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

Poor little Rong Rong and his three grandfathers, leaning on the iron gate, reluctant to part.

"grandfather……"

"Grandpa promises, he will definitely come to pick up Rongrong, grandpa promises."

Rong Rong was so out of breath from crying, the grandpas knelt in front of him on one knee and wiped away his tears distressedly.

Wei Pingye raised his right hand and pulled out a dagger from his boot with a swipe: "Grandpa swears!"

Blood for an alliance!

The other two grandfathers quickly held him down: "Old Wei, shut up, there are outsiders here."

——Officer Xiao Liu, Teacher Wen from the orphanage, and the security guard.

Looking at the grandpas, Rong Rong suddenly burst into laughter and blew out a snot bubble.

Eunuch Cheng took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him: "Your Majesty, go in quickly, the other children are waiting for your Majesty, we can't let them wait too long."

"Yeah." Rong Rong nodded, sniffed, and whispered, "Then grandpa, remember to pick me up..."

"Come and pick me up, Grandpa will definitely come to pick up your Majesty."

"It's not picking up your Majesty, it's picking me up." Rong Rong stomped his feet anxiously, "It's picking up Rong Rong!"

"Okay, okay, pick up Rongrong, come pick up Rongrong, grandpa will never forget."

The grandpas coaxed for a long time.

Rong Rongcai dragged her small box with one hand, and was led by Teacher Wen with the other, and walked in step by step.

Every time he turned his head, he could see three grandpas standing behind him, waving to him kindly.

The grandpas watched him go in, and when he was far away and out of sight, their eyes turned red quietly.

The grandpa on the surface: He has experienced many battles, is strong and brave, and a man will not shed tears lightly.

Nothing can hurt me.

——Rong Rong entered the orphanage.

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The actual grandpa: Woohoo, Rongrong, grandpa, little baby, grandpa misses you!

Tiger Tears x3

After a while, Police Officer Xiao Liu dared to ask them: "Grandfathers of Rong Rong, there is an interview later..."

The grandpas stood up: "Lead the way ahead!"

"Okay." Officer Xiao Liu paused, turned around, and reached out to Wei Hirano, "Grandpa Wei, control the knife, give it to me."

Wei Pingye's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly: "I didn't hurt anyone, can't I just cut myself?"

"No."

The entire Taoyuan City is a newly developed mountain area, and the Xiaomiao Welfare Institute is also newly built, with new buildings and facilities.

Teacher Wen held Rong Rong's hand and led him through the brightly colored buildings and the spacious playground.

There is music on the playground, and more than a dozen children are playing.

Rong Rong glanced at it and thought it was very strange, he had only seen such a scene on TV.

Teacher Wen took him into a small blue house with a picture of the moon.

Walking in the door, there is a row of iron cabinets and shelves against the wall, painted in bright colors.

Teacher Wen opened a small cabinet with Rong Rong's photo on it, and said to him gently: "This is Rong Rong's small cabinet. Rong Rong can put her clothes in it, and the top is for daily necessities. Rong Rong You can put your own small toothbrush and small cup here."

"Okay." Rong Rong obediently put her small box and schoolbag in, "Thank you teacher."

Teacher Wen led him into another door, which had a larger space.

There are more than a dozen small beds lined up inside, and every two small beds are close together to form a group.

The tiny blue sailboat-patterned sheets are on the cot, as are the pillows and quilt.

It's very similar to the nursery school in the cartoon.

Rong Rong blinked her eyes, the tears almost dried up.

"This is Rongrong's little bed, and the little bed next to it belongs to Eggplant. From today on, you and Eggplant are life partners. Eggplant has been here for a long time. If you have anything, you can ask him for help, or let him He came to the teacher for help."

Rong Rong nodded with a vague understanding: "Okay——"

"The children are playing on the playground now. The teacher will help you put on the smock first, then take you to the playground and introduce you to everyone, okay?"

Rong Rong dragged his voice: "Okay——"

"Is there any problem with Rongrong now?"

Rong Rong tilted her head and thought for a while: "Teacher, are 'eggplant' and 'tomato' the same?"

"Ah...they are all vegetables." Teacher Wen was stopped by the question, but she quickly realized with her rich educational experience, "The 'eggplant' that the teacher just said is not a vegetable, but another child's name."

Rong Rong blinked her dark eyes and looked at Teacher Wen.

Teacher Wen asked him tentatively, "Rongrong, do you understand?"

Rong Rong honestly shook his head.

"Okay, you'll find out later. Get dressed first."

Teacher Wen helped Rongrong put on a small sky blue blouse.

This is the uniform uniform of the orphanage. Wearing the blouse will not stain the clothes inside, and the fabric is easy to clean.

"Rongrong's name is sewn into the clothes, Rongrong must remember, don't take other children's clothes by mistake." Teacher Wen looked at his ignorant expression, and asked one more question, "Does Rongrong know her name?"

"I know!" Rong Rong pointed to the word "Rong Rong" in the clothes, from top to bottom, "The top is Rong Rong wearing a hat, the bottom two points are Rong Rong's eyes, and the bottom is Rong Rong hair, and at the bottom is Rong Rong's mouth."

His Majesty opened his mouth wide, which was exactly the same as the word "Rong".

Your Majesty's splitting method seems to be quite vivid.

Teacher Wen nodded: "It's good that you recognize it. The teacher will take you to the playground now."

Cheerful music was playing on the playground, and a dozen children in blue smocks were playing on the playground.

Another teacher surnamed Wang took care of them.

Teacher Wen led Rong Rong to walk here, the children noticed it quickly, and gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

"Ms. Wen has brought a child over."

"I guess he's the youngest, the little little brother."

Teacher Wen took Rong Rong to the place where the children gathered.

"Kids, this is the new kid Rong Rong, he will live with us in the future, everyone applauds and welcomes."

Rong Rong was still a little unaccustomed to wearing a blouse, so she shyly tugged at the hem of her shirt: "Hi everyone, I'm Rong Rong."

The children raised their hands one after another.

"Teacher, how old is he?"

"Teacher, is he a little brother?"

"Wait and ask Rongrong yourself." Teacher Wen waved to a taller boy, "Eggplant, you and Rongrong will form a life partner. You need to help Rongrong adapt to life here."

Eggplant is a bit bigger than everyone else, tall and thin, because of playing crazy on the playground every day, he is a little tanned, and looks "mature and stable", of course compared to their group of little beans.

He also wears the same blue smock, but with a purple eggplant patch stitched on the chest.

Rong Rong tilted her head, wow, an eggplant really looks like an eggplant.

He called out, "Brother Eggplant."

Eggplant took his hand: "Hello, Rong Rong."

Teacher Wen smiled: "Okay, Rongrong hasn't had any snacks yet, eggplant will teach Rongrong how to wash her hands, and the teacher will prepare some snacks, okay?"

"it is good--"

According to the schedule of the orphanage, the children do exercises at nine o'clock, rest for a while, and then have snacks.

Originally, the time Rong Rong came was just in time for snacks.

But he cried at the gate for an hour and just missed it.

The teacher will make up for him now.

The teacher only asked Eggplant to teach Rong Rong to wash his hands and teach alone.

But the enthusiastic children surrounded Rongrong and taught together.

"Rongrong, this is the sink, you are NO.12."

"Rongrong, turn the faucet like this, it's getting bigger, it's getting smaller."

"Rongrong, washing your hands is... washing your hands!"

Rong Rong replied seriously: "I see, thank you."

After Rong Rong washed her hands, she sat on the steps beside the playground.

Teacher Wen gave him the bean paste buns and children's milk, and told him, "Rongrong, after snacks, you have to rest for 10 minutes before you can play."

Rong Rong just opened his mouth, and before he could speak, the other children agreed for him: "Okay!"

They helped Rongrong tear open the bag of the bun, and inserted the milk straw: "Rongrong, this is bread and milk, it's delicious."

Rong Rong: "...I know."

He's no fool.

The young majesty came to the highlight moment of modern times, and was surrounded by several children of the same age to eat snacks.

Rong Rong eats slowly.The children were very interested in him, and they all surrounded him and asked him questions.

"Rongrong, what's your name?"

"Rongrong, are you a boy?"

"..."

The more mature eggplant stopped them: "The question you are asking is too stupid, right? Let me introduce, Rongrong, this is French fries, this is tomato..."

The tall french fries and the short tomato suddenly realized: "Rong Rong, you are drooling!"

Rong Rong touched her mouth and smiled sheepishly: "I don't have any, but the French fries and ketchup are delicious."

Not good!The little majesty from the feudal society loves to eat children!

After getting to know each other, Eggplant asked him again: "Rongrong, we are all good friends, do you want to join us?"

Rong Rong nodded: "Yes."

"Then do you have any other good friends? You can ask your good friends to join us."

Rong Rong shook her head: "I don't know."

Friends couldn't understand: "Why don't you know? Don't you even know if you have a good friend?"

Rong Rong explained: "I don't know if Cicada is my good friend."

"Who is 'Trick'?" the friends said enthusiastically, "You can tell us, and we can help you find out if he is your good friend."

"Okay." Rong Rong said to them, "Jiji is a proton."

"Protons? What are protons?"

"The proton is... I don't know, it was Ting Ting himself who said it."

Proton means that two countries are hostile, and one of them sends the prince to the enemy country as a hostage.

Rong Rong is talking about ancient things.

"Tji is the same age as me. When I lived on the mountain, there were only two children on the mountain, Tji and I, and I lived and played with Tji."

The friends resolutely said: "Of course they are good friends, you call Jiji, and we will let him join."

"But..." Rong Rong said hesitantly, "Jiji and I often quarrel, fight, and call each other nicknames."

The friends fell silent in unison.

"He called me 'Shaggy' and I called him 'Burr', and we said that if we weren't the only two kids on the mountain, I would have broken up with him a long time ago. That's what he said."

The friends overturned the previous judgment: "Then you are not good friends."

Holding the milk, Rong Rong lowered her head: "I thought so too, but..."

But he hadn't seen Ting Ting for so many days, and he wanted to Ting Ting a little bit.

Eggplant didn't seem very happy to see him, so he changed the subject: "Rongrong, let me introduce you to other friends."

There are also some children who did not come around, but played on the playground.

Eggplant pointed at them: "That's corn, that's ginkgo..."

There were a lot of people, Rong Rong tried her best to keep up, matching their names with their faces one by one.

After all the eggplants were introduced, Rongrong suddenly found out that he had missed someone.

There was also a little boy in the sandpit.

He has long hair, his back is facing everyone, he is wearing a uniform blouse with tied sleeves and hem, he is standing on his feet, and he is vigorously digging sand with branches to play.

It's so arrogant, it looks like it's full of thorns.

Rong Rong tilted her head, so familiar, this thorn.