Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...
Just as Jiang Chi was wondering why she had suddenly calmed down.
The next second, heart-wrenching cries echoed through the sky.
"Waaaaah—"
She remembered!
"I...I didn't use the anti-fraud app! Waaah—"
So she got scammed, boohoo.
What am I going to do? All of Chaochao's future candy is going to be stolen!
She'll have no food to eat from now on!
Without her dad, without Tangtang, without Bunny, how will she live? Waaah—
The crying immediately attracted the attention of all the children. Changchang stopped crying and looked curiously at the little dumpling who was crying uncontrollably.
When people are heartbroken, they don't feel so bad when they encounter someone who is even worse off than themselves.
The comments scrolled by rapidly.
[Waaaaah, why did the production team steal our Chaochao baby's candy?!]
[What should I do? I'm so awful, I was laughing while watching a child cry, hahaha!]
The smile won't disappear; it will just move from Chaochao's face to mine.
[Jiang Chi! Hurry and comfort her! Hurry and comfort her!!!]
Jiang Chi remained expressionless, witnessing the little dumpling crying so sadly for the first time. He had no way to interrupt or comfort her, and frankly, he didn't know how to comfort her.
In the past, when children were crying and playing around while I was working, I would deal with it seriously.
For example, throwing it out.
But we cannot afford to lose it.
Jiang Chi felt he needed to find some time to study with his uncle.
With the director still present, he hesitated to speak.
At this moment, Director Zou quickly comforted her, "Chaochao, don't worry, we have a little game. If you win, you'll get candy!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Chaochao wiped away her tears, glistening teardrops still clinging to her curled eyelashes. She sniffed and asked cautiously, "Really? Really?"
Director Zou: "Really, Uncle doesn't lie."
If there is sugar.
Chaochao felt that she could do it again.
I never even considered what would happen if I lost.
"...Alright then."
Chaochao seemed to have completely forgotten that her brother had "lied" her. She tugged at Jiang Chi's clothes with her little hand, turned her head away, unable to bear looking at him, and said, "Brother, give the candy to him..."
At this point, the little dumpling felt like a little frog selling its offspring, and a wave of sadness washed over her, causing her baby voice to choke up again.
Jiang Chi's lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back silently. He took all the snacks out of his bag and put them into the box.
Let's talk about it later.
Next comes the part that will determine our quality of life for the next two days—the house draw!
Director Zou waved the five large envelopes in his hand: "Now, please come up and draw lots to determine the rooms you will be staying in for the next two days."
Teng Yi looked troubled: "Director Zou, can't the baby smoke?"
Director Zou smiled and declined, saying, "The adults will draw first this round."
Teng Yi let out a long sigh.
It's over.
He's such a jinx.
The kind where a car gets a flat tire just by looking at another car.
Leo asked with a worried look, "Dad, can you do it?"
Teng Yi readily agreed: "Son, if it's not working out, we'll live in a pigsty."
Leo shook his head in horror: "That won't do. We'll definitely lose to the pig when it's time to eat."
Teng Yi: "..."
His son actually considered it!
To Teng Yi's surprise, however, he wasn't the one with the most broken doors.
Because there is Jiang Chi, who is even more unfortunate than him.
Jiang Chi's luck was unpredictable. When he was drawing lots, he thought that he almost choked on his steamed buns in the morning, so he figured he wouldn't have bad luck in the afternoon.
Jiang Chi paused as he pulled out the picture of the dilapidated old house without a toilet.
He fell into deep self-doubt.
Is this just bad luck?
It smells like athlete's foot.
Having waited a long time for her brother to speak, Chaochao impatiently tugged at his arm and curiously glanced at the photo—
"Wow, there are little spiders in this house!"
Chaochao looked on with curiosity and said in a sweet, childlike voice.
The children were genuinely surprised, their bright eyes fixed intently on the pictures.
She's never lived in a house with spiders growing on the windows before.
This spider looks quite large.
The little dumpling tilted its head, deep in thought.
It must be very good at spinning silk...
Could you please make one? Oh, not two! My brother wants one too…
At this moment, the other children who saw the picture started chattering excitedly.
Lei Bao: "Dad, you're so amazing! We won the most luxurious prize, which includes a TV!"
Changchang breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, we have a toilet now..."
Leo looked at the picture from left to right: "This is amazing! We're not the worst this time?!"
At this moment, Chaochao belatedly realized that her and her brother's house was probably in bad condition, because apart from a spider, there was nothing else to see about the house with its pitted and uneven exterior walls.
Xiao Qing exclaimed excitedly, "Yay! My family has a puppy!"
Leo puffed out his chest defiantly: "Well, I have a little pig at home!"
Chaochao looked up and saw Jiang Chi's blank expression. As if she could sense his depressed mood, she patted Jiang Chi's hand awkwardly and comforted him:
"It's alright, brother."
We have little spiders!
I know how to make it.