be No. 2, can only be No. 2!

Let him live in room 7 and sleep with pigs, cattle and horses. It's better to let him die!

Although pigs are kept in pigsty, horses have stable, cattle have cattle pens, but their location is so close to people's grass house, it is not exaggeration to say that they sleep together.

What's more, the smell of feces is everywhere. It's still a big problem to sleep at night!

Han Qin prayed several times in his heart. His breath was heavy, and his eyes were tinged with scarlet anxiety. Just as he was about to open it up and look at the numbers on the sign, Liu Jia over there first exclaimed:"Two! I actually got number two! Great

No. 2

How could it be!

Han Qin Tong's eyes shrink tightly. His expression is unbelievable. He turns the signature in his hand over and opens it. A blood red "7" reflects the bottom of his collapsing and tightening eyes.

He looked at the sign, did not resist, expression broke the merit, do not want to believe the dejected murmured: "no, this is not true."

"Ah, that, brother Han..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao saw this with a smile and suddenly passed by.

Little Han Mo knew that his father was smoking No. 7, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly and his dark eyes were bright. Obviously, he was very happy.

After happy, looking at the pale Han Qin, he pursed his mouth again and looked at his father worried.

Han Qin is also lucky. After knowing that Liu Jiaxuan was hit by No. 2, the camera moved to Liu Jiana. He did not take a picture of Han Qin's gaffe and his unbelievable murmuring collapse.

Otherwise, the image of a good man he created just now in the camera, smiling at Zhou and in front of the audience, would be destroyed!

But now, Han Qin would rather have never said that sentence in front of Zhou Xiaoxiao that "let me and Xiao Mo live in room 7."

Because, Zhou Xiaoxiao came over and joked directly when he saw the No.7 signature in Han Qin's hand and said with a smile:

"brother Han, you always said that you wanted to live in room 7 with Xiao Mo, and you wanted to help us solve our problems. Now it seems that God really saw brother Han's intention. It really made you draw the number seven, but it helped us escape a robbery."

Zhou Xiaoxiao's words, a joke, more is comfort, want to make the heavy atmosphere active.

Her original intention is good, but it falls in Han Qin's ears, but it is extremely ironic.

Especially the last sentence "help us to avoid a disaster.".

It didn't sound like a joke, but it was like Zhou Xiaoxiao showing off.

As if to say, thanks to you Han Qin, help us escape this robbery, or room 7 is likely to be our draw.

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