"This is for you. We two big men, it doesn't matter. The one we lived in last time was the worst. It doesn't matter if we live together again."

Jing Zihao's eyes showed reluctance, but he didn't say anything.

Bai Weiwei smiled and declined: "You and Xiaohao found this with great difficulty. You guys have settled in it. Zhizhi and I have also lived in the worst house. We will be fine if we live in another phase."

Jing Zihao pursed his lips and couldn't help but follow his father's advice.

"Are you really okay? The bed we stayed in last time was so hard that my father and I couldn't sleep well at night."

Bai Weiwei said: "Yes, so you should get some sleep. Zhizhi and I are fine."

He Zhizhi: "..."

What Mommy said must make sense. He should listen to Mommy QAQ.

"Okay, tell me if you have any difficulties." Jingkun actually wanted to ask her why she didn't go to the audition.

But now we are filming, and it is not convenient to communicate a lot. For Bai Weiwei's audition, he slowed down the casting and filming.

Originally he wanted to settle on Qiao Xue, but after seeing the palm dance, he felt itchy and just wanted Bai Weiwei to be the heroine.

The Jing family father and son turned to leave, but were suddenly stopped by Bai Weiwei again.

"Wait, you take this."

Bai Weiwei took out some Buddha seal grass, and both father and son were confused.

"what?"

"Keep it, it's useful, it can repel mosquitoes."

Bai Weiwei looked mysterious.

Jingkun didn't take it seriously and originally wanted to refuse because they always brought mosquito repellent when they went out.

But he suddenly thought that after the last filming in the north, he had a fever and cold when he went back, but his son was fine. He somehow thought it was because Bai Weiwei made her own medicine bag, and even took her child to the hospital to check the ingredients of the medicine bag. It shows that the prescription can really prevent colds. The ratio is very good, and the doctor is still studying the prescription as if he has found a treasure.

It seems like it’s time to trust Bai Weiwei.

"Okay, thank you."

Jingkun solemnly took over a pile of Buddha's seal grass that looked like weeds.

[Oh my God, I’m a little confused. Isn’t the key to this party looking for a house? Bai Weiwei was looking for a mess and gave it back to Jingkun. The important thing is that Jingkun accepted it!Didn't Jingkun bring insect repellent? 】

[Impossible, Jingkun and his son started filming right from the start. Jing’s mother put mosquito repellent in his bag. It may be because Jingkun and his son ate Bai Weiwei’s food in the last issue, so this issue is not good either. reject. 】

[Actually, I think the main reason why Jingkun sent the sign was because he also wanted to have a meal with Bai Weiwei. 】

[Hahahaha, it’s real. Bai Weiwei hurry up and start cooking. Stop playing with the character of the miracle doctor. I don’t like watching it. 】

Bai Weiwei also gave some to He Xiaoxiao. It was always a good thing, so it would be a good idea to keep it.

Nie Siyu, who was standing next to the village chief and had been silent as the background, his eyes flashed when he saw the Buddha's seal grass that Bai Weiwei handed over.

The best sign is in the hands of Qiao Xue. They live in the largest and most luxurious house in the entire village, just like a small villa.

Bai Weiwei and He Zhizhi lived in the most dilapidated small house at the end of the village. The roof was leaking and the kitchen utensils were covered with dust.

Bai Weiwei started to clean up, and He Zhizhi didn't dislike it at all. He started cleaning and placed the Buddha's seal grass around the bed.

It was getting dark, and the staff assigned tasks to the children to get the ingredients while the adults were at home.

This party was mainly for taking pictures of the children. Bai Weiwei gave He Zhizhi a sachet and told him not to throw it away.

"Don't worry, Mommy, Zhizhi will take good care of the things you gave me."

[Baby Zhizhi is so well-behaved. My rebellious son never listens to me. Bai Weiwei has accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue for having such a child. 】

[Not only baby Zhizhi, but also baby Xiaoxiao, who is cute and sensible, and He Sihan, who is handsome and rich. Bai Weiwei must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life! 】

[I hope every girl will be Bai Weiwei in her next life. It doesn’t matter whether she is great or not. If her family is good, she is truly happy. 】

[Originally I wanted to scold Bai Weiwei, but what you said is not wrong. I also came to make a wish. Let me be Bai Weiwei in the next life! 】The sky was getting dark, Bai Weiwei tidied up the house, but He Zhizhi didn't come back.

She felt nervous because the children's attitude towards her had changed, so the plot was going to be different from before.

After all, there was a killer kid in the village. Bai Weiwei was really worried and immediately went out to look for him.

The photographer and He Zhizhi left, so no one took pictures.

Zhizhi didn't meet him, but he saw Nie Siyu.

Nie Siyu was standing in a yard killing chickens. He held a machete in his thin little hand and pinched the chicken's neck with his other hand.

When she arrived, she happened to see Nie Siyu's knife coming down, accurately hitting the chicken's neck, splattering several drops of blood on his face.

Seeing someone approaching, Nie Siyu raised his head to look at her, his dark eyes seeming to flash with murderous intent in the night.

"Big girl, why are you so annoying? You haven't cooked a meal for your brother yet?"

A middle-aged woman in ethnic uniform came out of the house and reached out to twist Nie Siyu's ears. There was only sarcasm on Nie Siyu's lips.

Bai Weiwei quickly opened the door and walked into the courtyard, saying, "Excuse me."

Mother Nie, a middle-aged woman, realized that someone had come in and immediately put on a friendly smile: "Oh, you are a star who came to the village to film, you are so beautiful."

Bai Weiwei nodded: "I'm looking for your daughter. I need her help with something."

"Of course, big girl, you go with me."

The attitude of middle-aged women should be as good as possible.

Bai Weiwei knew that the reason for Nie's mother's good attitude was the village chief's explanation. She wanted to make money, but was afraid that outsiders would know the secrets of the village.

Nie Siyu followed Bai Weiwei outside, with a few drops of blood on his face yet to be treated.

"What's matter?"

Bai Weiwei took out a clean handkerchief and took the initiative to help her wipe away the blood stains, but Nie Siyu subconsciously avoided her.

"There is blood on your face from killing the chicken. Let me wipe it for you." Bai Weiwei said gently.

"Thank you."

A smile appeared on Nie Siyu's face, but it was fake.

Bai Weiwei said: "Xiao Yu, it's a bit dark at night. I want to go to the show filming location to find my son. Can you accompany me?"

"it is good."

From the outside, Nie Siyu was no different from other children of the same age, and he led her forward obediently.

Bai Weiwei thought for a moment and said, "Are you willing to live in the city with your sister? My sister can support you in going to college."

Nie Siyu paused, turned around and refused with a smile: "No, I like my hometown."

But the coldness in his eyes was completely different.

Bai Weiwei's heart tightened, my dear, this girl clearly wants to die together, and there is no room for negotiation.

At this moment, the howling of wolves suddenly sounded around.

The village is originally among the mountains, and this path is long and far away from the residence.

In the darkness, many green eyes lit up.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Unlucky, I knew there were wolves here, but I didn't expect to encounter them.

Nie Siyu took out a sickle, a torch and a matchbox from the tool bag he carried with him, and said calmly: "Stand behind me, don't be afraid, light the torch, the people in the village will come over if they see it."

(End of this chapter)

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