Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Xia Dongmei waved her hands when she heard this: "It's too expensive, it's a scam. We won't buy it. Put the doll back quickly. A thousand yuan is enough to buy a lot of hamburgers, kidding."

"Pang Chong, are you leaving or not? If you don't leave now, I won't care about you anymore. You're already in the third grade and you're still so ignorant. It's really infuriating."

"Mom, I won't leave. I really like Xinxin. She's different. Look at the clothes she wears. They're all very beautiful and made of very different materials. She smiles so happily."

Pang Chong held the doll in his arms and was reluctant to put it down. It was the first time he had seen a talking doll. If he put it down, he would never be able to touch it again.

"Mom, I don't care. Even if I don't want the computer anymore, I still want this doll. I promise to take the doll back with me. I will be well behaved and do my homework well in the future."

"Tsk, it's just a dead doll. You're really annoying, kid. What does a boy need a doll for? Come on, come back with me."

Xia Dongmei grabbed her son's hand and tried to drag him out, but the brat kept pushing back, making it difficult to pull him. If she really tried to drag him back, she would be exhausted to death.

She looked at him with eyes blazing with anger: "What's wrong with you? You really don't want to go back with me, right? Then don't regret it. I don't care about you anymore. It's really infuriating to let you go."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the store without paying any attention to him.

Soon Pang Chong was the only one left standing in the store. He hesitated for a moment and looked at the doll in his arms, feeling reluctant to let go. "Xinxin, I'm sorry, I don't have the money to buy you home."

"It's okay, brother. If you don't have money to buy it, you can sign it. After we have the contract, you can take me home. We will be best friends and family from now on. Anything you don't like can be left to me."

[But, but, what is this contract?]

Pang Chong looked at the man at the counter and frowned, "Uncle, I want to see the contract. What do I have to do after signing it? What will happen if I can't do it?"

The man smiled and said softly, "The contract is very simple. Once you bring Xinxin back, you will be treated like a family member. Remember, don't make wishes lightly. If you do, you must pay."

"If you make wishes often, the final reward may be very great. Xinxin will live your life, and you will live Xinxin's life. The two of you will exchange lives. This is the price."

"There's nothing else to it. As long as you don't make a wish for Xinxin, she'll be just an ordinary doll. She can talk to you and encourage you. You don't need to spend money to raise her, and she doesn't need food or drink."

Pang Chong's eyes lit up: "Wow, so cool, I like this doll, can I take her away as long as I sign it?"

The robed man nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, I'll sign."

He picked up the feather pen and began to sign. After he saw his name written in red, the contract flashed and burned before his eyes.

"Congratulations, the contract has been reached. You can take Xinxin back with you. But I need to remind you not to make wishes casually. Once you make too many wishes, you will replace Xinxin, and she will become you."

Pang Chong grinned and didn't take his words seriously at all.

"I know, I know, uncle, I'm leaving."

She carried the baby out of the door and muttered to the other side, "Xinxin, let's go home. I really want a sister, but unfortunately my parents don't want me to have one. I will have a sister in the future."

[Yeah, it's great that Xinxin has a home now.]

The figure walked farther and farther away, completely unaware of the doll shop behind him. As it gradually faded away, he looked across and saw only a wall. There was no doll shop at all.

Pang Chong returned home, put the doll in his schoolbag, tiptoed into the house, and stuck his head out to look around. Before he could finish looking, a loud roar came.

"Come here quickly, you little brat. What are you doing there? I asked you about your summer homework since school started today, and you went to eat hamburgers again. Why did you promise me that?"

Seeing his son remained silent, Pang Dahai walked over, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up, looking at him sternly: "Tell me, what's going on? What did you do during your summer vacation?"

"Dad, I was just playing games."

"I don't know how to do the summer homework, and you guys don't have time to teach me, so I just copied the answers. It's fine as long as I write it, right? My hands are so tired that they're a little sore now."

Pang Chong was talking to himself, completely unaware of the darkening face on his father's face.

Pang Dahai stood up and rushed to the side bed. Without saying a word, he directly took the computer host away, and said angrily: "Okay, I think you are really crazy about playing games. You are not allowed to play them anymore in the future."

"You'll know what's wrong later. Go back to your room and don't even eat lunch. You're already so fat, and you're still eating. You'll get obesity."

"Dad, I want a computer. I promise to study hard in the future."

"Shut up and go back to your room."

Pang Chong returned to his room with his head down, sat on the chair, and heard that pleasant voice again.

[Brother, what's wrong with you? Is that game really that fun? ]

[Yeah, it was fun, but my dad took the console away, so I can't play it anymore.]

[Not necessarily. I took me out and put me on the shelf. Be careful not to drop me. I can let you play games. You are my brother after all, and I am here to make you happy.]

[What do you mean? I don't even have a console, how can you let me play games?]

[You can try it, brother, do you want to make a wish for me? It's okay, it's just a small wish and the reward won't be much.]

"It only takes an hour. Well, I can be the older brother for an hour every day, and he can just play games at home. It's fun, brother, you should give it a try."

Pang Chong's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, and he nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try. I wish that my computer can play games, and I'll give you my body for an hour."

"For that hour, go run for me to lose weight, so my parents don't have to complain about me not exercising. But losing weight is so hard, can you help me?"

[Chuckle~~~~]

"Of course, brother, leave it to me."

The originally black screen flickered, and then it was powered on. Pang Chong was stunned. He looked down at the console location and found that there was indeed no console. So, could this game really be played?

"Okay, brother, you can play games now. Your parents won't find out you're playing games without a console. Are you happy?"

Pang Chong picked up the mouse and clicked into the game, exclaiming in amazement: "Wow, this is truly amazing. Xinxin, you are a deity, how can you do so many magical things?"

Wawa was silent for a moment before she said with a smile, "Brother is my family. It's my duty to do things for him. As long as he's happy, that's all that matters. I'll wait for him to play some games for a while."

"I'll use my brother's body to go out for a run, okay? He can just treat it as a nap, and I'll lose weight, and he won't feel any pain, okay?"

"Can it really be so magical?"