Gudu~~~

Dong Yi swallowed his saliva and was surprised: "Dad, how did you know I bought a betting ticket?"

Xiaoling covered her mouth and laughed, while Azhen took the opportunity to tease her: "Brother, you looked so stumbling last night. Everyone knows that you bought a betting ticket!"

The fat mother in the passenger seat hurriedly reminded: "By the way, I'll give you five thousand yuan. Remember to return it when I get paid. Is it clear?"

Dong Yi curled his lips: "I understand, it's necessary for the family..."

Before Dong Yi could finish his words, the fat mother hurriedly said to Dong Biao: "Hey hey hey! Husband! Stop!"

After a while, the car arrived at the street corner lottery store and stopped, and the family got out of the car.

Dong Biao said he would not buy it, but his body followed him honestly. After all, no matter who he is, he has the mentality of getting rich overnight. Isn’t the lottery just making money by making money from this?

Several people hurried into the store, and then selected numbers based on their preferences. After everyone bought the lottery, they left the store and took a bus back home.

Time flies, and it is another day and night.

Dong Yi and his family sat on the sofa at night watching TV, and waited for the lottery results of the gambling channel.

Not long before, at about 8 o'clock in the evening, as the night gambling channel staged a prize draw, the whole family looked at the screen intently.

As the number balls rolling on the TV draw box start to be drawn one by one...

Seeing the numbers one by one, the few people looked carefully at the lottery in their hands, but they were very disappointed.

Dong Yi sighed in his heart: "It seems that the storyline of wealth and honor has not begun yet, I really don't know when I will wait..."

"Look! I said, it's not that easy to win the Mark Six lottery. Forget it, what should I do!" Dong Biao sat on the sofa and spread his hands.

But the fat mother stood up from the sofa, stood in the living room and waved her hand: "Slow down! This time it was because we used the wrong method!"

Ayi, Xiaoling, come with me!"

When Dong Yi heard this, he got up and came to Fat Mom, wondering: "Mom, what are you going to do?"

Xiaoling also frowned: "Yes, mom, is there anything wrong?"

"You don't understand this. If you want to win the prize, you must learn to take advantage of the situation!"

When Dong Yi heard this, he couldn't help but nod, why did his mother think of her with him?!

Then Fat Mom continued to say: "First of all, Dong Yi, you have just solved the big case and promoted the title, which means that the momentum is rising and the imperial spirit is strengthened!

And Xiaoling is still a child, and the child is the most awesome. If you two listen to me, you will definitely win the Mark Six lottery!"

Azhen hurriedly teased: "Mom is real, I'm fake. My brother lost yesterday and cried. Besides, I'm so angry. Dad is the chief police chief. Why don't you look for Dad?"

When the fat mother heard this, she nodded and muttered: "Yes!"

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

Husband, come!"

Dong Yi lazily raised his eyelids, returned to the sofa, and said to Azhen on the side: "Brother is not as bad as you said. It was an accident last night!"

Azhen curled her lips jokingly.

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

Fat mother put her hands on her hips and looked at Dong Biao sitting on the sofa in anger. Without saying a word, she walked up to her and pulled Dong Biao up. How could Dong Biao's small body be a match for Fat mother? She had no choice but to surrender.

Fat mother first asked Dong Biao and Xiaoling to take a shower one after another.

Then I came to my own shrine. At this time, Hong Kong Island respected ghosts and gods more, and every household would set up a shrine in the house.

In front of the shrine, Fat Mom held three incense sticks in her hand and muttered the words: "Guanyin Master, please bless our family to win the Mark Six Lottery.

I don’t ask for much. Life has been in a hurry for decades. What’s wrong, let me have a life experience of winning the jackpot once!”

After saying that, Xiaoling ordered Dong Biao behind her, "Okay, it's your turn!"

Dong Biao and Xiaoling finished the incense perfunctorily, and then the fat mother looked at Dong Yi and Azhen and said, "Why are you still standing stupidly?"

"I want it too?" The brother and sister said in unison.

"No, the family of Shoxiang is together, and the heart is sincere!"

The two of them had no choice but to burn incense and worship three times.

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

Dong Biao waved impatiently: "I know! Hurry up, I have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed early!"

After saying that, he came to Fat Mom with an impatient look, took out a few pieces of paper with numbers written on it, stuffed it into Fat Mom's hand, and yawned into the bedroom on his own!

Xiaoling was extremely excited and eager to try. After she finished drawing the number, the fat mother took out paper and wrote down the numbers they drew.

Dong Yi and Azhen thought they had seen a good show. When the song ended, they all returned to their houses and dreamed of Duke Zhou.

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

This seemed to have become a must-have daily routine for him during this period, and he became Dong Biao's exclusive driver in vain.

Every morning, I drove Azhen and Xiaoling to school first, and then went to the police station with Dong Biao.

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

Dong Yi couldn't light the fire no matter how hard he started the car. He opened the hood and took a quick look. It seemed that it was not a battery problem. Dong Yi frowned and said, "What should I do if my dad?"

"Take a taxi!" Dong Biao arrived helplessly on the side.

So a few people rushed to the side of the road and waved to take a taxi.

Unfortunately, it was the morning rush hour, and taxi drivers were loaded with passengers, so it was hard to beat.

This situation reminds Dong Yi that he had an experience of the morning rush hour in his previous life. If there was no app booking in advance, many people would have had a similar experience when taking a taxi during the morning rush hour. There were so many cars, but they couldn't find one to carry their own.

As a last resort, the whole family parted ways. Dong Biao went to see Xiaoling, Azhen, 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 and went to find the route they took.

Anyone who has taken the subway at the peak knows that the more densely populated a city is, it will be very urgent when it encounters peak hours! Crowd!

It will make you feel doubtful about your life. Don’t think about getting on the first train at the morning rush hour, and you have to wait at least two trips.

Dong Yi rushed forward with his physical fitness after the system was changed, and finally got on the bus among thousands of troops.

When the door was closed, I looked out the door glass and smiled proudly, and I was quite gloating.

Outside the car doors and windows, a group of young men and women in the workplace saw this, Dong Yi was simply a naked provocation!

I will give my eyes and greetings!

The subway started and Dong Yi felt the crowd around him. At this time, he was sure that he could definitely sleep on his feet and sleep back. He didn't have to worry about falling down because he fell asleep, because even if his feet were off the ground, his body would not fall, and everyone was almost squeezed into a pie!

In this way, not long after, when the subway arrived at a stop, a crowd rushed out wildly.

Dong Yi, who was approaching the car door, was suddenly shocked!

At this moment, he felt his body floating out involuntarily, and immediately shouted: "Don't push me, I'm not at the station yet!"

But no matter how Dong Yi struggled, he felt like duckweed, his body was uncontrollable, and he was drifting with the flow little by little.

When Dong Yi felt his feet on the ground and watched the subway door close and he was driving away in a hurry, he secretly felt itchy.

Dong Yi's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he raised his head and refused to accept it: "This is the real person who is in the world and cannot help but be in charge!"
Chapter completed!