Your Majesty's Group Pet Manual [Ancient and Modern]

Rongrong can only count to ten - the last time Teacher Wen taught him to count to thirty, he hadn't reviewed it for several days and almost forgot it.

Grandpa went to class all morning, so he must count to one hundred, right?

Rong Rong blinked her eyes and looked at Cheng Zhiyuan seriously.

Cheng Zhijin paused for a moment, then nodded, "Well, grandpa can count to one hundred."

"It's so cool!" Rong Rong turned her head again, and said to her friends, "Look, it's still very useful in class, my grandpa can count to one hundred!"

The children nodded vigorously, expressing their agreement: "Grandpa Rongrong, then you should go to class, come on."

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded slightly: "Okay, I will work hard in class."

Teacher Wen propped his head up, and I can count to one hundred, why didn't they praise me?

Another day of doubt.

After Cheng Zhijin delivered the snacks, he pushed the trolley back to the kitchen.

He is now a pastry chef. It is enough to make two snacks in the morning and afternoon. Three meals a day are not within his scope of responsibility.

Cheng Zhiyuan washed all the kitchen utensils, carefully put them away, and tidied up the dessert room before going out and locking the door.

He walked to the locker room, folded the apron and put it back, packed his things, and went back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Cheng Zhiyuan took out a big orange cat ornament from the canvas bag and put it next to the TV.

He always likes to buy some trinkets and put them at home, which looks popular and this is his home.

A group of small animals had already gathered next to the TV, the big orange cat, the little white cat, and the big bad wolf. After arranging them all, Cheng Zhiyuan returned to sit on the sofa.

He took out his phone and glanced at it.His new video has not had much splash so far, with a few likes sporadically, and it hasn't broken the ten digits yet.

Unlike Wei Hirano, when he showed his face, there was an uproar.

Of course, he didn't spend too much time on it.

But not long after, their [Your Majesty's Kiss Grandpa (Little Crown)] group rang again.

[Lao Wei Lao Wei knows nothing: @老成老成Not so old, where are you?You didn’t show your face in that video of yours, you have to show your face, make sure someone watches it]

Yang Bianzhang didn't speak, probably hesitating whether to kick this person out.

Cheng Zhiyuan quit to take a look, good guy, it turns out that Wei Pingye had seen the video he posted a long time ago, and left "footprints".

Cheng Zhiyuan quickly clicked back, displaying the fastest typing speed since coming to modern times——

[Old and old but not so old: Do not post your emoji in the comment area! ! ! 】

Cheng Zhiyuan has been able to use modern punctuation proficiently.

[Lao Wei Lao Wei knows nothing: the comment area cannot post pictures]

Of course, compared to Wei Hirano, whose modernization progress is 5.00%, Cheng Zhiyuan is still slightly inferior.

[Old and old and not so old: Don't send your rustic love words! 】

Wei Pingye, who was about to cut out to post a comment, paused for a moment, then silently withdrew his hand: [Oh]

At this time, Yang Bianzhang finally made up his mind and sent a message: [Are you off work? 】

Cheng Zhiyuan knew what he meant and called him back.

Cheng Zhiyuan hugged the pillow and leaned on the sofa: "Teacher, I'm sad."

Yang Bianzhang on the phone smiled: "It doesn't sound like it."

Cheng Zhiyuan also smiled: "It wasn't all that bad at first, it's because the Taifu was too worried."

Yang Bianzhang said: "Understood, I won't worry about it next time."

"Now I am very satisfied. I make snacks every day, get paid, and go to class on weekends." Cheng Zhijin has always explained himself, "General Wei has to care about the popularity of the video, but I don't have to care."

Cheng Zhijin cleared his throat and whispered, "He lives off his face."

Yang Bianzhang laughed out loud.

At this time, Wei Pingye was alone, playing in their "Kiss Grandpa" group.

[Lao Wei Lao Wei knows nothing: what about people?Where has everyone gone? 】

[Lao Wei Lao Wei knows nothing: what are you whispering without telling me? 】

[Lao Wei Lao Wei knows nothing: Why are you doing this to me?Tigers wronged jpg.]

After Cheng Zhiyuan and Yang Bianzhang finished their phone call, they made up their minds not to take video as a career, just taking some snacks would be enough.

The next day was Sunday, and he had to go to the city to attend classes.

Cheng Zhi woke up before dawn, making mung bean cakes in the snack room.

His colleagues got up to make breakfast, and suddenly found that the dim sum room was also lit.

"I'll go!" The colleagues knocked on the door, "Old Cheng, are you so early?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhijin lowered his head, carefully took out the last mung bean cake from the mold, and put it on a small white porcelain plate.

He picked up the tray, put a plate of mung bean cakes into the refrigerator, and walked out of the dessert room.

"I've made the morning snacks for the children. It's in the refrigerator. I have to take it out half an hour before giving it to them to let the air cool off."

Colleagues nodded: "OK."

"Ah..." They asked incredulously, "What time did you get up?"

"It's four or five o'clock. The kids like to eat, so I'll get up early and make it." Cheng Zhiyuan took off his apron and folded it neatly.

When he was in the dining room, he often got up at this time, and he didn't feel anything.

Cheng Zhiyuan walked towards the locker room: "I have to go to class first, you guys make breakfast."

"it is good."

After he left, the colleagues also prepared to cook breakfast.Today I made Xiaolongbao and soy milk for the children.

The soymilk machine buzzed, and colleagues chatted casually.

"I bet, according to the momentum of old age, within a year, he must be the canteen supervisor."

"I don't think so. He just likes making snacks, and he wouldn't even let him be the head of the orphanage."

Cheng Zhiyuan took his things and got on the bus. On the bus, he looked at the mung bean cake he had taken this morning, and then sent it out.

At this time, the children's dormitory was quiet, and the children were still sleeping.

Rong Rong was lying on her little bed, sleeping crookedly, with a corner of the little quilt covering her stomach.

The thorn next to her was also sleeping in a mess, her little hand stretched out from the railing, grabbing Rongrong's clothes.

Rong Rong was dreaming. He dreamed that he had become a little hamster, and his tail was held down by a little hedgehog. He ran forward vigorously, but the little hedgehog kept pressing him down.

Thorn was also dreaming. He dreamed that he was a big hedgehog that caught a little hamster and was just about to start, but the little hamster kept running forward, like jelly, and he couldn't catch it.

Rong Rong unsteadily "hummed" twice.

Stinger let out a displeased "hum".

Then both of them woke up with a "hum", turned their heads to look, and found that it was each other, and finally "hummed" at the same time, turned around, and fell asleep with their backs facing each other.

Too sleepy to keep my eyes open for arguing.

It was a little cold in the morning, and the two of them were covered with a small quilt. At this time, the little hamster and the little hedgehog turned into piglets and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was bright, and the other children woke up, chatting in small voices, which woke up the two little pigs.

Rong Rong rubbed her eyes, turned over, and faced Ting Ting: "Ting Ting, I'm dreaming."

Jiji said, "I was dreaming too."

"I dreamed that I was caught by a hedgehog, and that hedgehog suddenly turned into you."

Jiji nodded: "Me too."

Rong Rong's eyes lit up: "Did the hedgehog catch you in your dream too? We had the same dream."

"I'm that hedgehog."

"..."

Rong Rong turned over again, with her back facing him.

Nasty thorns, nasty hedgehogs.

After an unknown amount of time, the wake-up bell sounded outside, and the children jumped out of bed.

Teacher Wen pushed open the door of the dormitory and shouted softly: "Kids, wake up..."

The children stood on the bed, full of energy, and turned to look at the teacher.

We are up early!

"Okay." Teacher Wen kept smiling, "Everyone is doing well."

The same is true for Rongrong and Citing. They put on their clothes, folded the quilt, put on their slippers and ran out.

Finally able to get up and play, lying in bed is so boring!

After washing, the children came to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

Rongrong is showing friends the latest way to eat Xiaolongbao.

Rong Rong held the spoon, and there was a pearl steamed bun in the spoon: "Take a small bite first, then blow on it, and drink the soup inside. Then eat the skin, after eating the skin, there are small meatballs inside!"

Eat more than one pack, you can drink soup and eat small meatballs, Rongrong is really a little genius!

The friends all looked at Ji Ting: "It's so cool, Rong Rong."

Rong Rong straightened out her small chest and showed a proud smile.

Jiji ate the steamed bun: "Shaggy, you are..."

Rong Rong turned his head and said what he wanted to say first: "Ji Tie, you are an idiot." He took a closer look: "You are imitating me!"

With a single bite, he ate the "little meatball" in the spoon: "I don't have any."

Rong Rong let out a "hum", then picked up a small steamed bun and put it in the spoon.

Teacher Wen looked at them from the side, um, it's a harmonious breakfast time again.

Suddenly, Teacher Wen heard someone calling her outside.

"Teacher? Teacher Wen?"

Teacher Wen turned around and saw a colleague waving at her.

Teacher Wen asked another teacher to keep an eye on the children, and walked outside the classroom by himself.

The colleague who called her took a couple and stood outside the cafeteria, out of sight of the children.

"Mr. Wen, these two are Ms. Tian and Mr. Chen."

In this way, Mr. Wen probably understood what they were here for. They wanted to adopt a child, and they came to see the child.

The couple are middle-aged, both wearing suits. Judging by their clothes and temperament, they should be from a good family.

Teacher Wen stretched out his hand and shook hands with them: "Hello."

"Ms. Tian has been applying for it for a long time, and she has also passed the review of the hospital, so I asked her to come over today to take a look at the children."

Teacher Wen was a little puzzled.

The staff reacted and quickly explained: "Mr. Chen is Ms. Tian's secretary and housekeeper. They are not husband and wife."

"Oh." Teacher Wen suddenly realized, and said to them, "after breakfast, the children will go to the playground to play, you can stand by and watch, but if you want to talk and play with the children, further arrangements are needed .”

This is for the mental health of the children.

Ms. Tian nodded "Yes", and asked, "Do they not have to go to class?"

Teacher Wen replied: "Today is the weekend, so there is no class. I usually have counting and handicraft classes, and I also play games. The children are still young and there are not many classes."

Ms. Tian said: "There should be lessons, etiquette and musical instruments can be cultivated from an early age."

Teacher Wen can't believe his ears, huh?Etiquette and musical instruments?

Teacher Wen's imagination——

Children in tiny tuxedos.

"Teacher, please allow us to play a song for you."

"Teacher, are you still satisfied with our performance? Thank you teacher, our honor."

Teacher Wen took a deep breath, sober up, they are only three years old this year!

It is more suitable for them to dig sand and play in the sand pit.

And we are an orphanage here, not a noble kindergarten!

Ms. Tian continued: "I hope the child will not be too short. I have checked the data. The average height of a three-year-old child may be troublesome in the future if he is too short. I hope he will be more polite and withdrawn..."

Teacher Wen kept being polite and introduced the situation to them: "It's like this, you can choose your child, but I won't help you choose your child. Here, they are all equally cute, so you don't have to tell me my request."

"I'm sorry, I'm used to saying things up front. It's very useful for adults, but it may not be useful for children." Ms. Tian sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Teacher Wen continued to introduce, "The two children on the orange stool and the blue stool are children who have been confirmed for adoption, and the other children have not yet been confirmed."

"it is good."

"Then take your time, I'll go in first."

When Mr. Wen went in, he heard them talking.

Ms. Tian asked Secretary Chen: "By the way, you hired a nanny, did you hire an etiquette teacher and a musical instrument teacher?"

Butler Chen said: "All are invited, the piano teacher, violin teacher, and saxophone teacher are all invited, it depends on what the child likes."

Teacher Wen:! ! !

She quickened her pace and walked into the cafeteria.

At this time, Ms. Tian smiled when she saw Rong Rong and Ji Ting, who was holding a spoon and eating the steamed bun with her mouth pouted.

"The manners of the two of them are very good."

In the next second, Rong Rong and Ji Ting "hummed" heavily at each other.

"you copy me!"

"I do not have!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Teacher Wen hurried forward and separated them.

Ms. Tian: "..."

After breakfast and a short rest, the children went to the playground to play, and Ms. Tian and her housekeeper also passed by.

The children gathered together: "What are we going to play?"

"Playing with digging sand..." Cicada turned his head and glanced, and whispered to his friends, "Who are those two people? They seem to have been following us."

The friends waved their hands: "Don't worry, Brother Thorn, they are here to choose children."

"Choose a child?"

"That's right, that's how the parents of eggplants chose eggplants, and that's how the parents of French fries chose French fries."

After almost a month, they have been able to talk about eggplant naturally.When I eat dishes made of eggplant, I won't cry anymore.

Sting nodded: "Yeah."

Friends said, "Don't worry about them, let's play whatever we want."

Rong Rong said, "Do you want to have parents?"

"Hmm..." The friends thought for a while, some nodded, some shook their heads.

They squatted in the sandpit, dug the sand, chatted, and looked back at the two strangers from time to time.

"I guess they're husband and wife."

"nonsense."

"That auntie looks cool--like, as cool as Mama Trick."

Tomato looked at Ms. Tian and nodded: "I also think that the mother I imagined is like this, gentle, who will sing me a lullaby and lull me to sleep."

"Gentle? Sing a lullaby?"

The aunt in a suit looks nothing like what Tomato described.

Tomato said: "Almost."

Friends quickly said: "If Tomato really wants to go, then you should show it seriously and let her choose you."

"I don't want it..." Tomato stuck his neck, "I don't want to be separated from you."

"But you can also have mom and dad, just like eggplants."

"If you really want to go, then go and try."

"That's right." Cicada also said, "An adult can pick a child, why can't the child pick an adult? If you pick them, go try it."

Tomato asked: "How to try?"

Citing said: "Tomato, you go over and ask them if they want to drink water, that's what adults do when they greet guests."

"Do you want to drink water?"

"That's right, the adults will definitely say—" Jiji waved his hands again and again, imitating the adults' words, "'No, we are not thirsty, thank you little friend, you are so polite.'"

The friends nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Tomato, so you can get to know them."

"Ah..." Tomato was puzzled, "What if they say they want to drink water? Should we go to the tap to get water? The teacher said that we can't drink raw water, and our small cups can't be used by others. .”

"No." Sting confidently, "Adults are very polite. When they are guests, they will not be thirsty or hungry."

"This one doesn't work, get another one."

Friends have helped him make suggestions.

"I know, Tomato, you just go over and ask them: 'Who are you? What are you doing in our orphanage?'"

"Corn, you look like a bad guy."

Rong Rong grabbed a handful of sand: "Tomato, you can make a mung bean cake and give it to them to show off your strengths."

"Rongrong, Teacher Wen said that the mung bean cake I made is not edible, and neither can we."

"Ok."

Jiji patted Rongrong's little hand: "Furry, haven't you eaten?"

"no!"

At this time, Trick suddenly realized: "I know! Let's play a pretend game of catching people!"

"Pretend game of catch?"

The catch game begins.

The kids are running around on the playground, but...

They all run very slowly.

Teacher Wen folded his hands and stood beside him with a confused look on his face.

This group of children usually ran like they were being chased by wolves, and ran all over the playground, but today they ran as if they were driving at a speed of [-] times.

She turned her head and explained to Ms. Tian: "It's not that they are inconvenient in their legs and feet. There is no problem in the physical examination. I don't know what new game they are playing."

Ms. Tian nodded.

Among the group of children, there is only one person who runs fast, and that is——

tomato.

Tomato is the one who catches people. He runs very fast, chasing after his friends.

He was originally a little chubby, but against this backdrop, he looked quite thin.

Tomato shouted: "Don't run!"

The friends ran in slow motion and said out loud——

"Wow! Tomato is the fastest kid here!"

"Wow, Tomato is the smartest kid we have here!"

"Who is the fastest kid? He is Tomato!"

Teacher Wen twitched the corners of his mouth. Well, he knows what these kids want to do.

They want to impress the surrogate parents.

People are little ghosts.

but……

It didn't take long for this pretend game of catching people to become real.

When Tomato was about to catch the French fries, the French fries suddenly accelerated and escaped from his grasping range.

"Run!"

The French fries didn't act according to plan, and Tomato chased after him.

All the children returned to their original appearance, running quickly with their short legs.

Everyone invariably forgot the task of "impressing Tomato", even Tomato himself.

"Don't catch me tomato..."

"wu—drift!"

"The dragon swings its tail!"

This is the move they learned from watching cartoons, and they can use it flexibly.

This was an unsuccessful routine project, Tomato has already left a deep impression on the surrogate parents... maybe.

Teacher Wen glanced at Ms. Tian and saw that her expression was very complicated. After thinking about it, she said to her, "Ms. Tian usually hasn't had much contact with three-year-old children, has she?"

"Yes." Ms. Tian nodded and smiled, "I think they may be a little too noisy. When I was young, I shouldn't be so..."

"Children are like this. Sometimes they are very noisy, and sometimes they are very well-behaved. Taking care of children is a very trivial matter."

Teacher Wen said: "Of course, this does not meet your expectations. You can also go back and reconsider. It will take a long time from looking after the child, to confirming the candidate, to going out to play, and you can stop at any time now. But If you choose a child and stop without reason, it will have a great impact on your credit."

Ms. Tian folded her hands, looked at the children in the distance, and nodded: "I know."

Suddenly, there was a cry from the playground: "Wow!"

Teacher Wen quickly turned around and ran forward.

"what's wrong?"

The children gathered together: "Tomato, are you okay?"

Teacher Wen pushed away the crowd and saw Tomato clutching his stomach and squatting on the ground: "What's the matter? Did you fall down?"

Tomato shook his head: "Teacher, my stomach hurts."

"Stomach hurts? Did you get out of breath from running too fast? Does it hurt to breathe?" Teacher Wen helped him up, "Take a break with the teacher in a cool place and drink some water."

"it is good."

Friends surrounded Tomato and sent him to the shade of the tree.

Tomato sat on the steps, and the teacher sat beside him and rubbed his belly: "Kids, don't get too close together, let Tomato breathe fresh air."

"it is good."

The children all dispersed. They suddenly remembered that there was someone beside them. They exchanged glances and looked curiously at the new stranger.

The uncle was wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase, looking very serious.

The aunt is wearing a light-colored suit and a coat. She looks very cool, just like the aunt on TV.

The children seem to have calmed down again...

Teacher Wen didn't feel very good.

While rubbing Tomato's stomach, she turned her head.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the children "eager to try" to the strange Ms. Tian.

"Small……"

Before she could speak, the children exchanged glances and stepped forward.

Let's help Tomato inspect this parent!

"Hello Auntie."

Ms. Tian glanced at Teacher Wen. Although Teacher Wen had told her that talking to the children required her arrangement, it was not her initiative, but the initiative of these children.

Mr. Wen held his forehead, forget it, let them go.

Rongrong hid behind Jiji, pointed behind him: "Auntie, his name is Tomato, what's your name?"

Ms. Tian was a little difficult to deal with, and asked in a blunt tone: "Little friend, why don't you tell your own name, but introduce your friend instead?"

Rong Rong scratched her head in embarrassment, and pointed at him: "His name is Shaggy!"

All the children in the Little Miaomiao Welfare Institute asked in unison: "Auntie, what's your name?"

Ms. Tian was still a little unnatural: "My surname is Tian, ​​and my name is Tian Ye."

"Sweet? Tomatoes are also sweet." Rong Rong smiled, it's great, tomato and "Aunt Sweet" must be the best match.

"It's Tian Ye's Tian." Tian Ye smiled and chatted awkwardly with them, "Uh... kids, did you just want to get Auntie's attention?"

Tomato's face flushed red: "No."

Friends looked at him: "Huh?"

Children can't lie!

Rong Rong quickly helped Tomato and said: "Aunt Tian, ​​Tomato likes you very much. He likes a gentle, kind mother who can put him to sleep. Will you do it?"

Tian Ye smiled more embarrassedly: "I may not be able to..."

Teacher Wen quickly stopped them: "Rongrong, it's the first time we met, you can't say this, take your time."

"Ok."

Rong Rong tilted her head, what should I do?Aunt Tian doesn't seem gentle, and she doesn't know how to coax Tomato to sleep.

Teacher Wen is also a little distressed, what should I do?Ms. Tian has a lot of demands on her children, and it seems that it is not easy for Tomato to meet them.

Oh, I'm so worried.