Chapter 96:

Chapter 96:

shame

After choosing the residence tonight, it can be said that several families are happy and some are sad.

Ji Zhile and Ji Ning happily hugged Si Tian home, and they were about to pack up and move into the big villa.

Le Zhizhen also praised Mu Xiaoshi: "Xiaoshi is really amazing, this way we don't have to change places, how convenient."

Mu Xiaoshi smiled shyly at the corner of her lips, held her aunt's hand, and said honestly: "Ning Yi told me that it would be better to choose this one."

Mu Xiaoshi doesn't have enough money to live in a villa. If she chooses a bungalow, it's better to live in the original place.

Le Zhizhen said happily: "Has Xiaoshi made friends yet? That's great."

Hearing these words, Mu Xiaoshi's footsteps became much lighter, she began to like this show, there are many friends here, they will not alienate her, they will play games together.

Even Jiang Ranyang, who Mu Xiaoshi disliked the most in the show, had a good impression of him at the moment.

Here, Xu Weiqing took the photo in Xia Jiaran's hand: "The place Jiajia chose, let's move in now."

She always has a gentle and talkative appearance, is very cooperative with the tasks of the program group, and never interferes with the children's choice decisions, and has attracted another wave of fans in the program.

Then she bent down and said softly to Xia Jiaran: "Jiajia, go and ask Yangyang if she would like to live with us."

Xia Jiaran also whispered: "I asked Yangyang when I was choosing a house just now, and he said that his mother doesn't allow him to live in someone else's place."

Xu Weiqing encouraged: "Then you try again now, Yangyang is your good friend, we must help them more."

"Okay." Xia Jiaran walked towards Jiang Ranyang. He actually didn't understand his mother's thoughts. A good friend should respect each other's choices. What's more, he and Jiang Ranyang are not good friends. If it wasn't for his mother, Xia Jiaran would be even more He wants to be friends with Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile, but his mother always talks to him gently and without room for rejection, so he can only follow suit.

The atmosphere around Jiang Ranyang and Ran Ying was not very good, the adults had a cold face, and Jiang Ranyang looked around, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Seeing Xia Jiaran, Jiang Ranyang winked at him, seeking help.

Xia Jiaran said, "Auntie, can we live together tonight? There are many rooms in the villa, which can accommodate two families."

Ran Ying's expression didn't change, Jiang Ranyang quickly said, "Mom, let's live with Xia Jiaran."

Ran Ying glanced over: "Don't even think about it, Xia Jiaran can live in the villa because of his own ability, what about you? How much ability do you have and how much space you can live in!"

Jiang Ranyang fell silent.

Ran Ying turned her head and said to Xia Jiaran: "Jiajia, go back, don't worry about Jiang Ranyang."

Although the anger in the voice was less, the tone was still not very good. Ran Ying knew that 80% of Xia Jiaran's coming here was instigated by Xu Weiqing.

"Okay, okay." Xia Jiaran was a little embarrassed and returned without success.

Xu Weiqing saw Xia Jiaran returning with her head slightly lowered, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, if you have a chance to live with them again in the future, Jiajia, don't be sad."

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Xu Weiqing bent down to say something to Xia Jiaran, but didn't hear the content. Now watching, the fans all said [Is Weiqing still short of children? I can! 】

[Wei Qing's education is really like a gentle breeze and drizzle, it's so comfortable, [thumbs]]

[Here, step on Si Tian, ​​is it the mother who takes care of the child or the child takes care of the mother? 】

[There is no need to push back. If I want to be a mother in the future, I will be a mother like Si Tian. If you are **** and bring a baby, I am the mother first and foremost]

[I admit that Ran Ying is really straightforward, not only to others, but also to her own son]

[Could it be a bit too much, Jiang Ranyang is only seven years old]

[No, Jiang Ranyang is very serious, this kind of child won't listen to him when he talks well]

As soon as Ji Ning and Ji Zhile got home, they packed up their things. Ji Zhile hummed a song he composed while packing his clothes: "Today we are going to live in a big villa. The big villa is big and wide. It was quacking inside, and my mother laughed when she saw it, and praised me as a good baby..."

As soon as Ji Ning heard what Ji Zhile was humming, he was a little speechless for a moment.

But he had already made up his mind to make it clear to Ji Zhile, so he looked for an opportunity and took the initiative to talk: "Zhi Le, what song are you singing?"

Ji Zhile replied without raising her head: "Is the song about living in a big villa nice?"

Ji Ning was silent for a couple of seconds, and then said against his will, "It sounds good."

Ji Zhile burst into joy immediately, and sang again: "Today we are going to live in a big villa. The big villa is big and wide, and it's awesome to live in it. My brother laughed when he saw it, and praised me for being good, good brother!"

As soon as Ji Ning heard himself in the saliva song, it was a little hard to accept, and asked straight to the point: "Does Zhile need me to help you fold the clothes?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Zhile quickly turned to look at him with piercing eyes, and then asked in a crisp voice: "Did brother do it voluntarily?"

"yes."

Ji Zhile: "Okay then, help me fold it."

Ji Zhile's tone sounded like it was an honor to help him fold his clothes.

As soon as Ji Ning did these things much faster than Ji Zhile, and the clothes were folded neatly, Ji Zhile was watching with his hands in his hands. Ji Ning asked, "Why does Zhile want to be friends with Jiang Ranyang?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ji Zhile thought that his brother went home without waiting for him today, and hummed twice: "Brother is a villain."

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Ning was at a loss as soon as he didn't keep up with Ji Zhile's brain circuit.

At this time, Si Tian packed up the trivial items in the other two small rooms, and went back to the tent to see that the clothes that should have been folded by Ji Zhile were in Ji Ning's hands, while Ji Zhile stood by and watched.

"Ji Zhile, clean up your own things," Si Tian reminded.

Ji Zhile waved his hand immediately, and argued, "I didn't ask for it, but my brother took the initiative to help me."

Ji Ning also nodded: "Yes, mother."

Si Tian doesn't believe it anymore, because Ji Zhile begged Ji Ning to help him with things that happened many times.

"Ji Zhile, do your own thing."

Ji Zhile pursed his lips, and reluctantly started, the mother and son were together in the tent, and Ji Ningyi never found a good opportunity to talk to Ji Zhile again.

Because every time he looked at Ji Zhile, Ji Zhile would turn his face away with vengeance, wishing to write that I was angry on his face.

The mother and son each took a suitcase to their new home, and Si Tian was in an extremely happy mood: "I will work hard to make money tomorrow!"

Ji Zhile said: "We made a lot of money selling fruit and can live in the villa for a long time."

Si Tian said earnestly: "Zhi Le, you have to be aware of dangers in life. The accommodation is provided by the show. What if they want to raise the price? We can only save more money."

The staff who were filming by the side thought: Si Tian is a good idea.

The villa they lived in was right next to Jiang Ranyang. When they moved in, the lights in Jiang Ranyang's house were still on, so they should be packing up.

Ji Zhile took a few glances, thinking that if Jiang Ranyang didn't leave later, he could still play with Jiang Ranyang for a while. Thinking of playing, Ji Zhile quickly put all his things in the room, and then said to Si Tian: "Mom, I'm going to find Jiang Ranyang."

Then he ran out quickly.

The door of Jiang Ranyang's house was open, Ji Zhile stood at the door and looked in, when suddenly a black bag was thrown in front of him, and the contents inside made a rattling sound.

Ji Zhile was taken aback, and then heard Ran Ying's voice—

"Jiang Ranyang, come down and see what garbage you brought?"

Ji Zhile felt that Ran Ying was so fierce, so he hurried to the side and hid at the door.

Jiang Ranyang ran down the stairs, and Ran Ying stood in front of him with her arms folded, gasping for breath, her chest heaving up and down.

Jiang Ranyang glanced around, a little guilty: "I didn't bring any garbage."

Ran Ying took a few steps to the side of the black garbage bag, and kicked it with her feet. The garbage bag was damaged, revealing the contents inside, which were some bottles.

Ran Ying simply hated iron and steel: "Why did you put this thing under the bed? Don't you think your room is not dirty enough? Look at your things, one thing after another, how many times have I told you to classify things? Why can't you remember?"

Ji Zhile at the door was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, no wonder Jiang Ranyang said he wanted to find his mother at that time, it turned out that his mother was so fierce.

Jiang Ranyang said: "I sorted it out, but sometimes I forgot how to do it."

Dare to talk back.

Ran Ying couldn't help but reached out and poked Jiang Ranyang's head: "Can you remember something in your mind? You told me at noon today that you have enough money to live in the tent, and you have to ask someone to borrow money to live in the tent tonight." Is it embarrassing?"

"I don't know now whether you spent your money yourself or you were lying because you didn't have enough money in the first place."

Jiang Ranyang said, "I didn't lie."

He sounded a little wronged, Ji Zhile poked his head out cautiously, only showing one eye to see, Jiang Ranyang stood there without the masculinity of being fearless at noon, he was just a seven-year-old child.

"What about your money? Where did your money go?" Ran Ying asked.

Jiang Ranyang stopped talking again.

Ran Ying said: "When I brought you to participate in the show, you said well, you have to listen to your mother and get along well with the children. Now, let's see what you have done? It's because of your parents that you play well with Xia Jiaran. Why can't you do anything?"

Ji Zhile saw Jiang Ranyang's hand clenched into a fist, he was a little worried that the wound on the back of Jiang Ranyang's hand would burst open and bleed, but he was also afraid of Ran Ying and dared not go out.

Ran Ying seemed to get more and more angry as she spoke, and finally walked to the trash bag, kicked the bag out, and landed on Ji Zhile's feet who was hiding by the door.

Ji Zhile froze all over, but luckily Ran Ying didn't come out.

He looked at the bag at his feet, and found that it was filled with mineral water bottles, some of which were crushed. Ji Zhile felt that this was very familiar, and he used to pack the bottles like this when he picked them up.

Inside the door, Ran Ying was still criticizing people: "Jiang Ranyang, grow up, don't always play with useless things."

Ji Zhile stared at those mineral water bottles for a long time, and finally picked them up. The bottles made some noise when they collided, but no one inside the door noticed.

Ji Zhile filled the bottle, took several deep breaths, with a solemn expression as if he was about to step into a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, and finally took the first step into Jiang Ranyang's house.

Ran Ying, who had just scolded someone, was still trying to calm herself down. She had a quick temper and knew that she was not suitable for educating children like this, but Jiang Ranyang sometimes played on the bottom line.

Ran Ying often calmed down after losing her temper, trying to reason with Jiang Ranyang.

But this time before the second link happened, a child came to the house and said softly, "Aunt Ran."

Ran Ying looked back and found that it was Ji Zhile.

Ji Zhile is the youngest child in the variety show. She has an attractive appearance. She looks cute and cute, with fair skin and slightly curly hair. She looks as delicate as a handmade doll.

Ran Ying originally didn't like these two children surnamed Ji, because they were Si Tian's children, and Ran Ying's understanding of Si Tian made her dislike Si Tian.

However, these two children have changed some of Ran Ying's views. The two brothers are well-behaved and sensible, and bad bamboos may produce good bamboo shoots.

At this moment, Ji Zhile was standing by the door, holding a black bag in his hand, and his round eyes were extremely bright.

"Aunt Ran, may I come in?"

Ask nicely and politely. Ran Ying also has a child herself, Jiang Ranyang has never experienced a stage of being well-behaved and polite since she was a child, seeing Ji Zhile now, the maternal love in Ran Ying's heart was also aroused, and she waved to Ji Zhile: "Come in. "

When Ji Zhile walked into the room, Ran Ying saw the garbage bag in his hand and said, "Throw away this useless thing, don't carry it in your hand, it's dirty."

But Ji Zhile shook his head: "It's useful, auntie, bottles can be sold for money."

Ran Ying obviously didn't believe it, so she casually said, "What can you sell the bottle for? It's Jiang Ranyang's. I don't know what to do with it."

"Jiang Ranyang should be collected together and ready to sell." Ji Zhile said seriously.

Jiang Ranyang immediately said: "No, I don't have one!"

Ran Ying also laughed, feeling that Ji Zhile's idea was really cute, and looked at him again—

Ji Zhile was very serious when he raised his head and spoke, his hair was coated with a warm yellow luster, making it easy to touch, so Ran Ying unceremoniously reached out and rubbed his hair.

Needless to say, this feels really good.

Ran Ying softened her tone: "Jiang Ranyang won't do these things, he just said no."

Speaking of this, Ran Ying sighed again, if Jiang Ranyang really picked up bottles to sell for money, she would feel better, it proved that Jiang Ranyang was at least making up for what he didn't do well, and was still working hard.

But Jiang Ranyang's denial just now, coupled with her understanding of Jiang Ranyang, knew that there was a high probability that her son was picked up to play.

Ran Ying really hates iron but not steel. She and her husband are both outstanding in their respective industries. They love to fight and refuse to admit defeat. Somehow, their only son has this kind of virtue. He is playful, lazy and has no EQ. He thinks he is a man in school. , but he is very timid outside, and he is fierce and soft inside.

Ranying's family's wealth accumulation is already very deep, enough for Jiang Ranyang to live for several lifetimes. They are afraid that Jiang Ranyang will spend recklessly in the future, and in the end even their class will not be stable, and they don't know where they will fall.

Ji Zhile shook his head quickly: "No, Aunt Ran, this is really for selling money."

"I used to pick up bottles, put them in garbage bags, and crush the bottles so that I could pack more."

He took out the bottles from the garbage bag and showed them to Ran Ying one by one. They were all crushed, and said very seriously: "Really, auntie, I'm not lying."

Ran Ying stared at Ji Zhile's movements, and the bottles in the black bag were indeed as Ji Zhile said.

Ran Ying was not born in a wealthy family, she also had life experience, and knew that the bottles she picked up from other places would not be like this, but the matter of picking up bottles and selling them for money is really not up to Jiang Ranyang.

Ran Ying turned her head to look at Jiang Ranyang.

Jiang Ranyang lowered her head, circling on the ground with the toe of her shoe, hunched over, looking lifeless, Ran Ying felt that her calm mood was about to explode.

She tried to talk to Jiang Ranyang: "Yangyang, what are you doing picking up the bottle? Is Ji Zhile right?"

But even though she was suppressing her temper, her long-term habit made her tone hard.

If Jiang Ranyang's thoughts were really like this, then she had misunderstood Jiang Ranyang just now.

There are three rules in their family, no matter what the parents or children do wrong, they must apologize, but it turned out that Jiang Ranyang was almost at fault, and Ran Ying hadn't apologized yet, and if I had to say it, she was still a little embarrassed.

Hey, it's just a small matter, Jiang Ranyang's plan is fine, Ran Ying is ready to apologize to the child.

Jiang Ranyang said: "No, I won't pick up bottles and sell them, shame on me."