Chapter 5: A Big Pot of Dog Food (Part I)

Dreams are the most unpredictable things, they may be the reappearance of a previous scene, or an experience that you have never experienced before, or a warning of something in the future.

There are two kinds of dreams, one is a good dream and the other is a nightmare.

The former is naturally pleasantly surprising, and the latter is naturally terrifying.

It's nonsense, but it has to be said.

Fang Siyi's dream is like this.

He has been dreaming since the turn of the millennium.

Naturally, dreams can't all be nightmares, and if so, he would have committed suicide a long time ago.

And then some patterns were discovered.

Generally speaking, after this nightmare that has been haunting him for more than four years, there will be as few as one or two, and as many as seven or eight strange dreams.

In these dreams, one story after another is told.

He saw all of these stories from a God's perspective.

Naturally, these dreams are not all good, for example, some dreams look quite scary, but most of the time, dreams are mainly comedy or tragedy.

And the place where it happened is not just in China.

For example, a large part of it is the story of Koreans.

However, as time passed, Fang Siyi was surprised to find that the things that happened in his dream were actually staged in reality!

For example, the 2001 Olympic bid was successful.

For example, Feng Cannon's divine prophecy movie "Big Shot".

For example, the two young writers who are now famous - Han's father-in-law and Guo Siniang.

These things are as surprising as fantasy, because they are so incredible, Fang Siyi didn't even say anything about his closest grandfather and Zhao Wuying.

It's not that I don't believe them, but I ......

It's incredible!

He can clearly know that he is not possessed by something, nor is it a novel routine such as rebirth, but ......

Inexplicably there are many memories of the future.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

If possible, Fang Siyi did not want such preferential treatment.

You know, it's not a good thing to know something in advance.

Like what......

Can you imagine that you would be happy to cry inexplicably because of the death of someone you had nothing to do with at all?

Do you feel helpless when you see something happen that you didn't feel at all before?

I don't know if it's because of the sequelae of these dreams, gradually, Fang Siyi's personality has become a lot lazy.

hastily ended his high school career, although it was a suspension, but it was only because the old man didn't want him to drop out of school, otherwise, he even wanted to drop out directly.

I don't try to change anything, except for my hobbies, most of the time, I spend my time watching all this in my dreams.

It sounds strange, but when you think about it, Fang Siyi doesn't think that he did something wrong.

Is it lucky for a person to be able to foresee the "future"?

At least, judging from his experience in the past few years, he is not lucky.

Alas-

I've been lazy lately.

The mobile phone rang, but Fang Siyi was not even in the mood to take a look.

The mobile phone is not expensive, although it is not as good as the smartphone in the dream world, but it costs hundreds of oceans.

Anyway, you can't access the Internet, and no matter how expensive it is, there is no need.

Speaking of surfing the internet......

Well, it seems that the deadline has come.

Alas...... I'm so tired that I can't write it.

Although he complained, Fang Siyi put down the spatula in his hand and put the food that had already been prepared on the table, and then went to the study.

Sure enough, Zhao Wuying was sitting in front of the computer, clumsily and excitedly fiddling with the mouse.

The computer didn't cost much money.,It's 04 years now.,The cost has dropped significantly.,Although it's still very expensive.,But get a network cable.,If you get a network.,18,000 is enough.。

Fortunately, in the past few years, he has earned a little manuscript fee by writing books, and Fang Siyi usually has no hobbies, so there is naturally no need to save.

However, he won't tell Zhao Wuying these things, it's not necessary, and he doesn't need it.

Because......

"You girl, you know how to play, hurry up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then go and call grandpa. Knocking on Zhao Wuying's forehead, Fang Siyi shouted with a smile.

This has almost become the norm.

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuying snorted twice, reluctantly closed the webpage, glanced at Fang Siyi, and then took her penguin offline, and cleared the chat history, and then went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Smiling, Fang Siyi didn't care, sitting down in front of the computer, Fang Siyi took out the manuscript that had been typed from a hidden folder, and then mailed it out by mail.

Then he smiled and turned around and walked out.

As soon as I got out of the study, I saw Zhao Wuying holding a piece of braised pork and eating it secretly.

"You...... It's almost fat into a bun, still eat?" Fang Siyi said with a poisonous tongue.

But at the bottom of my heart, a touch of cordiality inexplicably rose.

"I'm willing, can you take care of it?" while eating the braised pork, he showed a happy expression, and the bun (?) was called a happy one.

Whenever I go home, what I look forward to the most is Fang Siyi's more and more exquisite craftsmanship.

Hmm-

So happy!

Eat another piece!

Thinking so, and doing the same.

However, at the moment when the bun children's shoes were about to succeed, a chopstick hit the head of the bun children's shoes.

"Ahh

Naturally, a farce was staged.

Chopsticks and spoons fly together, hair and fingers go hand in hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man couldn't stand it and coughed lightly, the two of them might have to make trouble.

"Eat!" the old man is a very traditional Chinese old man, who does not talk much, but is very majestic.

Of course, as the head of the family, he is naturally very majestic.

"Yes, Grandpa Fang!" Zhao Wuying smiled and sat down next to the old man.

In the face of this girl's sweet smile, even if the old man's face was full of wrinkles, he still squeezed out a kind smile.

"You girl...... Lose weight again, eat more, Siyi, a stinky boy, can handle this. It was rare for the old man to say so much, coughing lightly and panting a little.

"Ah, Grandpa Fang, don't worry, speak slowly. Zhao Wuying hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand, came to Grandpa Fang's side, gently stroked the old man's back, and was appeased by the old man by the way.

"Ahem! I'm fine. The old man was speechless, and after finally breathing a sigh of relief, he said with a smile: "Eat quickly." ”

"Okay, Grandpa Fang. Zhao Wuying smiled sweetly and picked up her own chopsticks again.

Fang Siyi on the side was no longer able to complain.