Su Jiu turned her head and saw that Chen Xixi was the one crying. Her father was hugging and coaxing her. "It's okay, it's okay. The house we stayed in the previous time was pretty good, so it's fine even if the house we got this time is a bit worse. We need to give the other kids a chance to stay in a good house too."
"But I don't want to live in such a house."
Chen Xixi cried, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
Feeling exasperated, Chen Ke said, "Look at Little Jiu. She didn't cry when she stayed in such a poor house last time. As her older sister, you should be more sensible than her. Why are you crying?"
House no. four, which Su Jiu had chosen this time, was average. On the other hand, House no. one, which Chen Xixi chose, was the worst. When the director had passed her the photo of the house, she had immediately burst into tears.
