Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 126
Gudu~~~

Dong Yi swallowed, feeling strange: "Dad, how do you know that I bought a betting ticket?"

Xiaoling covered her mouth and snickered, while Azhen took the opportunity to tease: "Brother, you were so confused last night. Everyone knew you bought a betting ticket!"

The fat mother in the co-pilot quickly reminded: "By the way, the five thousand I gave you, remember to return it when you get paid, are you clear?"

Dong Yi curled his lips: "Understood, the family needs to..."

Before Dong Yi could finish speaking, the fat mother rushed to Dong Biao and said, "Hey! Husband! Stop!"

After a while, the car stopped by the lottery shop on the corner of the street, and the family got out of the car immediately.

Dong Biao said that he would not buy it, but his body followed him honestly. After all, everyone has a fluke mentality of getting rich overnight, and the lottery is not just making money through this.

Several people rushed into the store, and then each selected numbers according to their preferences. After everyone bought the lottery tickets, they left the store and drove back home.

Time flies, and it is day and night.

Dong Yi's family sat on the sofa at night and watched TV, waiting for the results of the lottery on the gaming channel.

Not long after, at [-]:[-] p.m., the whole family stared intently at the screen as the lottery was played on the night gaming channel.

With the number balls rolling in the number box on the TV, they began to be drawn one by one...

Seeing the numbers being selected one by one, several people carefully looked at the lottery tickets in their hands, but they were greatly disappointed.

Dong Yi sighed in his heart: "It seems that the story line of the rich and powerful has not yet begun, I really don't know when it will be..."

"Look! As I said, it's not so easy to win the Mark Six lottery, so forget about it and do what you want!" Dong Biao spread his hands while sitting on the sofa.

But the fat mom got up from the sofa, stood in the living room and waved to everyone: "Wait! This time we failed because we used the wrong method!"

Ayi, Xiaoling, come with me! "

Hearing this, Dong Yi got up and came to Fat Mom's side, he was surprised: "Mom, what are you going to do?"

Xiaoling also frowned: "Yes, Mom, what's the matter?"

"You don't understand this. If you want to win the lottery, you have to learn to use the momentum!"

When Dong Yi heard the words, he couldn't help humming, why did his mother want to be with him? !

Then the fat mother continued: "First of all, Dong Yi, you have just solved a major case, and you have been promoted to a noble, which means that your momentum has risen and your imperial aura has increased!

As for Xiaoling, she is still a child, and children are the most energetic. You two will win the lottery if you listen to me! "

Ah Zhen hurriedly teased: "Mom is real, my brother lost yesterday and cried, and besides, he has a royal air, dad is the chief superintendent, why don't you look for dad?"

The fat mother couldn't help but nodded when she heard the words, and muttered: "Yes!"

So he pointed at Dong Yi and said, "You! Get out of here!
Husband, come here! "

Dong Yi lazily raised his eyelids, returned to the sofa, and said to A Zhen, "My brother is not as bad as you said, last night was an accident!"

A-Zhen curled her lips jokingly.

On the other side, Dong Biao waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it! You make people quiet at night!"

The fat mother put her hands on her hips and looked at Dong Biao who was sitting on the sofa angrily. Without saying a word, she walked up to him and pulled Dong Biao up. How could Dong Biao's small body be the opponent of the fat mother? He had no choice but to Submit.

The fat mother first let Dong Biao and Xiaoling take a bath one after another.

Then I came to my own shrine. At this time, Hong Kong Island respects ghosts and gods more, and every household will put a shrine in the house.

In front of the shrine, the fat mother held three sticks of incense in her hand and muttered: "Master Guanyin, please bless our family to win the lottery.

I don't ask for much, my life has been in a hurry for decades, what's the matter, let me have a life experience of winning a lottery! "

After speaking, he ordered Dong Biao and Xiaoling behind him: "Okay, it's your turn!"

Dong Biao and Xiao Ling finished the incense perfunctorily, and then the fat mother looked at Dong Yi and A Zhen: "What are you doing standing there?"

"Me too?" The siblings said in unison.

"Nonsense, Shangxiang's family is together, with sincerity and talent!"

The two were helpless, and then they each offered incense and worshiped three times.

After worshiping the gods and Buddhas, the fat mother held a cardboard box and said to Dong Biao and Xiaoling: "There are all the numbers of the Mark Six lottery in it. You two each draw a few numbers. I will record them later." Come down, tomorrow I will buy a lottery ticket!"

Dong Biao waved his hand impatiently: "Got it! Hurry up, you have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed early!"

After speaking, he came to Fat Mom impatiently, took out a few paper balls with numbers written on them, stuffed them into Fat Mom's hands, and went into the bedroom yawning on his own!

Xiaoling was very excited and eager to try. After she finished drawing the numbers, the fat mother took out a paper and wrote down the numbers drawn by the two of them.

And Dong Yi and Ah Zhen regarded it as a good show, and when the show ended, they went back to their houses, dreaming about Duke Zhou.

Dong Yi woke up early the next morning, washed up, had breakfast, took the car keys thrown by his father Dong Biao and planned to go out.

This seems to have become his daily routine during this time, and he has become Dong Biao's exclusive driver in a daze.

Every morning, I drive Azhen and Xiaoling to school, and then go to the police station with Dong Biao.

But unfortunately today, Dong Biao's silver-white car broke down!

No matter how Dong Yi started the car, he still couldn’t light the fire. He opened the car cover and took a quick look. It didn’t seem to be a problem with the battery. Dong Yi frowned: “What should I do, Dad?”

"Take a taxi!" Dong Biao said helplessly.

So several people rushed to the side of the road and waved for a taxi.

It's a pity that it's the morning rush hour, and every taxi driver is full of passengers, so it's hard to take a taxi.

This situation reminded Dong Yi that in his previous life, if he hadn’t booked an app in advance for the morning rush hour, many people would have had a similar experience when taking a taxi temporarily in the morning rush hour. One to carry oneself.

As a last resort, the family parted ways, Dong Biao went to see Xiaoling off, while Ah Zhen and Dong Yi took the subway to the police station and school respectively.

When they arrived at the subway station, the brother and sister parted ways to find their own routes.

Anyone who has taken the subway during peak hours knows that the more densely populated a city is, as long as it is during peak hours, it is called a hurry!Squeeze!
It will make you so crowded that you doubt your life. Don't think that you can get on the first bus in the morning rush hour, and you have to wait at least two times.

And Dong Yi relied on his physical fitness after the system change to squeeze forward. Among thousands of troops, he finally got on the bus.

When the car door was closed, he looked out of the door glass and smiled triumphantly, gloating a bit.

Outside the car door window, a group of young men and women in the workplace saw this. The bad guy Dong Yi was simply provocative!
One by one, I offer my supercilious greetings!
Then the subway started, and Dong Yi felt the crowd around him. At this time, he was sure that he could definitely fall asleep while standing up. He didn't have to worry about falling because he fell asleep, because even if his feet were off the ground, his body would not fall. , everyone is almost squeezed into a pie!
And so, not long after, when the subway arrived at a station, a crowd of people rushed out frantically.

Dong Yi, who was approaching the car door, was suddenly shocked!
At this moment, he only felt his body drifting out involuntarily, and immediately shouted loudly: "Don't push me, I haven't reached the station yet!"

But no matter how Dong Yi struggled, he felt like duckweed, his body was out of control, and he drifted a little bit with the tide.

When Dong Yi felt his feet touch the ground and watched the subway doors close and drive away in a hurry, he secretly hated his teeth itching.

The veins on Dong Yi's forehead popped up, and he looked up unwillingly: "This fucking is the real person who can't help himself in the Jianghu!"

(End of this chapter)