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

dinner time.

Four-year-old Rong Rong and his grandparents are eating in the restaurant.

Rong Rong sat on the baby chair, holding the bowl in one hand and the big chicken leg in the other, trying hard to eat the meat.

After gnawing on one side, turn your hand over and gnaw on the other side.

Wei Pingye pulled a piece of paper and put it under Rongrong's small face to catch the gravy leaking from his mouth.

Wei Pingye looked at him and sighed: "Oh, your Majesty's mouth is so small, you won't be able to eat him in the future."

Holding the chicken leg, Rong Rong looked at Grandpa suspiciously.

He swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth: "Grandpa, where is there a eating competition?"

Wei Pingye pinched his little face: "No, grandpa is talking nonsense."

At this time, Yang Bizhang said: "Our school has a summer trip to Yanjing, and we can bring a family member with us."

"Well?"

Rong Rong and Wei Pingye raised their heads, their eyes lit up, and they quickly raised their hands.

"Grandpa, I am a family member."

"Benzhang, I am a family member!"

Cheng Zhijin smiled: "Teacher, can you add money and two positions?"

"The school stipulates that there is no way to add a seat." Yang Bianzhang said, "Because I still have to go to Yanjing University for exchange and study, so I decided to take my friends there."

Professor Zhang is in that university.

Cheng Zhijin was stunned for a moment: "Take me there?"

"Correct."

"Let's take Rongrong there, Rongrong wants to go out and play."

Rong Rong nodded vigorously: "En."

Yang Bianzhang asked him back: "Let me take Rongrong out alone, don't you worry?"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Then you take General Wei out, and I will stay and take care of Your Majesty."

Rong Rong continued to nod vigorously: "Yeah."

Wei Hirano frowned: "Small repeater."

Yang Bizhang said to Cheng Zhijin: "You should come with me, the professor over there also wants to know you very much. Wei Pingye was always filming outside a while ago, so he stayed for a while."

Cheng Zhijin thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Yang Bianzhang also wanted to give him a hand. After all, the content of their work is similar, and they are all restoring the ancient Liang culture.

Rong Rong and Wei Pingye looked at each other.

Grandpa Yang wants to take Grandpa Cheng with him.

Wei Pingye whispered to Rong Rong: "It's okay, Your Majesty, you and grandpa are at home alone, grandpa can secretly let you watch an extra half hour of cartoons."

Rong Rong became happy: "Okay!"

In the next second, Yang Bianzhang said calmly: "No."

"Ugh-"

Rong Rong and Wei Pingye embraced each other.

This summer vacation, Yang Bizhang and Cheng Zhijin are going to travel far away to exchange and study.

The day before they left, Rong Rong and Wei Pingye slumped on the sofa, plotting quietly, dreaming about a beautiful summer vacation.

"Grandpa, can I sleep late?"

"Okay, Grandpa allows it."

"Grandpa, can I have a hamburger then?"

"Yes, grandpa will buy it."

"Grandpa, then I can..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Bianzhang came out of the kitchen.

The two immediately covered their mouths, pretending to watch TV seriously.

Yang Bianzhang said: "You two come in, I have something to tell you."

"Here we come!" Wei Pingye led Rong Rong, and the two walked in.

Cheng Zhijin stood in front of the table, on which was the food he had prepared.

"This is bread, for your breakfast, General Wei should know how to bake it?"

Wei Hirano nodded: "Yes."

"This is pure milk. Your Majesty can't always drink meow milk. You have to drink pure milk in the morning."

Rong Rong nodded: "Yes."

"The weather is hot now, and the dishes prepared at night will not be fresh until tomorrow. You can solve the problem of eating by yourself. I will send the recipe to General Wei later."

"Ok, no problem."

"The flowers in the yard have to be watered. I hired a gardener, but he won't come in a few days, and he will water the flowers the day after tomorrow."

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded: "Okay."

Yang Bianzhang continued: "Close the doors and windows at home, pay attention to safety, Wei Pingye, don't play with your mobile phone all the time, take your majesty out for a walk in the evening."

Wei Hirano nodded again and again: "Okay."

The two grandpas are meticulous about everything, but they are still very worried.

Early the next morning, the two grandpas got up early to catch the plane.

Wei Pingye drove them to the airport, Rong Rong sat on the child safety seat, drowsy.

Grandpa Yang and Grandpa Cheng kissed him: "Your Majesty, Grandpa is gone."

Rong Rong waved to them obediently: "Grandpa Yang, bye, Grandpa Cheng, bye, Rong Rong will be good at home."

"Bye-Bye."

Seeing the two grandpas walk into the boarding gate, Rong Rong and Wei Pingye looked at each other and regained their energy.

Wei Pingye and Rong Rong raced all the way to the supermarket.

"Grandpa, I want to eat dried strawberries."

"Dried strawberries? Didn't you just buy dried blueberries?"

"Dried strawberries are not the same as dried blueberries."

Wei Hirano asked: "Aren't they all 'dried berries'?"

"It's different." Rong Rong hugged his leg, "Grandpa, cool grandpa, Rong Rong wants to eat dried strawberries."

"Okay, okay, a pack of dried strawberries too."

This is a strawberry, this is a blueberry, and this is the charm of your Majesty's tried and tested Braun.

After buying a bunch of snacks, the two returned home.

Wei Hirano pushed open the door: "Your Majesty, do you want to eat snacks, or catch up on sleep?"

Rong Rong took off her shoes, small backpack, and small coat: "Rong Rong wants to sleep."

Wei Pingye followed behind him, picking up all his little clothes.

The sun was up, the curtains were drawn, and the two of them lay happily on the bed, sleeping late!

Grandpa Yang and Grandpa Cheng are not at home and won't wake them up, which is great!

After half an hour.

Rongrong was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Wei Hirano hugged him and woke up.

He got out of bed softly and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.

In fact, they ate when they went out, but now they are hungry again.

The joy of being alone at home is that you can eat whatever you want, and eat whenever you want!

Wei Hirano took out the bread left by Cheng Zhiyuan, cut two slices, toasted it, and put it on a plate.

He was just about to wake Rong Rong up, when he suddenly remembered the children's breakfast that Cheng Zhiyuan always made for Rong Rong before, including various breads cut into bear shapes, pentagram shapes, and triangles.

His old Wei also came to try.

Wei Hirano took out the bread knife that Cheng Zhijin often used, and gestured at the bread on the plate.

He just cut a five-pointed star, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Ten minutes later, Wei Pingye put the breakfast on the table, and carried Rong Rong down.

"Grandpa specially prepared breakfast for Rongrong."

Rong Rong rubbed her eyes: "Grandpa, we've already had breakfast."

"One more meal, are you hungry?"

Rong Rong touched her belly: "I'm hungry."

"good to eat."

Wei Pingye put him on the chair, Rongrong looked at the things on the plate, and tilted his head.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"This is a piece of bread. Grandpa specially cut the bread into pieces for Rongrong to eat."

"Wow." Rong Rong was happy, "Thank you Grandpa."

In fact, it was the result of Wei Hirano cutting the bread badly, not cutting out the five-pointed star, and finally "giving up on himself" and cutting randomly.

Your Majesty is quite easy to deceive.

Wei Pingye poured the milk into Rong Rong's cat-maow cup, and Rong Rong held a small plastic fork and picked up a piece of bread.

On a whim, Rong Rong soaked the bread in warm milk.

"Grandpa, delicious!"

"Of course." Wei Hirano said confidently, "What would your Majesty want for lunch? Grandpa Wei will make it for you."

"Rong Rong wants to eat hamburgers, French fries, tomato pizza..."

Grandpa Wei only knows how to cut bread, so don't make strange requests.

"Grandpa ordered takeaway."

"it is good!"

Rong Rong and Wei Hirano sat together, enjoying their morning breakfast.

After breakfast, the children's channel is playing a summer special.

Rong Rong stood in front of the TV, following along.

Sitting on the sofa, Wei Pingye guessed that it was time for Yang Bianzhang and Cheng Zhijin to get off the plane, so he took a short video and sent it to them.

He said that he took good care of His Majesty, and the two of them lived alone, there was no problem at all.

It didn't take long for the two to reply.

Lao Yang Lao Yang is not a lamb: [Don’t order takeaway at noon]

Old and old and not too old: [I miss your majesty, I want to go home]

Grandpa Cheng is always in love with his family.

Wei Hirano replied: [Got it]

【Have fun outside, don't worry】

It's impossible not to order takeout.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Rong Rong moved all the small cars out of the garage and rode the twister in the living room.

Wei Pingye opened the takeaway software: "Your Majesty, grandpa wants something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Rongrong rode forward on the scooter: "Rongrong is here, hamburger, and tomato pizza."

"Eating tomato pizza?"

Rong Rong swallowed: "Yes."

"Then I ate pizza, and I have to drink three glasses of water this afternoon, and I have to go for a walk."

"Ah."

"Okay, order."

In the afternoon, Rong Rong took a nap for a while, and then rode a scooter in the living room.

Wei Pingye received a message from Yang Bianzhang.

[Eat takeaway at noon?Take Your Majesty out for a walk, don’t stay at home all day]

Wei Hirano was helpless: [Got it]

【Worry old woman.jpg】

Wei Pingye stood up from the sofa and found a piece of rope: "Go, Your Majesty, Grandpa will take you for a walk."

He tied the rope to the front of the twisting car and led Rong Rong away.

Rong Rong raised her little hand: "Let's go!"

Pass the thorn house next door.

Rong Rong said loudly: "Jing Ting, come out for a walk!"

Sting came out from inside: "Shaggy, you and your grandpa are not called a walk at all, this is called..."

Rong Rong tilted her head: "What is it called?"

"It's called...walking...walking the kids."

"Then let's take the kids for a walk, Grandpa, let's go!"

"Set off."

That night, Rong Rong and grandpa had dinner at the restaurant outside, very comfortable.

From then on, Rong Rong and his grandfather lived a happy life of eating and waiting to die.

The first day the two grandpas left, happy!

The second day after the two grandpas left, comfortable!

The third day the two grandpas left, freedom!

On the afternoon of the third day, Rong Rong and Wei Pingye were in the garden, watering Grandpa Cheng's flowers.

Wei Pingye rolled up his trousers, wore a straw hat, held a water hose, and watered the flowers seriously.

Rong Rong was wearing slippers, a small straw hat, and a child's water gun on his back, and he also helped water the flowers in a dignified manner.

Halfway through the pouring, Rong Rong suddenly remembered something and ran into the house.

After a while, he came out wearing his own little sunglasses.

Rong Rong puffed out her small chest, held a water gun, and posed a pose: "Grandpa, am I cool? Do I look like Meow Man?"

Wei Hirano laughed loudly: "Like, like Miaomiaoxia."

Rong Rong raised the water gun, pointed it at Grandpa, and pressed the button: "biu—defeat Grandpa."

Water spouted from the water gun and hit Wei Pingye's feet.

Wei Hirano was shocked: "Defeat Grandpa? Your Majesty wants to defeat Grandpa?"

"Grandpa, it's a fake, we're here to fight now."

"Oh."

Wei Pingye also raised the water pipe in his hand, blocked the mouth of the water pipe with his thumb, and poured a little water towards Rong Rong: "Defeat your majesty."

Rong Rong wiped his face: "Mmm...biu—defeat grandpa."

The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon, shining on the water droplets, refracting colorful light.

When the grandpa and grandson were having fun, suddenly, someone pushed the door in.

"Old Wei...poof—"

As soon as Wei Pingye's manager came in, his face was filled with water.

He wiped his face: "Are you having a water fight with Rong Rong?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wei Pingye turned off the tap and announced a temporary truce to Rong Rong.

The manager's expression changed, and he became happy: "It just so happens that there is a variety show looking for you here, which is very suitable for you and Rongrong."

"Very suitable for me and Rongrong?"

"That's right." The manager took out the invitation letter, ""Happy Growth", a parent-child variety show, is just for fun. It's very suitable for you and Rongrong."

Wei Pingye frowned: "Have you asked Yang Bianzhang?"

"I asked."

Yang Bianzhang can be regarded as half of his consultants, and Yang Bianzhang will check what movies and programs he wants to accept.

The agent said: "Professor Yang thinks it's pretty good. He's afraid that you and Rong Rong will be alone at home and not doing business every day. It just so happens that you are on the show and you can go to play."

Wei Pingye turned his head to look at Rong Rong: "Your Majesty..."

His Majesty was holding his own small water gun, and secretly splashing water on Grandpa Wei's lap.

Little badass.