Under everyone's expectant eyes, Song Tiantian, Xiangfangnan and He Jingnian came to the lottery box together.
Zhang Bosong looked at the three adorable kids in front of him, bent down, and looked them straight in the face. "Tiantian, Xiangnan, Jingnian, do you know what's in this lottery box?"
Xiangfangnan nodded.
He Jingnian raised his hand and said loudly, "I know. Uncle Village Chief, you just said that this lottery box contains where we will stay tonight."
"That's right." Zhang Bosong then turned to the youngest, Song Tiantian, and asked for confirmation: "Tiantian, do you understand? If not, uncle can explain it to you again."
Song Tiantian shook her head, "No, I already know."
"Well, now that you all know, let's draw the cabin you'll be staying in tonight." Zhang Bosong said, holding up the bright red lottery box and handing it to Song Tiantian and the others: "Come on, who will draw first?"
"I'll go first, I'll go first." He Jingnian raised his hand without hesitation.
Xiang Nan, who had been silent all the time, looked at He Jingnian who was jumping around with his hands raised, then looked at Song Tiantian who was standing beside him obediently, and couldn't help frowning.
Fang Xiuzhu looked at his subtle expression, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Bosong looked at He Jingnian who raised his hand, nodded, and handed the lottery box to him: "Okay, then Jingnian will draw first."
"Hehe, I'm sure I can draw a particularly good place." He Jingnian said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing a white, tender and chubby little arm, and stretched it into the lottery box.
After a while, He Jingnian drew an envelope from the lottery box.
"I got it!" He Jingnian happily looked at He Xuebin behind him and said, "Dad, I got it."
“What a great job every year.”
He Jingnian chuckled a little proudly, then handed the envelope to He Xuebin: "Dad, open it and see if I got a nice little house."
"Okay, let me take a look." He Xuebin took the envelope, opened it in no time, and took out a piece of letter describing the appearance and address of the cottage.
"Garden Courtyard?" He Xuebin was satisfied when he saw the name: "Just from the name, I know it must be a house with a garden."
"With a garden?" He Jingnian asked expectantly, "Isn't that beautiful?"
"That's for sure." He Xuebin pointed to the description in the letter and said, "Look, it also says that there are always flowers in the courtyard and it is surrounded by trees. This description must be very beautiful."
"Wow, shall we go to the garden courtyard now?" He Jingnian was already a little impatient.
"No, we have to wait until Tiantian and Xiangnan have drawn a place to stay, and then we can go look for it together."
"Then Tiantian, you and Xiangnan hurry up and smoke. After you finish smoking, we will go find a place to live together." He Jingnian urged hurriedly.
"Since our little Niannian can't wait any longer, Xiangnan, you can draw one first." As he said that, Zhang Bosong handed the lottery box towards Xiangnan.
Xiangfangnan looked at the lottery box in front of him and frowned again: "Sister, draw first."
"Huh?" Zhang Bosong didn't hear clearly and looked towards Xiangnan: "Xiangnan, what did you say?"
Xiangfangnan pursed his lips and looked up at Zhang Bosong: "Let my sister smoke first."
"Oh, you let your sister smoke first, right?" Zhang Bosong smiled and praised, "Xiangnan is indeed a brother. He actually knows how to give way to his sister."
Then, Zhang Bosong placed the lottery box in front of Song Tiantian: "Come on, sister Tiantian, come and draw one."
Song Tiantian looked at the lottery box in front of her, then looked towards Xiangnan: "Thank you, brother."
The word "brother" made Xiangfangnan's mouth curl up slightly.
Fang Xiuzhu was so surprised by the subtle changes that he almost wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture of the scene and send it to his wife.
Unfortunately, when I touched my pocket, my phone had already been confiscated.
When Fang Xiuzhu thought of this, he felt a little regretful.
Song Tiantian stretched out her chubby little hand, which was as small as a carrot, and drew a letter from the lottery box.
Then, Xiangfangnan also took out the last envelope from inside.
"Dad, this is for you." Song Tiantian took out the letter and handed it to Lu Chuanbei.
"Thank you, Tiantian." Lu Chuanbei took the envelope and opened it. "Oh, we won the Grape Courtyard. Looks like we won't be short of grapes these days."
"That's not bad." He Xuebin said, "Right now, it's the season for eating grapes."
"Yes, Teacher He is welcome to come to my house to eat grapes then." Lu Chuanbei invited with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely go." He Xuebin then looked at Fang Xiuzhu and said, "By the way, Teacher Fang, what kind of courtyard did you choose?"
"Zhuyuan." Fang Xiuzhu turned the letter to He Xuebin.
"Bamboo Courtyard?" He Xuebin looked at the contents of the letter and said in surprise, "Wow, this place is really tailor-made for you."
Fang Xiuzhu smiled and said, "Your garden and courtyard are nice too."
"That's true." He Xuebin said happily.
"Alright." Zhang Bosong looked at them and said, "Since everyone has drawn their favorite residence, let's go there and put our luggage away. We'll have lunch soon."
Speaking of lunch, Lu Chuanbei and others also felt a little hungry.
"Here, this is a map. You can find your residence by following the map." Zhang Bosong said as he took out three maps from the script card and distributed them to Lu Chuanbei and the others.
Lu Chuanbei looked at the map that Zhang Bosong handed to Song Tiantian and said with some unease, "Village Chief Zhang, shouldn't this map be given to us?"
"Yes." Zhang Bosong said without hesitation: "It's for you, but you won't forget the purpose of our program, right?"
"The purpose of the program?" He Xuebin's heart skipped a beat.
Fang Xiuzhu had a little idea of the production team's routine: "What's the name of our show?"
"Ding Dong!" Zhang Bosong gave Fang Xiuzhu a thumbs-up. "Teacher Fang got the answer right. It's a pity there's no prize."
"So..." He Xuebin looked at He Jingnian, who was holding a map and ready to move, with a somewhat uneasy look on his face. "You don't want them to take the map and lead us to where we live, do you?"
"That's right!" Zhang Bosong said with an expression that said, "You guys actually learned to answer quickly." "That's right, so you can set off now."
"Let's go?" He Xuebin chuckled and immediately said to his son, "Niannian, can you show Dad the map?"
"Hey, hey, hey, no cheating." Zhang Bosong immediately stopped He Xuebin from breaking the rules: "Otherwise, during lunch..."
This threat was a bit serious. At least He Jingnian, who had not yet figured out the routine of the program crew, didn't expect to go hungry on the first day of the program.
Fang Xiuzhu's group was the fastest to act.
After Zhang Bosong finished speaking, Xiangfangnan took the map and started walking towards the village without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xiuzhu immediately picked up his luggage and followed.
When He Jingnian saw this, he immediately shouted to He Xuebin, "Dad, dad, let's hurry up!"
He Xuebin looked at him, his bad feeling growing stronger: "Son, please take a closer look at the map first."
"No need to look, I've already written it all down." He Jingnian said confidently.
"Really? Why don't I believe it?" Although he said that, He Xuebin still silently pulled the suitcase and followed He Jingnian who looked confident.
Of course, it would be better if we could ignore the sound of him reminding He Jingnian from time to time to look at the map.
Lu Chuanbei and Song Tiantian were the last group to leave the threshing ground.
Lu Chuanbei looked at Song Tiantian, who was holding a map and looking towards the village, and said, "Tiantian, can you understand it?"
"I see." Song Tiantian pointed to the small red dot on the map and said, "We just need to find the location of this red dot."
Lu Chuanbei was about to take a peek at the map when he was caught by Zhang Bosong, who was standing nearby and looking at him. "Well, I didn't mean to peek. I just wanted to confirm if she was looking at it correctly."
"Really?" Zhang Bosong raised his eyebrows and laughed a few times: "Why do I just not believe it?"
Lu Chuanbei quickly touched the bridge of his nose.
Fortunately, Song Tiantian also moved at this moment. She pulled up the small suitcase beside her and looked at Lu Chuanbei: "Dad, follow me closely."
"Okay!" Lu Chuanbei didn't say anything, quickly picked up the three suitcases beside him, and followed Song Tiantian.
【The program crew really knows how to have fun. 】
[Letting these three or four-year-old kids lead the way seems a bit risky to me.]
I just took a look at the place that was scanned during the livestream. The abstract style of the painting makes me think they'll be lucky if they can find it before noon.
[Yes, this map is absolutely amazing. I'm just worried they might find the place.]
"That's right, even adults can't find the direction on that map, let alone asking these kids to find it."
[My guess is that I'll definitely have to look for an adult in the end.]
[However, the other two children are fine, but Tiantian is only a little over three years old. Isn't that a bit too much?]
[Don't worry, do you see those people in the village wearing red armbands? They must be the staff arranged by the production team. If they can't find them, they will definitely remind them.]
[Even if they do, I don't believe they can really let the child keep looking for it.]
[That's true, but don't you think Tiantian is going a little too smoothly right now?]
As soon as this barrage was sent out, the barrages in the entire live broadcast room paused.
Then they discovered that Song Tiantian had not been looking at the map along the way, but had been walking forward with Lu Chuanbei.
Not only that, every time Song Tiantian came to a fork in the road or a small path, she walked over without any hesitation. Her familiar appearance made people who didn't know her think she had lived here since she was a child...
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