Chapter 4 Housing System

"Mother, you're awake. Xiaoqing sat on the small bench and looked at her mother.

"It's not big, it's not small. Xi'er gave her twenty-year-old daughter a blank look, and the two of them were only a teenager in their minds.

The house is parked above the factory car, and the factory car where my father is sitting is parked next to the station, and today is the time for my father's factory to send gifts, that is, there is a large box of cartons of soybean milk to send.

Soy milk is not packed in cardboard boxes, but tied up with plastic rope like a bundle of gifts, and you can pick it up by carrying the knotted place.

It's really troublesome to think that I have to communicate with my dad about what happened, so I might as well let him read the first few chapters of the novel.

It turned out that Xiaoqing had written everything before into a novel. I don't miss any inspiration, and if I suddenly return to the future one day, if I don't write it down, I'll have to drink the northwest wind again.

At this time, the picture flashed on the TV, and the subtitles were displayed around, accompanied by voice prompts: Now you can go to pick up Dad, don't use the wooden bed, there is a branch on the wall next to the side door, and there are two necklaces hanging on it, and you can fly stealthily with it.

Xiaoqing looked at the wall by the side door, a branch extended from the wall, a small trumpet flower bloomed at the end, two necklaces hung on the branches, the necklace was prismatic, the four corners were relatively round and would not hurt the skin, the whole was jujube red, transparent like amber-like texture, and there was a mini wooden bed carving like a wooden bed inside.

Xiaoqing picked it up and put one on for her mother and herself. Another topper appeared on the branch, and a voice prompt brought it to Dad.

Biu's moment, a collar of a fish bone pendant appeared around the neck of the little black cat.

The little black cat stood on her mother's shoulder, and the two of them parked the house in the air and flew to the station incognito.

Dad got down from the factory car, and the two of them lifted heavy objects on the ground, and the factory car closed the door and drove away.

Mom wanted to go up and get it, Xiaoqing thought to herself that it would be nice if the soy milk carried by her father could be moved to the house in an instant.

In an instant, the soy milk disappeared and appeared next to the bed with a bang.

Dad suddenly felt a lot lighter in his hands, looked at both sides, and was very surprised that his hands were empty.

The passers-by around seemed to have not seen anything, looking at the sky and waiting for the car in a daze, after all, no one had a mobile phone at that time, otherwise they were swiping the circle of friends.

Xiaoqing put the top hat on his father's head, of course, the whole process, the mother and daughter didn't touch the ground... That's a little scary.

The people around didn't notice the disappearance of the father, and now the father could see the mother and daughter and a cat, and the mother and daughter each dragged one by one, "Go back to the house first." ”

It was getting dark, and my dad was startled by the fact that he was flying, and the idea that he must have fallen asleep in the factory car came up again.

It's really strange, why everyone encounters unexplained things or terrible things, they have to look at the dream of doing things, and pinch themselves.

Dad's hands are so rough, they are prickly when they are touched, they work in the rivet factory workshop all the year round, an old man who is silent and goes out early and returns late, oh no, young man.

It's really cool today, as soon as the side door opens, there is no need to cook, and the scene in the house has changed greatly, this is 11 square meters? Isn't it 110 square meters, a two-story duplex house? The room is full of plants.

The first thing you see is the wooden bed, the curtain on the wooden bed is gone, and in its place the vines are entwined, and the leaves hang down, covering the bed entirely.

Xiaoqing pulled his parents to sit on the bed, and the eight-treasure porridge advertisement was playing on the TV, and the next program prompt was Ultraman, and the program after Ultraman was a TV series with thousands of empty alleys.

Xiaoqing wrote an article about this half-day for his father to see, "I want to publish it in the future." You'll know it when you see it, so that you don't have to ask me again and again. ”

Dad Darong looked at Xiaoqing's novel and saw the previous chapter, "What?

This is embarrassing, Xiaoqing shifted his gaze.

"Actually, I still prefer a smaller house, I have a sense of security, and I can see everything at a glance!" Xiaoqing finished speaking, and after a while, the scene inside the house became smaller again, but it was still a two-story environment.

Sitting on the bed, looking up at the branches and vines, in front of the TV is the TV, and to the right of the TV is the side door.

In front of the left side of the bed is the kitchen, the original honeycomb coal stove is cylindrical, iron, and there is a small door at the bottom, which can be used to pick out the burned coal, and now the firewood is crackling, why not replace the honeycomb coal with natural gas?

The TV shows voice prompts, explaining the situation after the renovation of the house, my father lights a cigarette, and suddenly the roof recognizer detects smoke, and it rains...

"Mistake!" voice prompt.

The three of them and a cat were drenched in soup, and two huge hair dryers were sandwiched on both sides to dry the three, and the cat was shaking its fur.

Xiaoqing picked up the soybean milk from his father's factory in 95 years by the bedside, and the three of them drank a box each.

The little black cat is eating small dried fish on the side.

"Now that the family is here, then you can tell us what environment you want to live in, and the house will be automatically transformed by the flying bed system. Voice prompts.

"It's super soundproofing! Because my mom loves to sing. Xiaoqing said.

All of a sudden, the sound of horns outside the house, the noise of vehicles moving and the street was gone, and the ground turned into the appearance of the sea, and the waves crashed against the rocks, just like a daytime scene.

"Wow, there's a jet lag inside and outside the house!" Xiaoqing shouted.

"Let's take a walk around the Huangpu River now!" Xi'er's mother proposed.

The hut flies over the Huangpu River, which connects Pudong and Puxi, where the Lujiazui Oriental Pearl TV Tower is located, and opposite the Bund, which is a must-visit in Shanghai.

On the Huangpu River, cargo ships are constantly passing by, and tourists will ferry to cross the shore. Buy a plastic coin, pop it into the coin box, and wait at the dockside for the boat to dock.

Today, without nostalgia for the past, our focus is on renovating the house.

"I want to transform the window into unbreakable glass, leave a piece of land indoors to grow vegetables, automatically eat three dishes a day, one soup, one meat and two vegetarian fruits on the stove every day, and change the bathtub in the bathroom to a wooden basin, and have a seat to sit on, because my parents are old and their legs are inconvenient. Speaking of this, Xiaoqing found that he was still hanging on to his future parents, even if their time and space were stagnant, it would be fine before Xiaoqing rushed back.

The interior was brushed, the glass was renovated, three dishes and one soup were on the table, three fruits, and the cat rice bowl on the ground was also installed.

Dad Darong said, "I want beer!"

A huge beer keg flashed beside the bed, and Gurr took a cup and drank it.

Outside the window is the night scene of 95 years, and there are not many high-rise buildings, and this family of three and a cat are happily renovating the house.

"Well, I don't want the house to leak rain, I used to take out pots and pans when it rained, ding-dong-dong, my dad likes rain, let's convert the ground into a pond." After Xiaoqing finished speaking, the ground instantly turned into a pond, and a walkway branched out in the middle.

In autumn, lotus flowers bloom in the pond, and some small fish hide in the lotus leaves, sometimes scurrying around.

The little black cat jumped around excitedly, Xiaoqing chewed a lychee-flavored lollipop, the inside of the lollipop was made of bubble gum, holding a fishing rod in one hand, and posing in a fishing position.

Then the old mother Xi'er said: "Is there a bed sheet to solve the problem of children's bedwetting?" ”

Xiaoqing was embarrassed, after all, at the age of five, there are some things that you can't control if you want to.

Dad Darong was still reading Xiaoqing's novel repeatedly, "I didn't expect that you, a person in your twenties, have language organization skills like the third grade of primary school." ”

"It's genetic, when I'm five years old now, it's fine, just understand it, if you are wise, you don't understand it. Xiaoqing tried his best to save face.

Then a box of diapers fell next to Xiaoqing, and the voice prompt of the TV said, let's make do with it first. Eh, you have to be very face-saving.

The room was as bright as daylight, and the clock struck eight o'clock, "Now that you don't have to worry about food and housing, can you not go to work?" Xiaoqing said.

TV voice prompt: The house system is responsible for improving the quality of life, but the work still has to go, otherwise there will be everything together every day, and people will be decadent.

"Yes, then ......" Xiaoqing didn't finish speaking, and the TV continued to prompt: You can save a lot of time in the morning and on the way to get off work, so that the life time will not be delayed by the announcement, if you work for eight hours, it will be boring and boring, but in the boring life, create fun, the house can't change people's choices.

That's why it's important to have a state of mind, a state of mind, and imagination.

The house changed from the scene of the pond to the scene of the starry sky at night, the surroundings became fully transparent, the scenery of the river at the feet, surrounded by various historical buildings, the three of them sat on the bed and shrunk their feet, Xiao Hei also jumped to his mother's side, prompt tone: It's not early, there are requirements to continue to put forward in the future, everyone has dinner first.

The TV screen returned to programming, the house went from transparent to normal, and a tree grew next to the bed, the height of a two-story bed.

On the ground is a lawn and a stream, and there is a small cabin the size of a single bed in the tree, which says Xiaoqing's workshop, and Xiaoqing walks into the workshop.

From the window of the cabin, you can see the whole house, facing the door, the kitchen, the bathroom is on the kitchen side, and then the parents' flying bed, the flying bed goes to the TV on the opposite side, and the TV side is the side door.

The workshop is not large, but there is a couch and a bookcase, and Xiao lies down to record today's observations and manuscripts, so that he can use them in the future.

Big red persimmons grew on the branches of the trees outside the window, my parents were watching a TV series, and Xiaoqing fell asleep while writing.