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

Quiet night.

Rong Rong lay on the big bed, blinking her eyes: "Grandpa, what then? Then?"

Wei Pingye supported his head: "Then Grandpa thought, Your Majesty is so cute, Grandpa is 40 years old, and he doesn't have any grandchildren yet, so he took His Majesty to be Grandpa's little grandson."

Wei Pingye was about to reach out to grab Rongrong while he was talking.

Rong Rongchi slipped away and hid in his little quilt.

"Take your majesty away!"

"No, no!"

"Why not?"

Rong Rong poked her head out from under the quilt, and whispered, "I don't want to wash Grandpa's feet."

Wei Pingye frowned: "Little villain, did grandpa ask you to wash grandpa's feet? You and Jiji ran barefoot in the sand pit all day long, jumped into the sand pit on sunny days, and jumped into the mud pit on rainy days. Isn't it all because of grandpa helping you?" Did you wash your feet?"

Rong Rong nodded embarrassedly: "Yes."

"Grandpa took His Majesty away!"

"No, no, no!"

"What?"

Rong Rong said seriously: "There are still two grandpas."

Wei Hirano waved his big hand: "Don't care about them."

"No." Rong Rong shook his head, "Grandpa Yang and Grandpa Cheng are also fine."

Wei Pingye smiled, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Bianzhang reminded them outside the door: "Wei Pingye, don't pester Your Majesty, it's too late, go to sleep."

Wei Hirano raised his voice and responded, "Okay."

He turned his head back, gave a "hush" to Rongrong, and lowered his voice: "Grandpa Yang urged us to sleep, go to sleep."

Rong Rong nodded: "OK."

Rong Rong closed her eyes, ready to sleep.

Wei Pingye turned his head to look at him, turned back, took another look, and looked again.

His Majesty's two hands were outside the quilt, Wei Hirano was very concerned!

As soon as Wei Hirano closed his eyes, he remembered——

The little majesty's hands are outside the quilt, the little majesty will catch a cold, and the little majesty coughs and coughs.

Your Majesty is so pitiful, Grandpa is distressed.

Wei Pingye opened his eyes abruptly, turned over slowly, squeezed Rong Rong's little hand, and was about to put his hand into the quilt.

Don't wake up your majesty.

However, Wei Pingye raised Rong Rong's hand, and Rong Rong opened his eyes.

"grandfather……"

"What's the matter?" Wei Pingye took the opportunity to stuff Rong Rong's little hands into the quilt.

"I can't sleep." Rong Rong said in a low voice, "Grandpa, please tell the story again."

"Then tell me again." Wei Pingye said, "A person came to me at that time, and he asked me to protect Your Majesty..."

Wei Pingye lowered his head and saw Rong Rong's big eyes: "Huh? Your Majesty, grandpa is telling a story. You should close your eyes and get ready for bed."

"Oh." Rong Rong hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.

"Then Grandpa was stunned by the cuteness."

Rongrong closed her eyes tightly: "Tell me again, tell me again, Rongrong is still not asleep."

"Okay, okay, tell me again."

After finally coaxing Rong Rong to sleep, Wei Pingye sat up softly, got out of bed, pushed the door and went out.

Drink some water and tell stories that make his mouth dry.

It seems that coaxing His Majesty to sleep is not an easy task.

the next morning.

Rong Rong was sitting in front of the table in the living room, wearing a bib, holding a bun in one hand and a milk glass in the other, opened her mouth wide, and yawned.

Yang Bianzhang picked up his bib and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

"Remember to go to bed early next time."

"En." Rong Rong nodded.

Wei Hirano also nodded: "Understood."

He looked up at Cheng Zhiyuan: "Old Cheng, you have worked so hard, every night you have to coax a little grinder to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Rong Rong opened her eyes in a flash: "Grandpa, Rong Rong is not a moron!"

Wei Pingye intentionally imitated his tone: "That's right, Rong Rong is just a moron."

Rong Rong hugged her own bread and ran to Cheng Zhiyuan: "I want to sleep with Grandpa Cheng and Grandpa Wei, it's not comfortable at all."

Cheng Zhijin opened his arms towards him and hugged him: "Sleep with Grandpa Cheng."

Wei Pingye refused to accept it: "Sleeping with Grandpa Wei, what's uncomfortable?"

Rong Rong said seriously: "Grandpa Wei always stuffs my hands into the quilt, I'm very hot."

Wei Pingye plausibly said: "That's because grandpa is afraid that you will catch a cold."

Rong Rong continued to "complain": "Grandpa Wei still wants to arrest me! No matter the two grandpas!"

Wei Hirano said confidently, "Grandpa was joking!"

"Grandpa Wei secretly pinched my face while I was asleep. He kept pinching it, and it woke me up."

"That is……"

Oops, this is unclear.

Wei Pingye paused for a moment, then straightened up: "Ah, what's the matter? Your Majesty is right next to you, so grandpa can't pinch it?"

Rong Rong was angry: "No! Grandpa Cheng won't pinch me!"

Cheng Zhiyuan hugged him: "Okay, okay, I can't, my Majesty, eat breakfast quickly, the milk is cold."

Rong Rong held the milk cup angrily, and took a big gulp of milk.

After breakfast, Wei Pingye came to sue for peace.

"Your Majesty, Grandpa Wei is going to the supermarket, do you want to pinch?"

Rong Rong folded her hands: "Hmph, I want to go with Grandpa Cheng."

"Grandpa Cheng won't go to the supermarket today."

"Hmph..." Rong Rong hesitated a little.

"Grandpa Wei is going to buy Miaozi milk, Miaozi steamed buns, raisins, dried strawberries, ice cream, tomato chips..."

When it comes to tomatoes, Rongrong can't sit still.

Sitting on the sofa, he stretched out his short hand towards Wei Hirano: "Grandpa hug."

"Hug." Wei Pingye picked him up and carried him on his shoulders, "Let's go to the supermarket."

Yang Bianzhang reminded them: "Wear a coat."

"understood."

The weather turned cold, Rong Rong put on the duckling's coat and went out with Wei Pingye.

"Grandpa keeps pinching me, and I want to pinch grandpa too."

Rong Rong sat on Wei Pingye's shoulder and stretched out her little claws towards his face.

Wei Hirano said: "The face of the big star grandpa is precious, just squeeze a raisin."

Rong Rong pinched Wei Pingye's face: "Squeeze, grandpa give me a raisin."

"No, you pinch it, and you give grandpa a raisin."

Rong Rong's repeater: "No, it was my grandfather who gave it to me..."

Wei Pingye carried Rong Rong on his shoulders and walked on the road in the community.

Neighbors passing by greeted them.

"Old Wei."

"Hey, go to work?"

"Yes." The neighbor uncle thought for a while, took out a pen and paper from his briefcase, and strode forward, "Old Wei, we have been neighbors for so long, please sign for me."

"Huh?" Wei Hirano was asked to sign for the first time.

He hasn't practiced yet!

Wei Pingye waved his hands again and again: "No, no, my dog ​​crawls, let's forget it, you want to sign, you go upstairs to find Yang Bianzhang, he is good at handwriting."

"No, no, no, I don't want a pretty signature, I just want the signature of a big star like you."

Rong Rong hugged Wei Hirano's neck: "Wow, Grandpa, you are a big star."

"That's right." The neighbor's uncle raised his head and said to Rong Rong, "Grandpa Rong Rong is a big star."

Rong Rong said obediently: "Grandpa Wei, then you can sign one for uncle."

"Okay." Wei Hirano took the pen and signed his name on the paper.

The neighbor's uncle put away his signature: "Thank you, I'm going to work."

"Well, see you later."

Rong Rong said: "Grandpa Wei, this is the first time signing."

Wei Pingye carried him on his back and continued walking: "There will be more and more in the future. When I get home, Grandpa will practice."

"Okay, Rong Rong also needs to practice."

"You want to practice too?"

"That's right." Rong Rong said seriously, "What if someone wants Rong Rong's autograph?"

"Who would want that?"

"Hmm..." Rong Rong tilted his head and thought for a while, "Ting Ting, and Rong Rong's friends, Rong Rong is the grandson of a big star, they definitely want my autograph."

"Oh." Wei Hirano couldn't help smiling, "Okay, let's practice when we get back."

but--

They walked out of the community all the way, and people greeted them along the way.

"Yo, big star, sign me up."

"Wei Hirano, you are well-developed, sign your signature."

It seems too late to practice.

Wei Pingye signed and waved his hand: "No, no, my little grandson wants to eat snacks, so I'll take him to buy some snacks."

Rong Rong nodded, and waved at them: "Uncle and aunt, goodbye."

They finally walked out of the community and arrived at the supermarket.

Wei Pingye carried Rong Rong down, put him in the shopping cart, and pushed him away.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from nowhere: "Ha!"

Rong Rong and Wei Pingye were taken aback and raised their heads.

The TV hanging on the wall is playing last night's "History Lecture Hall", and the general Wei Hirano, who protects the country, is killing the enemy on the wall.

The two couldn't help but stop.

"Grandpa, you are so cool." Rong Rong was once again so cool.

Wei Pingye stroked his hair and raised his chin: "Of course."

At this time, customers in the supermarket also noticed them.

"Hey, isn't that Wei Hirano?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Wei Hirano choked.

In just one night, he became so angry?

Everyone knows him.

Wei Pingye pressed Rongrong's little head, lifted the duckling hat on Rongrong's coat, and put it on for him.

With his head down, he pushed the shopping cart and walked quickly into the shelves.

He wasn't ready to explode yet.

"What snacks does Your Majesty want?" Wei Pingye looked around nervously, "Grandpa will help you."

Rong Rong pointed to the snacks on the shelf: "Grandpa, Meow Milk."

"it is good."

Suddenly, Wei Hirano's cell phone rang.

While taking Miaozi milk, he answered the phone: "Hello, Lao Meng."

Wei Pingye's manager was overjoyed: "Wei Pingye, you really belong to me, you've exploded! Congratulations!"

Wei Pingye frowned, and moved the phone away: "I already know."

"I got up early in the morning, and several endorsements came to me. You can go to the company later... Forget it, I'll find you later."

"Okay." Wei Pingye hung up the phone, took two rows of Miaozi milk, looked down at the shelf below, and took two boxes directly.

Rong Rong was shocked by his wealth: "Grandpa..."

"Grandpa is a big star now, and the big star buys a lot of snacks for Rong Rong."

"Great!"

Rong Rong was upset.

After half an hour.

Wei Pingye was carrying two boxes of Miaozai milk and a large bag of snacks.

Rong Rong wears a small crown of crunchy candies on her head, a whole bunch of candies, gummy candies, and lollipops hanging on her body, and she also holds a box of milk in her hand. A milk bar.

The two stood at the door of the house, Wei Pingye said: "Your Majesty, ring the doorbell, Grandpa has no hands to open the door."

"Okay." Rong Rong stood on tiptoe and rang the doorbell, "Ding dong, ding dong——Grandpa Yang, Grandpa Cheng, we're back."

"Here we come." Yang Bianzhang came to open the door for them.

Then they were taken aback.

"Your Majesty?"

Rong Rong waved at him: "Grandpa Yang, it's me, Grandpa Wei bought me a lot of snacks."

Yang Bianzhang was shocked, and said to Wei Pingye, "You bought so much again."

"Don't let Rong Rong eat it all at once? Save it and give him a pack a day."

"..."

Yang Bizhang called out "Help" in his heart, and when Wei Pingye walked in, he punched him.

Wei Hirano jumped up: "Aww!"

Rong Rong turned around: "What's the matter?"

Wei Pingye's eyes filled with tears, but he kept smiling: "Grandpa is fine."

Two people walked in with a lot of snacks and sat on the sofa.

Wei Hirano: "Oh, I'm so tired."

Rong Rong: "I'm so tired."

This afternoon, Wei Pingye's manager came to look for him.

"This is an invitation for the cover of a magazine, these five are endorsements, and there are a few more."

Rong Rong sat in Wei Pingye's arms, propped her head up: "Uncle, what is this?"

"Oh, this is a watch brand."

"Huh?" Rong Rong tilted his head and raised his little hand, "Is it a children's watch?"

"No... not..."

It is an ordinary watch.

"Okay." Rong Rong thought for a while, and then asked, "Did Milk Miao Zai come to see grandpa?"

"...This..." The manager was stunned, "No."

"Oh." Rong Rong sighed, and turned to look at Wei Pingye, "Grandpa..."

It's a pity that there is no meow milk.

Wei Hirano: "..."

Your Majesty, don't look at Grandpa with that disappointed look, Grandpa is already very popular!

"Little idiot." Wei Pingye hugged Rongrong, and said to his manager, "You can choose, you have experience."

"Okay." The manager said again, "By the way, the theme of the Great General Protecting the Nation is quite popular, and now many directors and screenwriters are ready to take advantage of this popularity."

"Making a movie? Or a TV show?"

"It's all possible, now it's just to see who moves faster." The agent said, "Don't worry, you must be the No. 1 choice for the leading role. When the time comes, we'll check the script and see if we want to take it."

"Row."

Rong Rong sucks Miaozi milk, grandpa can't speak for Miaozi milk, alas.

Wei Hirano's career has improved to a higher level, and he has become busy again recently.

Rong Rong resumed her life with Grandpa Cheng.

"Grandpa Cheng, you also cook Liang Guo's dim sum." Rong Rong flipped through his phone.

"What's the matter? Your Majesty wants to eat Liang Guo's dim sum?"

"Yeah." Rong Rong nodded, "Many people are making snacks, snacks, and cosmetics now. Grandpa also makes it."

Cheng Zhi took a closer look.

By the way, the Guliang trend brought about by Wei Pingye became more and more popular as the program aired.

Now many people are doing textual research and restoration.

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little hesitant: "Will this be bad?"

He was afraid of being said to follow suit.

Rong Rong said seriously: "Grandpa, you are doing very well, very well."

"really?"

"Really." Rong Rong nodded vigorously, "Everyone likes the things of Liang Guo very much. The things made by Grandpa are from Liang Guo, and Grandpa Wei is also from Liang Guo. Everyone likes them very much."

"...I dare not say that Grandpa Wei is a thing."

Rong Rong wrinkled her small face and hung it on Cheng Zhijin's arm: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Okay, okay, grandpa will do it."

Cheng Zhijin bought the materials, and put the small props he usually bought on the table for decoration.

When Cheng Zhijin made desserts, Rong Rong took ginger candy, plums, yam cakes, jujube cakes...

Eat it all the way.

Rong Rong: Hiccup——