Do you also want to adopt Doro?

Dorothy understood that Dorothy's suggestion was just a simple, straightforward statement; she also wanted to be friends with the short-haired girl.

The key point is that humans are very prone to overthinking!

Huang Musong is an adult male human.

The short-haired young lady is also a female who has just come of age.

One male and one female, they're fine as partners, but as family...

Dorothy became increasingly embarrassed the more she thought about it.

The awkward silence was unbearable.

It quickly cleared its throat, leaned close to the young lady, and put on a dramatic performance, saying, "I haven't slept all afternoon, and now my stomach hurts from hunger. As a thank you to 'Alarm Clock,' please treat us to a delicious meal tonight."

Dorothy is introverted.

It is not good with words.

Try to imitate Doraemon's silly tone when speaking.

Realizing there was an opportunity to change scenes, the short-haired girl lowered her blushing face shyly and murmured "Mmm" in a voice barely above a whisper to indicate that she was okay with it.

Let's have a big meal!

It just costs a little more money~

She felt that all she had left was money.

When other people's children take the college entrance exam, even if their parents are too busy with work to accompany them, they will at least cook a hearty lunch and dinner to reward them. At the very least, they will call to check on them after the exam, providing some emotional support.

The exception is for women with short hair!

She is an upgraded version of "Left-behind Children".

In the countryside...

My parents went to the city to work.

They would leave the child with the grandparents or maternal grandparents to take care of.

Children who lack parental companionship for many years will experience loneliness and low self-esteem throughout their childhood.

And short-haired girls...

Her parents went abroad to do business, leaving her in China from a young age.

My parents have earned a lot of money working abroad.

She had a son, settled down, and then immigrated overseas.

The love of her father and mother was divided by her younger brother, whom she had never met.

Since then,

The warmth of family affection turned into a cold, six-figure monthly allowance that was automatically deposited into her bank account.

……

Walking from the meat pie shop to the big restaurant...

Huang Musong listened quietly to the girl's story.

His face changed color rapidly, alternating between red, green, white, and purple.

What the hell?

Six-figure living expenses!

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand.

You don't have to do anything every month except study, and you can earn at least 100,000 yuan a month without any financial pressure.

At this moment, Huang Musong really wanted to interject:

I have parents who are still alive and in good health.

Can I trade my parents for your monthly allowance of 100,000 yuan? Oh no! Cut it in half, 50,000 yuan will do.

rest assured!

If you agree

I'll have my parents treat you like a baby.

While inwardly complaining, Huang Musong subconsciously thought of the freckled girl working at the small restaurant. Her life was a mess, yet she still tried her best to mend and patch things up, just to survive.

A different life...

The difference is huge!

"Ugh."

A deep, lingering sigh...

Huang Musong snapped out of his daze and saw that Dorothy and Doraemon were about to cry.

Especially Doraemon,

Its mouth corners point downwards.

Nestled in someone's arms, her nose tingled with tears, and she said with sympathy, "Little sister, you're so pitiful~. Your bad dad and bad mom don't want you, and you must be so scared sleeping alone in the dark at night, right? Maybe sometime, Doraemon can sleep with you too~"

What a wonderful line, "Mom and Dad Don't Want You"!

Simple Doraemon,

In reality, there was no ill intent.

This statement is purely a summary based on what the young lady herself said.

Unfortunately, of all the weapons in the world, the past wounds the most.

Another sincere attack to stack buffs...

Critical hit 999!

The short-haired girl was about to shed small pearls.

Huang Musong can't stand seeing Duoluo cry, followed by seeing weak, thin, and cute girls cry.

He quickly reached into his pocket for some paper.

Uh!

A clean but wrinkled wad of loose toilet paper was shredded into tiny pieces.

I'd be embarrassed to give this to the other person.

Seeing that he couldn't even do something as simple as comforting a girl, Dorothy helplessly slapped her forehead and reached her little paws into the zipper of the girl's backpack.

Steal a small package of tissues...

He handed Huang Musong a fragrant tissue.

The assists have reached this point!

"Human~"

"Please don't let us down..."

Dorothy conveyed her feelings with a meaningful look.

Huang Musong was stunned and bewildered; his IQ was clearly not up to par for a moment.

He looked down at Dorothy, who was staring at him.

That's right!

He could hear Dorothy speaking.

But Dorothy didn't even open her mouth!

Mistakenly believing it to be an auditory hallucination

He shook his head.

Huang Musong planned to have Duoluo hand the paper to the girl for him.

Just as he was about to shove the tissue paper into Dorothy's face, Dorothy's voice entered his mind, encouraging him: "Hey~, you have to take care of the young lady yourself! She really likes me and Dorothy, and she'll definitely want to be friends with us. You... you also have to do things that she'll like, so we can become her friends together~."

A few words, perfectly clear, like whispered words in someone's ear.

But we can't see Doraemon opening his mouth!

Could it be...

Is this for internal team communication?

Huang Musong suddenly recalled fragments of his memory.

If I'm not mistaken,

"Team Communication" is a new feature in the upgraded Dorothy's glasses!

Doraemon: "Hurry up~ Hurry up~"

Dorothy: "This is the new ability of my glasses."

Doro: "Little pearls are starting to droop from the corners of the young lady's eyes~"

Dorothy: "That silly guy has a hammer and a ukulele, but I can't have magic glasses? Humph!"

Doraemon: "I'm not stupid."

Dorothy: "Yeah, yeah~, hey."

Doro: "Okay~ I'm the goofy King Doro. Hehe~"

The team voice messages between the two little beasts kept echoing in Huang Musong's mind.

He let out a long sigh...

I understand that communication within the team is the function of the glasses.

Huang Musong tried to personally hand the tissue to the short-haired girl.

She didn't want to cry, afraid of losing face, but the atmosphere was just right. She quickly grabbed a tissue, not daring to look at the other person again. Head down, she wiped her tears and walked forward.

My mind went completely blank...

She felt a strange sense of descent into a rage.

"Smack!"

Because the backpack zipper was unzipped,

The bumps from walking caused my ID card to fall out.

Dorothy bent down to pick up the documents, and subconsciously muttered the name with her mouth closed.

"Su, Qing, Yao,"

"Wow? Not bad at all, it's second only to Dorothy and Doraemon in terms of how good it sounds."

During the team voice chat, Dorothy boasted about herself.

Then, while the short-haired girl wasn't paying attention,

He secretly stuffed his ID card back into his bag and tightened the zipper to prevent it from falling out again.

Huang Musong also thought the girl's name sounded nice.

Well……

It fits the naming style of the post-millennium era very well.

While pondering,

Huang Musong suddenly noticed that Xiao Su was no longer moving forward.

Oh!

So we've arrived at the dining area.

Autumn beans in a sack?

Is she sure she wants to host a dinner at such a luxurious restaurant...?

Judging from the exterior alone, the style of this restaurant is at least Michelin star level.

If you eat a meal in a hurry and act coy

It would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan!

Having met by chance, Huang Musong felt it was best not to treat the girl as a Japanese person and suggested they go to a cheaper restaurant instead.

Dorothy and Doraemon didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

They followed the young lady.

One person on each side held her hand.

Wow~ That's awesome.

"It has a magnificent and resplendent feel to it."

Duo Luo is not highly educated, but he can get by with just one song, "Hao Bang" (Great!).

Dorothy can be described using idioms, which makes her seem much smarter.

Su Qingyao really loves these two doro!

The tears had already been held back.

She led Dorothy and Doraemon straight into the restaurant.

Huang Musong hesitated, his expression shifting from helplessness to despair. He glanced at his meager WeChat balance on his phone.

Should we ask Li Ying for an advance on her salary?

Tsk!

We can't really let that girl treat the big eaters Dorothy and Dorothy to a free meal and drinks...

If we split the bill,

I couldn't possibly feed two Doro's appetites at a restaurant of this caliber.

"Sigh~"

Let's take it one step at a time!

"Hopefully, the two little ones can save me some money."

Huang Musong followed behind Su Qingyao and the two doro with a dejected look on his face.

Not long after...

Inside a private dining room.

As Huang Musong listened to the waiter's description of the dishes, each additional word he heard felt like a drop of blood seeping from his heart.

The fried mantou slices on the menu are ridiculously named "Golden Crispy".

A name change can double a person's worth.

A steamed bun that costs 1.5 yuan each at the market, drizzled with hot oil, is sold by a restaurant for a staggering 52 yuan?

The carving skills are worth 50 yuan, right?

Just as Huang Musong's complexion turned rosy...

Su Qingyao didn't care about the prices on the menu at all. She raised her slender fingers to tuck her hair behind her ear and ordered with an elegant air: "Please bring us a set meal suitable for four people. Make it nutritious, and try not to use too much oil. We want it stir-fried."

"Hmm... as for drinks, do you have freshly squeezed orange juice?"

She remembered that Doraemon liked oranges.

At noon, the little cutie comforted herself by bringing over an orange.

Hearing that there's a drink available...

Doraemon immediately sat upright.

With a smile that didn't lose its seriousness, it corrected her: "It's called Oh Runji Juice, Miss~"