Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 216 Doubts Are Revealed Everywhere
The dining table was in a mess, leftovers fell on the table, and eaten cakes fell all over the floor.

Nobita's mother was in front of the faucet, washing the dishes one after another, with a very happy expression. It was obvious that she was in a good mood today.

snort!snort!
Hearing Nobita's mother snort, Nobita's father held the newspaper in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile: "Mom is so happy today, isn't she usually worried about the family's deficit?"

"Oh! You said this, today is little Doraemon's birthday, how can you be unhappy? After all, Nobita and Doraemon are both my children." Nobita's mother laughed.

Daxiong's father nodded, and did not forget to remind: "It's also my child!"

"Ha ha!"

Both of them laughed out loud, happily.

"But!" Daxiong's mother suddenly showed a puzzled expression, put her index finger on her chin, tried to think about something, finally relaxed her expression, and said with a smile: "Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway."

"Huh?" Nobita's father put down the newspaper and looked at Nobita's mother's confusion.

In the hot bathroom, cheerful laughter could be heard.

Nobita quickly picked up a basin of hot water and poured it on Doraemon soaking in the bathtub.

Doraemon's head was hit in an instant, and the hot water hit his body, but he didn't move at all. He just quietly wiped his body with a hot and wet towel.

"Why didn't you fight back? In the past, you always fought back out of anger. How weird?" Nobita pouted, looking at Doraemon's back, and murmured to himself.

Doraemon, who had a calm expression, immediately changed his face when he heard this sentence, and he didn't even notice that the towel fell into the hot water.

"Not good! It's too different from the original personality, which makes this boy suspicious, and must be remedied as soon as possible." Doraemon thought worriedly.

Whoa!

Stand up, take out an ordinary basin from your pocket, put it in hot water, and immediately fill the basin with water.

"What's wrong with you, Doraemon?" Nobita asked strangely looking at the motionless Doraemon.

Turning around silently, the pot of hot water in his hand also came into Nobita's field of vision.

Nobita's expression changed, and his mind quickly guessed what Doraemon was thinking at the moment.

"Of course it's a counterattack!"

With a loud cry, he poured a basin of hot water fiercely towards Da Xiong with both hands.

"what!"

Nobita let out a miserable cry and fell down.

"it hurts!"

Touching his buttocks, feeling the pain, fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, stood up, and said excitedly: "That's right! Let's have a big fight."

"it is good!"

Put the basin into the hot water, Doraemon solemnly agreed.

The two sides are on the left and right, occupying the far left and right respectively, and each has a basin full of hot water in their hands.

"drink!"

As the two yelled, two basins of hot water were thrown over almost at the same time.

There was a short battle in the air, some fell to the ground, but most of them were splashed on both sides.

"Come again!"

"it is good!"

The two of you come and go, which is a bit spectacular, but everything has a result, and this time is no exception.

After a while, both parties almost lost their strength, panting, and made peace with each other.

Holding each other's hands respectively, Doraemon and Nobita shouted together:
"This time it's a tie! Hehe!"

Both of them showed sincere smiles, even Doraemon, who had a different personality at this time, smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't know how long it has been since I was so happy." Doraemon thought with some complicated thoughts in his heart.

"Next time, I will definitely win your Doraemon." Nobita secretly made up his mind and thought.

When they got out of the bathroom, both of them saw two things left at the door, Nobita's change of clothes, and two glasses of milk.

Nobita changed his clothes, picked up two glasses of milk, kept one for himself, and handed the other to Doraemon.

"Give you!"

After receiving it, looking at the white liquid, he was a little unsure and said, "Milk?"

"Yes!" Nobita nodded.

Gudong!Gudong!
Knowing that it was really milk, Doraemon quickly raised his head and drank it. In an instant, a glass of milk entered Doraemon's abyss mouth.

pharynx!
The milk flowed down his throat, and Doraemon looked at the empty glass with unfinished content.

Sensing Doraemon's desire for milk, Nobita looked at his glass and handed it directly to Doraemon without thinking.

"Drink! This cup is for you." Nobita smiled.

Looking at Nobita Doraemon's eyes a little wet, he choked and said, "You are really willing to give me such a precious thing."

"Yes!" Nobita nodded very positively, and at the same time looked at the milk with some doubts, and said, "Since when is milk so precious, Doraemon shouldn't cherish it so much."

"Oops!" Doraemon's pupils slightly dilated, secretly screaming inwardly.

At this time, the wanted criminal in Doraemon's body has been unable to buy food through normal channels since he was wanted by the police.

Abnormal means, but also because of offending people, no one paid attention to it at all, suffering from hunger and cold.

Almost every time I eat, it's a blatant robbery, eat some food, and run away.

He used to like drinking milk very much, to the point of ecstasy, but in the past year, let alone drinking it, he didn't even look at it a few times.

Ignoring Nobita, he said with an embarrassed smile: "In the future world, I have tasted the most delicious milk in the world, and since then I regard milk as the most delicious thing."

"I see!" Nobita nodded understandingly, and then asked with interest: "Compared with dorayaki, which one is more important?"

"Of course it's milk!" Doraemon said with a straight face.

"It's really strange. Doraemon's love for dorayaki has almost reached the point of being a meal. Although I want to believe that you will love milk, change can't be made in a blink of an eye. Now Doraemon really loves it. It gives me a strange feeling." Nobita tilted his head and said.

"This is. This is!" Doraemon was sweating coldly, trying to explain something, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

"What is this?" Daxiong narrowed his eyes and said with a little playfulness.

Nobita took a step forward, and Doraemon took a step back guiltily. He thought to himself, "What should I do? This is a big crisis. You must not attack him. Otherwise, I will be wanted again in this world. The same thing , I will never do it a second time, but what should I do in this situation?"

"Forget it! As long as it's something Doraemon likes, it doesn't matter if it's milk or dorayaki." Nobita suddenly laughed.

"Really? Haha!" Doraemon responded in a cold sweat, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "Finally, I've fooled it."

(End of this chapter)