The time was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Xiaoying was taking a bath, He Cheng was lying on the sofa and looking at this book "Beyond Inferiority", he first looked at the author's profile and content introduction, when He Cheng carefully read it word by word, he found that this book was not as boring as he imagined from time to time, in which the author's profile described the author's life deeds Adler aroused He Cheng's strong interest.

There is also a brief introduction to the book that "how individuals can overcome their inferiority complex and turn it into a pursuit of superiority in order to achieve brilliant achievements." It made He Cheng's interest in this book even stronger.

He Cheng was a little fascinated by it, and even Xiaoying called him to take a bath several times before he put down the book and went to take a bath, and Xiaoying was very satisfied with this.

When He Cheng took off his clothes and watched Xiaoying rummage through his trouser pockets, about to throw his clothes into the washing machine, he suddenly thought of a very important thing. Hurriedly took the pants that were to be changed and washed today from Xiaoying's hand, then took out a lottery ticket from his trouser pocket, ran into the bedroom, and turned on the computer.

When the computer was slowly turned on, He Cheng's heart was about to jump out, he was sweating profusely with nervousness, and his whole body trembled with apprehension and hope.

Today, when he determines that Xiaoying's changes are entirely caused by that antique computer, he finds that every time he types the word "hope", the things he fantasizes about become reality. Before going out, he did not hesitate to type in the computer, "I hope I can win the first prize of the Fucai two-color ball today!" ”

He Cheng stared at the computer, his eyes bulging, and he felt that this expensive new Apple laptop was so slow to boot. Finally turned on, He Cheng trembled to check the two-color ball lottery numbers on Baidu, after the number was displayed on the computer screen, he slowly opened the folded lottery ticket with both hands, some did not dare to look, and wanted to see it as soon as possible, what a contradiction in his heart.

He Cheng slowly moved his deflected head back, and then numbered one by one. The first number is 8, the second number is 9, and the third number is 16, or yes, He Cheng was a little afraid to look down, he felt that it was difficult to breathe now.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his excitement, and continued on right, the fourth number is 23, but the fourth number on the lottery is 26. He Cheng was a little incredulous, thinking that he had read it wrong, but after reading it carefully several times, he was sure that he was not mistaken.

Not to mention the fifth number, it doesn't match at all, and the sixth number is also wrong, but the final blue number is bought, which means that He Cheng won the fifth prize.

"What the hell is going on? Isn't everything the way I thought it was?! Everything that has something to do with Xiaoying is a coincidence or something else" After being extremely nervous, He Cheng felt a little prostration, lying on the bed and thinking about the incomprehension in his heart.

Soon, He Cheng got up with a grunt, ready to go to the antique computer to see what was going on, and when he walked to the door, he found that the door of this house was locked by himself. He took the key, opened it, went in, and locked it.

Xiaoying's voice came from outside: "Uncle, why are you hiding in this house if you don't take a bath?" He Cheng's series of strange behaviors aroused Xiaoying's curiosity.

"Keep a diary! I think of a very important episode today, I'm afraid to forget, record it first, and then describe it slowly! He Cheng opened the door and poked his head out to say to Xiaoying, who was doing the laundry, and then quickly retracted his head again.

"Hehe, silly uncle, it's just a diary, is it that important?" Only she could hear Shadow's question, but her face was full of joy.

He Cheng turned on the antique computer and found that the line on the computer screen that he had typed today in the hope that he would win the lottery had disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a few dark and glowing words.

"Hope needs to be realized by one's own efforts, not an unrealistic fantasy"

After reading it many times, He Cheng slowly came back to his senses, and the feeling of extreme loss in his heart gradually disappeared.

But the feeling of loss has just passed, and the shock comes one after another, this antique computer actually has thoughts, and He Cheng was thundered by the computer again.

He Cheng came out of the room, holding the lottery ticket that had been pinched by him and was about to be divided, with a expressionless face.

"Hey, uncle, I've never seen you buy lottery tickets, why did you suddenly remember to buy lottery tickets today, by the way, when did you buy it today, why don't I know?"

"I bought it yesterday, and I suddenly remembered it just now, and I was afraid that it would be washed. This is in case if you win five hundred," He Cheng said halfway but kept silent.

"Hehe, you go to the right place, see if you win?" Xiaoying said with a smile that she didn't believe in pies in the world.

"I've already done it, I've been hit!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"How much?"

"Ten dollars for the fifth prize!"

"Hehe, that's good, enough to buy several catties of rice!" Xiaoying smiled and took the lottery ticket from He Cheng's hand.

"Yes, yes, yes!" He Cheng went into the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, He Cheng told Xiaoying, who was watching TV, to go to sleep first, and he had to finish his diary. Xiaoying agreed and entered the room, while He Cheng entered the room where the antique computer was placed, and he saw a line of fresh handwriting on the computer screen: "Don't enter unrealistic hopes!" ”

Seeing these lines, He Cheng was finally convinced that all of this was completely made by this strange computer.

However, this kind of strange thing has been divorced from the objective reality, He Cheng still can't believe it, because this is related to Xiaoying, He Cheng has to be cautious, before turning off the computer, he typed on the computer: I hope Xiaopi will carry a bag of rice for me tomorrow!

But this line of words suddenly disappeared after less than ten seconds of being displayed on the computer, and then another line replaced them with "Reminder: I hope I can only create a new one"

Then He Cheng typed again: I hope I can sleep well tomorrow!

But in less than ten minutes, the warm prompt on the computer replaced this sentence.

"Hope you can only build a new one?!" He Cheng couldn't stop reciting these words, and couldn't help but think in his heart what the "hope" mentioned in the computer meant? He carefully looked at all the words "hope" in the computer again, and the only thing in common was Xiaoying.

After thinking about it for a long time, He Cheng typed it into the computer with the intention of trying it out: I hope Xiaoying will sleep until eleven o'clock tomorrow. This time, the computer did not delete these words again, and He Cheng was completely sure in his heart that the only "hope" mentioned in the computer was Xiaoying.

He Cheng turned off the computer and locked the door of the small room, and now he didn't want Xiaoying to see the things in the antique computer.

The next morning, He Cheng woke up, he was used to waking up early after working for so long, and a biological clock had been formed in his brain. Then Xiaoying's mobile phone alarm also rang, He Cheng looked sideways to observe, today's Xiaoying slept very dead, and snored slightly.

He Cheng didn't turn off the alarm on Xiaoying's phone, and let it ring all the time, and then his own honest Nokia also rang the alarm, and it was very loud. But the sleeping shadow turned over, as if she hadn't heard it at all, and hugged He Cheng to sleep more soundly.

"Xiaoying, it's time to get up! It's time to get up and run" He Cheng gently pushed Xiaoying and called, but Xiaoying still didn't seem to be aware.

He Cheng turned off both mobile phones, gently hugged Xiaoying, and turned on the return to the cage mode.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Xiaoying woke up on time, and when she woke up, He Cheng deliberately looked at the time, eleven o'clock, not a single point.

"What time is it?" Xiaoying asked He Cheng lazily.

"Eleven o'clock!"

"What! Eleven o'clock? Xiaoying asked incredulously.

"Yes, I didn't call you when I saw you sleeping soundly in the morning, and I also want to be lazy and have a good night's sleep!"

"No, how could I sleep so dead?" Usually Xiaoying will get up on time in the morning even if she doesn't have an alarm, in her memory, it has never changed for so many years, but today she feels a little incredible.

"Maybe I was too tired from shopping yesterday, you can sleep a little longer, I'll go grocery shopping." He Cheng stretched his waist and sat up to get out of bed, but was hugged by Xiaoying and pulled him into the quilt, only to see Xiaoying blinking and blowing in He Cheng's ear: "Sleep with me for a while"

"Girl, are you teasing me?" He Cheng asked with a wicked smile.

"What's the matter?" The voice of the shadow is weak.

"How? What do you think I will do? Hey hey"

"Hehe, don't, dare to tickle me, see how I clean you up"

"Stop, stop, I was wrong!" He Cheng rolled on the bed like a snake and begged for mercy.

Xiaoying's hand just stopped, He Cheng suddenly turned over and pressed Xiaoying under him, holding down her two moving hands, her lips quickly printed, at first Xiaoying's hands were still a little struggling, but soon softened, and then the two hugged each other tightly

After a burst of clouds and rain, the time was twelve o'clock at noon. Xiaoying got up and got dressed, bent down and kissed He Cheng on the face, and said softly: "Uncle, you can sleep again, I will come to buy vegetables and cook at noon today!" ”

"Don't you know how to cook?" He Cheng asked subconsciously. After living together for so long, Xiaoying has always said that she can't, but today she said that she wants to cook.

"When did I say I couldn't cook? Hehe! Uncle, are you dreaming of time and space again? Not only can I cook, but I can also eat more, in addition to Chinese food, I can also eat Western food, and I have learned Japanese food," Xiaoying said proudly.

"Oh!" He Cheng sighed, thinking of the computer.

"Why don't I make you sushi at noon today?" What do you think? Xiaoying asked He Cheng while wearing slender pantyhose.

"No, don't, I hate eating little Japanese food, it's better to eat Chinese food! You can just cook two dishes, I ate too much beef last night, I'm not hungry now, or meat is more hungry! He Cheng remembered last night's steak, he ate three servings by himself, and he is still a little nauseous.

"You are discriminatory and hostile, but your concept has to be changed, even if you are hostile to Japan, you can't veto everything about them, Japan has a lot of things worth learning from us, such as business management, and work beliefs!"

"Cut!" Seeing the contempt and disdain on He Cheng's face, Xiaoying shook her head helplessly.

"Sleep a little longer, I'll go grocery shopping."

"Wait a minute!" He Cheng suddenly shouted.

"What?"

"When you buy groceries, you buy a dog and come back!"

"Huh?! Buying a dog? Do you want to eat dog meat? Xiaoying thought she had heard it wrong.

"I don't eat dog meat, I want you to buy a live dog back!"

"Why do you buy a dog?" With Xiaoying's IQ, he feels that his brain is not enough at the moment.

"When you make a dish, I want the puppy to try it first, if the puppy is willing to eat it, then I will eat it, if the puppies don't eat it, then I will eat instant noodles at noon today"

"Uncle, you ignore you!" Xiaoying turned around and went out with a smile.