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

No help from teachers or parents is needed.

Rong Rong and Ji Ting can handle things well by themselves.

Teacher Zhang finally comforted the crying children, Tia held her hands, and said again: "A child who has never been to an orphanage is a poor child."

Teacher Zhang:! ! !

The next second, there were cries again and again in the classroom.

"Wow wow wow!"

They are so pitiful!

Teacher Zhang quickly turned around and continued to coax the children: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry."

It's too difficult, they didn't cry when they first started school, so it turns out that they are crying until now.

Rong Rong pulled on Ting's clothes: "Tin, haven't we gone too far?"

Cicada spoke confidently: "They were the ones who said we were poor first, I just said go back."

Jiji stretched out her little hand: "And they mentioned the three of us, I only said it twice, and I haven't finished yet."

"Hmm..." Rong Rong thought for a while, "Then I don't want me that time, let's get back together?"

Jiji looked at him: "Really?"

"Well, it's okay." Rong Rong nodded, and walked forward pulling Jiji to help the teacher comfort the friends, "Don't cry."

Eggplant also helped to comfort them: "Don't cry, Rongrong, I, and Tinthorn didn't cry."

At this time, the parents standing at the door of the classroom left silently. They believed that the children could handle it by themselves.

When they stopped crying, Teacher Zhang wiped their faces and said to them patiently: "Since everyone wants to know the life in the orphanage so much, let's hold a story meeting in a few days, and invite Eggplant and Rongrong He Ting, tell us about the life in the orphanage, okay?"

"Eggplant, Rongrong, and Jiji, would you like it?"

The three children nodded: "Of course!"

"After everyone listens to their story about the orphanage, everyone will understand." Teacher Zhang said, "Eggplant, Rongrong, and Cici, go back and prepare the story of the orphanage. The time is set for this Friday, okay?"

Today is Tuesday, and they have no time to go back and prepare.

"it is good!"

"Let's shake hands now. We are all classmates in Little Star Class. No one is a poor child. We all have the love of our teachers and parents."

The children stood up, formed a circle, and shook hands.

While things haven't quite worked out yet, they're able to play together again.

same as before.

This afternoon, Yang Bianzhang came to pick Rong Rong home as usual.

Carrying a small schoolbag on her back, Rong Rong walked up to her grandfather, carefully confirmed that it was her grandfather, and then followed him.

Yang Bianzhang helped him take off his schoolbag, and carried him to the seat.

Just at this time, Tac's father also came out with Tac.

Rong Rong waved to them: "Goodbye."

Jiji waved his hand: "Goodbye."

Then Yang Bizhang and Cici's father rode bicycles side by side and walked on the road.

Rong Rong said to the thorn next to him: "There is no need for 'goodbye' at all, let's go home together."

Sting nodded: "Yes."

"Ting Ting, tomorrow I want to play Eagle Catch Chicken, or Wooden Man."

"Is it 'all want to play', or 'or'?"

Rong Rong thought for a while: "I want to play."

Jiji said, "I knew it."

Two little sparrows were chirping and chatting on the back seat of the car. The two parents rode their bikes and stopped at the entrance of the convenience store tacitly.

Yang Bianzhang said to Rong Rong: "Your Majesty, eat slowly, and save half of it to eat while watching TV at home."

"En." Rong Rong sucked the crushed ice and nodded.

Tic's father also said to Tic: "Tick eat slowly..."

Jiji nodded: "Don't worry, I won't have a stomachache."

"Ok."

Grab some snacks and let's go!

When they arrived at the gate of the community, Rong Rong and Ji Ting waved their hands: "Bye."

go home.

Yang Bianzhang parked his bicycle downstairs, carried Rong Rong down, took his briefcase and Rong Rong's small schoolbag, and led Rong Rong upstairs.

Rong Rong held the crushed ice in one hand, and held Grandpa Yang in the other, talking in a small mouth.

"Grandpa, the teacher asked me to tell the story of 'Fox House' to my classmates."

Yang Bianzhang asked, "Then what story do you want to tell?"

Rong Rong raised her head: "Tell me the story of 'Fox Yard'."

Yang Bianzhang: "That's right, grandpa knows, so what story does your Majesty want to tell?"

Rong Rong: "Yes, Rong Rong knows, Rong Rong wants to tell the story of 'Fox House'."

"..."

Why can't it be transferred?

Rong Rong stepped up the steps: "Grandpa, Grandpa Cheng must be baking buns at home, let's see who gets home first."

"No, Rongrong is eating popsicles now, so you can't run."

"Ok."

Rong Rong led Grandpa Yang back home.

Just as Rong Rong said, Cheng Zhiyuan has already arrived home.

After changing into her slippers, Rong Rong poked her head out of the kitchen: "Grandpa Cheng?"

In the kitchen, Cheng Zhiyuan was holding up his mobile phone, taking a picture of the buns hanging on the shelf.

As soon as Rong Rong spoke, he quickly turned off the phone and put it away.

A little shy.

Rong Rong ran forward: "Grandpa?"

Cheng Zhiyuan picked him up and said, "The bread will have to dry for a while before you can eat it. Your Majesty, let's go out and watch TV first."

Yang Bianzhang knew that he was shy, so he didn't say much.

Cheng Zhiyuan turned on the TV for Rong Rong and watched TV with Rong Rong.

The two sat on the sofa, Cheng Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone, Rongrong ate ice cubes, and watched the children's channel.

Cheng Zhiyuan was adding filters and music to the buns he took when suddenly, a sound came from his ears——

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his head: "Ah...ah?"

Standing on the sofa, Rong Rong lowered her head, tilted her head, and looked at the phone: "Grandpa, the bun looks so good."

Cheng Zhiyuan asked: "Where is the best place?"

Rong Rong sucked on the crushed ice: "It looks delicious."

Cheng Zhijin pinched Rongrong's little face: "Didn't I let you watch TV? I ran to look at Grandpa's cell phone."

Rong Rong pointed at the TV: "During the commercial, I called Grandpa, but Grandpa didn't even hear it."

"That's it."

Rong Rong sat down beside Cheng Zhijin and looked at Little Bread: "Grandpa, will anyone else see Little Bread?"

"I can."

"Then there must be many people who like buns, right? Just like Grandpa Wei."

Wei Hirano:? ? ?

How can you compare Grandpa Wei with Little Bread?

"That's not it."

Cheng Zhijin's account has been opened for several months, and there are only a few fans who come to check in every day.

"Hmm..." Rong Rong supported his head and poked the phone, "Grandpa, I think this color looks better."

"What about this?"

"So that's pretty."

Rong Rong helped Grandpa Cheng choose good-looking filters and good music, and he didn't even notice that the animation started.

The two worked together to upload the tuned video.

Rong Rong said, "Grandpa, you can take a longer shot."

"A longer shot?"

"That's right, it's cool to turn flour into buns. Rong Rong wants to see it, but Grandpa won't let Rong Rong see how he makes buns."

"I don't want to show you, it was when grandpa was making buns, and His Majesty was not at home."

Rong Rong raised her head and looked at him eagerly: "Grandpa, take a picture, I can help you with your phone."

Your Majesty mobile phone holder.

Yang Bizhang, who was sitting next to him, said calmly: "That's not necessary, Wei Pingye bought a mobile phone holder, which can be used."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled: "Then I will shoot next time."

"Yeah." Rong Rong clung to Cheng Zhiyuan, "Grandpa, the teacher asked us to tell the story of 'Fox Courtyard', I haven't thought it through yet, Grandpa will help me."

"Why don't you ask Grandpa Yang to help you think about it? Grandpa Yang is an old lady, very talented."

"Grandpa Yang is not in the 'Fox Yard', he doesn't know the story of the 'Fox Yard'."

"Okay, okay, Grandpa Cheng will help you think about it."

Rong Rong was next to Grandpa Cheng, leaning on him, discussing in a low voice.

That night, Rong Rong stood on the bed and practiced telling stories.

Cheng Zhiyuan and Yang Bizhang sat at the bottom, acting as spectators, and there was a mobile phone next to them, with Wei Hirano's big face inside.

"Hi everyone, I'm Rong Rong, and the story I want to tell you today is the story of 'Fox Yard'."

Wei Hirano on the phone: "Good! Applause!"

Rong Rong stomped: "Grandpa, I haven't talked yet!"

Wei Hirano clapped his hands: "No matter, applaud!"

Rong Rong: "Huh——"

"Hey, your majesty, grandpa's bed is not a trampoline!"

Wei Hirano almost got out of the phone.

In the past few days, the trio of orphanages often get together to discuss this matter.

On the playground, three swings are side by side.

Eggplant asked: "Are you ready?"

Rong Rong nodded: "Ready."

Jiji raised her head proudly: "I'm ready, I'm ready..."

Rong Rong covered her ears: "Tin Tin, don't sing!"

"I sing very well!"

"Not nice!"

"Don't make any noise." Eggplant stopped them and told them, "Tell them about the happy life in the orphanage, and absolutely don't make them feel sorry for us."

"Yeah." Rong Rong and Cicada nodded, "We got it."

"come on!"

Eggplant stands up and high fives with them.

Soon it will be Friday.

Early this morning, Rong Rong and Cici met at the gate of the kindergarten.

"Hello, Thorn."

"Hello, Furry."

"are you ready?"

"I'm ready, are you ready?"

"I'm ready too."

Rong Rong and Ji Ting puffed out their small chests, their voices raised an octave automatically, they held hands, and walked into the kindergarten with arrogance.

Walking into the classroom, Rong Rong and Ji Ting made a high-profile appearance.

"Good morning, friends..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Rong couldn't help but coughed twice, Ting Ting turned his head: "Shaggy?"

Rong Rong coughed: "Sting...saliva..."

His Majesty choked on his saliva.

Teacher Zhang quickly patted his back to help him relax.

Rong Rong came over slowly and took a breath.Jiji took out his small water glass and asked him to drink some water: "You are a little fool."

Teacher Zhang also couldn't laugh or cry: "Just talk as usual, little fool..."

Teacher Zhang paused: "...Xiao Rongrong."

Rong Rong nodded, said "thank you" to the teacher, and then sat back in her seat holding the water glass.

Rong Rong took a sip of warm water: "Ting Ting, let's practice for a while, shall we?"

Jiji shook his head: "I don't need to practice, and that's my exclusive secret recipe, so I can't tell you now."

"Ok."

Rongrong turned his head to look for Eggplant, but Tingji hurriedly grabbed him: "Shaggy, if you practice here, they will hear you."

"Huh? All right."

"We can just practice in our hearts, and there will be no problem."

"it is good."

Rong Rong and Cicada closed their eyes and began to practice in their hearts.

Friends: "They fell asleep, shhh-"

Not long after, Teacher Zhang came back.

"The children are all here, let's start class."

Rongrong and Cica opened their eyes at once, getting ready!

"A few days ago, the teacher asked Qiezi, Rongrong and Trick to prepare the story of the orphanage. Are the three children ready? Who wants to come first?"

Spur put down his hands: "I want to be the last one to appear."

Rong Rong is a little nervous, look at the eggplant.

So the eggplant raised his hand: "Teacher, I'll come first."

"Okay." Teacher Zhang took the lead in applauding, "Let's give eggplant a little encouragement."

The children applauded earnestly, and Eggplant stood up and walked to the front.

"I'm going to talk about a day in the orphanage."

"At eight o'clock every morning, Teacher Wen would open the door of the children's dormitory and call us to get up. In fact, we had already woken up and were just lying on the bed chatting."

"After brushing our teeth and washing our face, we will go to the cafeteria to have breakfast together. We can chat while having breakfast and discuss what to play later."

"..."

"At eight o'clock in the evening, we will hold our own small washbasins and line up to take a bath. After taking a bath, everyone will have a small bed, but they will all sleep in a big room, and they can also secretly chat with friends under the covers .”

"This is a day in the orphanage. It's boring, but I like it very much."

The children were still immersed in the fantasy of life in the orphanage. Teacher Zhang took the lead in applauding: "It's great, thank you eggplant."

Eggplant said "Thank you everyone" and walked back to his seat.

Jiji gently pushed Rongrong: "Shaggy, it's your turn."

Rong Rong pinched the hem of her clothes: "Ting Ting, I'm a little scared."

"..." Jiji thought for a while, "Okay."

Spur went up first.

Kidney akimbo: "What I want to talk about is the days when I was the eldest brother in the orphanage."

Children: "Wow!"

Citing said seriously: "When I first arrived at the orphanage, Eggplant brought the children along to welcome me warmly."

eggplant:?

Obviously you are very withdrawn and don't talk to anyone, that's why you brought your friends over to have a look!

"I'll arrange the order for everyone. I'm the eldest brother. Then Fluffy also came, and Fluffy saw me right away, because he only knew me. He was very sad that I was not here. He had been waiting for me and wanted to be my little brother."

Rong Rong:? ?

Obviously you were waiting for me in the orphanage!No one wants to be your little brother!

"In the orphanage, I led everyone to play eagles catching chickens, catching people, hide-and-seek, and many other games. I also served as a group leader and gave everyone breakfast. Once, a monster sneaked into the orphanage, and I flew from the bed. stand up……"

Teacher Zhang:? ? ?

Sting, it's a little bit beyond the limits of this world, you've already flown to the M78 nebula.

Thorn put his hands on his hips: "This is me, an ordinary brother Thorn."

The children responded enthusiastically and applauded excitedly.

Teacher Zhang smiled: "It's also very good, Tingting has added a little bit of imagination."

Sting coolly walked back to his seat: "Shaggy, it's your turn."

Rong Rong took a sip of water, stood up, and walked in front of everyone.

"Hi everyone, what I'm going to say is... what I'm going to say is..."

Oops, Rong Rong rubbed his little head, he seemed to have forgotten what he was going to say.

His friends looked at him expectantly, and Teacher Zhang comforted him: "Rongrong, it's okay, take it easy..."

Rong Rong saw the expectant gazes of her friends: "I... what I want to say is that what Tic just said is a little wrong, I want to correct Tant!"

Thorn:? ? ?

hairy!

"Jiji never flew up from the bed. Jiji... Jiji often dare not sleep alone, so she ran to my bed and slept with me."

"Then Teacher Wen found out, and we were punished to stand."

Rong Rong thought for a while: "I didn't want to be Trick's little brother either, he always wanted me to be his little brother, but I didn't want to."

Sting:! ! !

"We didn't go to outer space, we didn't fight monsters, but we still had fun."

"I often dig sand in the sandpit with Cicada to play. We want to plant flowers, but the little sunflower died. The teacher said that we can't grow flowers in the sandpit."

"We are still playing on the elephant slide. The walls of the elephant slide can be painted or erased."

"I like driving the excavator with Trick the most, but when the excavator overturned, we were all scared and didn't dare to play anymore."

Rong Rong snapped her fingers and counted the places where she played with her friends.

Rong Rong explained in more detail, as if sand pits, elephant slides, and digging trucks all appeared in front of them.

"so cool."

"Thank you everyone." Rong Rong said her thanks sweetly, and then shyly ran back to her seat.

Tic has been waiting for him for a long time, as soon as he came back, Tic grabbed his little cheek: "Shaggy!"

Rong Rong said: "Jingting, you were wrong, I corrected you."

"..." Jiting was speechless.

Teacher Zhang walked to the front: "The three children spoke very well."

"Eggplant told everyone about a day in the orphanage; Rongrong told everyone about the place where the children played in the orphanage; Trick... used his imagination and told a lot of stories."

"What do you think?"

Taro raised his hand high: "Teacher, the children in the orphanage are not pitiful at all."

Friends echoed him: "That's right, the children in the orphanage are just like us, they are not pitiful at all."

Some children even said: "The orphanage is so good, I want to go to the orphanage too."

Teacher Zhang was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Citing crossed her hands: "No, there are places in the orphanage, and only children like us can go in."

"..." Teacher Zhang quickly turned around and explained to the children, "No, children, I heard from the teacher..."

Impressed with stabbing, Rong Rong touched his little head, this is the victory of the big devil and the little devil.

"Yeah!" Eggplant, Rongrong and Jiting clapped happily.

After today's story meeting, the children no longer have strange ideas about the orphanage.

Instead, the children pestered them and asked them to tell stories about the orphanage.

Jiji was surrounded by them, standing upright: "Then that monster rushed towards me and Shaggy."

Rong Rong sat beside him: "There is no..."

Jiji hugged Rongrong and covered his mouth.

Don't say it!Brother Thorn is telling a story!

Today is Friday, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are both weekends, so they won't be able to come to kindergarten.

So friends seize the rest of the time and listen to Sting's storytelling.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was queuing up to go home, and Snickers was still telling stories.

Jiji still hugged Rongrong tightly, Teacher Zhang called him, but he didn't hear him.

"Huh? Trick, let go of Rongrong, Rongrong's grandpa is here to pick him up."

Rong Rong stomped her feet, Grandpa, I am here.

In the end, Teacher Zhang separated them.

"Rongrong, your grandpa is here."

Rong Rong tidied up her clothes, raised her head, and observed Grandpa carefully as before: "Grandpa..."

Suddenly, Rong Rong stepped back in "horrified": "Who are you!"

"Ah?" Teacher Zhang quickly hugged him, "This is your grandfather."

Yang Bianzhang stood in front of Rong Rong: "Your Majesty, it's Grandpa Yang."

"It's not Grandpa Yang." Rong Rong pointed to a person next to Yang Bizhang, "You... who are you!"

There was another person standing beside Yang Bianzhang, he was wearing sunglasses, so he couldn't see his eyes.

Rong Rong grabbed Yang Bianzhang: "Grandpa Yang, who is he?"

The man in the sunglasses took a deep breath and took off his sunglasses: "It's me, Your Majesty, your favorite Grandpa Wei."

"Grandpa Wei?"

Wei Hirano held sunglasses in one hand, and carried a children's twister in the other.

Rong Rong was shocked: "Grandpa Wei, why are you here? Where was that person just now?"

"Grandpa's work is over, and I came back to see you." Wei Pingye said "Hey" to him, "Your Majesty, you idiot, Grandpa can't even recognize you."

Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the teacher, "Teacher, he is also my grandfather."

Teacher Zhang wiped off his sweat: "Okay, bye bye."

Rong Rong ran forward and grabbed Wei Pingye's hand: "Grandpa Wei, when did you come back?"

"Just came back this afternoon."

"Then how many days can I spend with Rong Rong?"

"For many days, grandpa hasn't worked recently."

"Great!"

"Okay, grandpa will have no money if he doesn't work, Rongrong is still 'okay'."

Rong Rong pulled Wei Pingye: "It's okay, Grandpa Yang is rich."

Wei Pingye laughed: "Yes, let Grandpa Yang raise His Majesty and Grandpa Wei."

Yang Bizhang had no choice but to change the subject: "Your Majesty, what do you think Grandpa Wei is carrying?"

"Huh?" Rong Rong raised his head and saw Wei Pingye's children's twisting car on his shoulders, his face was full of surprise, his eyes lit up, "Wow, grandpa, you bought me a car again."

Wei Pingye deliberately said: "I didn't buy it for Rong Rong, but Grandpa rode it himself."

Rong Rong opened her mouth wide: "Ah?"

Wei Pingye showed a childish smile: "That's right, grandpa rode this car. He slid all the way back from the place where the movie was filmed. There were too many cars on the road. Grandpa was very scared. Driving the car Twisting, twisting, twisting—"

"It's so cool..." Rong Rong felt that it was simply unbelievable!

Yang Bianzhang patted Wei Pingye on the back, telling him to shut up and not fool the children.

Then they walked to the side of the bicycle, and Yang Bianzhang carried Rong Rong onto the seat.

Rong Rong whispered, "Grandpa, I want to eat chocolate today."

"Not today, I agreed to buy snacks once every three days, but I just bought them yesterday."

"Ok."

"Your Majesty, please sit down."

Rong Rong nodded: "Yes."

"Set off."

Yang Bizhang got on his bicycle, Wei Pingye hurriedly stopped them: "Hey, what about me?"

"You?" Yang Bianzhang turned his head to look at him, and then looked down at his own car, "There is no room for a bicycle."

Rong Rong said seriously: "Grandpa Wei, you can ride a twister bike home, just like you rode back from where the movie was made."

"No..." Wei Pingye choked, it was to tease children.

Yang Bianzhang nodded to him: "Well, let His Majesty tell you that General Wei will go back on a scooter, and we will go first."

"Eh?"

Yang Bianzhang was riding a bicycle, carrying Rong Rong, and Wei Pingye was chasing after him with a twisted bike.