Taking the bamboo dragonfly with him, Doraemon flew into the sky with a red shopping bag.
Looking at the list in his hand, he read out: "Two pieces of fried tofu, four pieces of fish fillets, bacon, bacon, eggs, dad's beer, eh? Dorami's pineapple bread?"
"And Doraemon's Dorayaki?!"
Seeing that there was his favorite Dorayaki, Doraemon flying in the sky couldn't help shouting excitedly: "I love my mother the most, yahoo!"
The flying speed was a little faster.
…
By the time Doraemon came back, it was almost two o'clock.
"elder brother!"
As soon as they reached the door, a yellow figure ran out of the house and threw Doraemon to the ground.
"Oops!" Doraemon groaned in pain, and then looked at the big yellow ball in front of him in confusion: "Dorami? Why are you here?"
Fortunately, all the food he bought was put into the fourth-dimensional pocket, otherwise he would be gone.
"Brother, can't I come and see you?"
Hearing the other party's confused and surprised words, Dorami got off Doraemon, folded his arms as if out of anger, and pouted.
"How could it be? My brother likes Doraemon the most." Seeing that his sister was in a bad mood, Doraemon hurriedly apologized.
"I think my brother likes the pussy next door the most." Dorami snorted.
Xiaomi is a white cat who lives next door.
I don't know why, but my brother used to like other cats, but recently he only loves this one.
I don’t often go back to the future to see her.
"How, how could it be possible..."
Being exposed by his sister, Doraemon couldn't help but blush.
It's not a good idea to tell the horoscope in advance like this.
"Eh? Dorami, are you here too?"
Nobita, who followed Doraemon back, saw Doraemon and walked over curiously.
"Nobita, take your cock." Dorami waved her short hand.
"Buckle your anus." Nobita nodded blankly.
"What are you guys doing standing outside? Dora-chan, have you finished buying the things I asked you to buy?" Nobitamako's voice came from inside the house.
"Already bought it!"
Mom's voice just broke the awkwardness, and Doraemon hurriedly ran towards the house.
"Brother, it's true."
Seeing Doraemon running away, Dorame sighed helplessly and quickly walked into the house.
time flies
Soon it was night.
Every house has lights on.
"Dora-chan, Nobita, come down for dinner!"
Listening to the sound coming from downstairs, Nobita shouted: "Here we come!"
Then he hurriedly opened the door and ran downstairs.
In his eyes, there are only four most important things: eating, sleeping, defecation, and Shizuka.
Doraemon also followed closely behind.
As soon as the two came down, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
The table was covered with dishes, and everything looked delicious because of the lighting.
"Gulu." Nobita excitedly ran to the table.
"Wow, Mom, what day is it today to cook so many delicious things?"
As he said that, he looked at the roast chicken on the table and couldn't help but pull out the chicken legs.
Snapped!
But in an instant, Nobitama knocked her hand back with chopsticks.
"It hurts so much, Mom."
Shaking his red hands, Nobita's expression shrank.
"Who told you to do anything casually? Just stand still." Nobi Tamako was a little more stern than usual at this moment.
In an instant, Nobita couldn't help but stand up straight.
At this time, Nobita Nobita's father, Nobita Shinnosuke, came over, looked at Doraemon in front of him and said with a smile: "Doraemon, thank you for your hard work these days when you come to our house. Nobita usually gives you a lot of trouble.
, thank you for being so supportive of him."
"Let us take this opportunity to thank you properly."
Doraemon: "???"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a sound came from next to Doraemon, and ribbons floated out.
It fell on Doraemon's head.
"Happy birthday, brother!" Dorami said with a smile while holding the fireworks tube.
At this time, Nobitamako also took out boxes of dorayaki-like cakes from the kitchen.
"Happy birthday, Dora-chan."
"Happy birthday, Doraemon."
Doraemon stared blankly at the three people in front of him, his eyes red: "Dad, mom, Doraemon..."
I burst into tears with a cry of "Wow".
"Are you okay, Dora-chan?" Mom came over hurriedly.
"It's okay, I'm just so happy." Doraemon wiped away his tears and smiled.
Dorami patted Doraemon on the back with a helpless expression.
"A man shouldn't cry and cry. Here, this is a birthday present."
Shinnosuke Nobi smiled and patted Doraemon on the head, took out a blue gift box and handed it to Doraemon.
"Thank you, Dad!" Doraemon happily took it.
"I'm very happy to have you as a member of our family." Nobi Shinnosuke laughed.
"Here, this is mine." Nobitama also took out the red gift box.
"Brother." Dorami also took out a yellow gift box.
Looking at the three gifts in front of him, Doraemon couldn't help crying again.
It seems like I can't hold back my tears, no matter how I wipe them away, new tears will remain.
Perhaps, he has never been so happy.
"Hey? Is today Doraemon's birthday? Why didn't I know?" Nobita was the only one who looked confused throughout the whole process.
"Why didn't you tell me something like this?"
"With your mouth, you will definitely let it slip." Nobi Shinnosuke said calmly.
There is no better son than a father.
Nobita: "..."
...
[Ding! Group member Fatty Lan sent a lucky red envelope]
Everyone who was chatting in the group clicked after receiving the prompt.
Thunder Dragon Slayer: "What is this, a cake?"
Fatty Blue: "Everyone, today is my birthday. This is my birthday cake. Please eat it together."
The Eighth Princess: "@蓝fat子, happy birthday."
Fatty Lan: "Thank you, Miss Hongyu."
Catalina: "Well, it tastes delicious! It tastes like home!"
Chitong: "It tastes pretty good, thanks."
Fatty Lan: "As long as everyone likes it."
Doraemon looked into the group chat with a smile.
Being able to like his stuff is also a way of recognition and making friends.
This way
Ling Yuan looked at the stack of cakes in front of him, a little stunned.
Is today Doraemon’s birthday?
Is it already September 3rd in that world?
Time flies so fast.
"Bella, Orpheus, come over for dinner and dessert."
Here, Ling Yuan has just finished dinner.
As for Han Yurou?
Ling Yuan sent the other party away after symbolically collecting a few things.
Unexpectedly, she actually dared to pack up the quilt and move in. This was something Ling Yuan never expected.
Are all girls today so proactive?
Why hasn't he encountered such a good thing in his previous life?
So this thing tells the readers who are reading this book a truth.
It is best to raise your daughter-in-law from an early age. If you have a child in the future, please remember to let him move around more, or play more with the neighbor's children.
If he doesn't have that right, just assume he didn't say it.
All of you here are grown ups. Stop indulging in fantasies all day long. It’s time to find a girlfriend.