Chapter 1,282: A Cultured Dog

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The first house is a thatched house, very simple but with flowers planted in the yard; the second house is a modern style building with air conditioning and TV, which is the best condition among the five houses; the third house has a dog In a Wagyu family, the fourth room is the worst, even the windows leak, but fortunately the bedroom is kept clean; the fifth room has vegetables planted in the yard.

When it came to the lottery, Little Sprite won family No. 3.

"Is No. 3 far from my home?" Xiao Guoguo asked her father.

Little Sprite helped her carry her luggage along the way. She already regarded him as a good friend. She was worried that she would not be able to go and play with Little Sprite because he was too far away.

When Gao Yuanyue heard his daughter ask, he recalled the way here and said, "Dad doesn't remember. Let's take a look at the road when we go back. If you want to play with Brother Sprite, dad will take you there."

"Okay." Xiao Guoguo nodded.

"It's not far. You can reach my house by walking straight from the main road." Little Sprite said with a good memory.

"Then I want to play with you too." Baozi said.

"Okay, I'll ask my dad to make delicious food for you. My dad is a good cook." Little Sprite smiled and patted her chest.

"Then I want to go too." Nini raised her little hand excitedly.

On the first day, Little Sprite has already gained such high popularity.

"One day let's all go to your house and have a meal." Li Zixian said.

The dads laughed.

Everyone drew lots and prepared to go home. Little Sprite pushed her 29-inch big box and followed Chu Qichen. Chu Qichen deliberately slowed down and waited for him, but even so, Little Sprite couldn't catch up with him.

"Dad..." Little Sprite suddenly shouted.

Chu Qichen stopped and turned around to see that Little Xuebi was sweating profusely from pushing. He reached out to help Little Xuebi push her luggage. Little Xuebi shook her head.

"I want to push myself for a while longer..." Little Sprite said seriously as she stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her face.

Seeing that his son was so tired, Chu Qichen felt distressed, so he directly lifted his son onto the suitcase and sat on it, pushing the two suitcases forward.

"Dad..." Little Xue Bi shook her legs, reached out to hug Chu Qichen's arm, and tilted her head to look at him.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Chu Qichen said.

"Mom said that if my friends come, the elders will prepare delicious treats, just like grandma prepared delicious treats for Uncle Zhong and the others." Little Xue Bi moved out of An Wen and tried to persuade Chu Qichen.

"so what?"

"So daddy has to prepare delicious food for Guoguo and the others to eat." Little Sprite concluded.

"I promise you, but you must also promise me a condition."

"good!"

Chu Qichen looked down at little Xue Bi with an expectant face and said, "Don't go to dangerous places, and be obedient."

Little Xue Bi thought for a while and said: "I promise you, then... I wish us a happy cooperation!"

He stretched out his little hand and looked at Chu Qichen seriously.

Chu Qichen stretched out his hand and shook his big and small hands, both of them had serious expressions on their faces.

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Little Sprite is too precocious to have such a rich vocabulary at this age.

He had to cook dinner by himself, and the other fathers looked embarrassed, but Chu Qichen, who was well-dressed and well-fed in everyone's eyes, behaved unexpectedly.

He originally thought that Chu Qichen was here to experience life, but now he found that these were nothing to him.

As soon as he showed his knife skills, he knew that he was an excellent cook.

The fathers are cooking, and the children are in different situations.

Little Sprite went to the yard to make friends.

"What's your name?" Little Sprite asked the little yellow puppy in the yard curiously.

The little puppy was a little scared when he saw him and just barked lowly.

"Don't be afraid, I am a good person, my name is Chu Heng. The Chu of Overlord Chu, the eternal Heng..."

"May I have your name?"

"Then let me teach you how to write my name..."

Little Sprite picked up the little puppy, grabbed its little paws and wrote on the ground with a stick.

The puppy was scared and kept barking.

"Don't be afraid. Look how good you are. You can write my name. You are now the most educated dog in this village."

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