Big Adventure In Doraemon

Perhaps because the age here is too early, Dekisugi can't find any other hobbies except eating. Dekisugi is absolutely not interested in comic books, game software, remote control toys, etc. The old-fashioned theater where you can guess the end after reading the beginning is still popular in the Japanese manga industry. Dekisugi is right now. Comic book love is gone.

As for the game software, the poor picture quality, poor plot, and poor gameplay, Dekisugi didn't even bother to look at it, let alone the remote control toys. Dekisugi, who is so bored every day, can only wander around with Shizuka and the others. Of course, playing baseball occasionally is pretty good. However, the number of people required to play baseball is relatively large, and there is not enough baseball to play every day, and Dekisugi is only interested in baseball games, so he plays even less.

"Of course, then how about I make biscuits at home tomorrow afternoon for you, Kosugi? I just started to learn how to make biscuits recently, so please don't dislike my bad ones tomorrow." Shizuka said that Dekisugi came to his home Playing is naturally welcome, and recently Shizuka has become interested in making biscuits and other small snacks. Because Shizuka usually has nothing to do at home and wants to find hobbies to pass the time for himself, it happens that Dekisugi likes to eat and snacks, and the hobbies of the two are a different kind of match. One likes to cook and the other likes to eat.

"Oh? Shizuka can make biscuits, so I will definitely save my stomach to eat Shizuka's biscuits tomorrow." Dekisugi smiled, and Dekisugi, who had something to eat, naturally agreed with it.

"Well, I'm home, so I'll see you at Suneo's house tomorrow morning, Kosugi, bye." Because Shizuka's house is relatively close, after a while, I arrived at Shizuka's house. Shizuka and Shizuka's mother stood at the gate of their yard, said goodbye to Dekisugi and the cheap mother, and then went home, bouncing around and looking very happy.

"Xiaoshan, that's good! I didn't let my mother take a day off for nothing today. My mother is very happy. I will cook a big meal for you when I get home." "The cheap mother had a lot of fun today, because she showed off Dekisugi enough." After the car attracted all kinds of envious looks from other wives, can the cheap mother not be happy? Especially when Dekisugi played Monkey King on the stage with a golden cudgel After playing all kinds of handsome and cool moves, the cheap mother couldn't be happier.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Dekisugi's mouth twitched when he heard it, you must have had a great time showing off.

After the performance at the anniversary celebration, when Dekisugi was sitting in his seat to watch the performance, he had seen his mother's tongue-in-cheek, and obviously he insisted on coming to see it, so he squeezed his cheap dad aside. It turned out that Dekisugi insisted on taking time off to watch the performance. The cheap mother's skill of throwing pot is absolutely full, and Dekisugi has to follow up one by one.

Thinking of this, Dekisugi caressed his forehead helplessly. There was really nothing he could do with his cheap mother, so let her go.

"You are not allowed to talk to your mother with such a mature face, children have to look like children, so don't pretend to be serious for your mother!" Cheap mother looked at Dekisugi with a deep and mature face. A fist hits it lightly, sometimes the cheap mother just thinks that Dekisugi is too mature to look like a child, he is no different from an adult in his twenties, I have to say that women's intuition is sometimes out of the ordinary Unexpectedly accurate.

"Yes~Mom~ What are you going to eat later?" Dekisugi's eyebrows trembled for a while, and he had no choice but to show off his cuteness quickly. Dekisugi knew whether to be lucky or unlucky when he met such a superb mother. Shaking his head, Dekisugi decided that it would be better not to think about it for the time being, and it would be more practical to look forward to some big meal to recite in the evening.

"The two of you are back." Cheap Dad looked at Dekisugi and Cheap Mom who opened the door and came back with an empty, lonely and cold look with a boring expression in life. This is completely different from the script that Cheap Dad thought up. Nonsense, except for a good sleep in the morning, the plot in the afternoon has been completely tampered with! First of all, there is not enough space in the school to only have one student and one parent With this kind of configuration, the cheap dad was ruthlessly thrown out of the door by the cheap mom, um, out of the school gate.

Forget it, I didn’t expect that even the dinner could not be eaten in time because the cheap mom was attending the anniversary celebration, cheap dad could only starve and watch TV at home and wait for Dekisugi and cheap mom to come back . This is simply the tragedy of life, there is nothing worse than this.

"Okay, okay, I'll cook for you two right away. Xiaoshan will go and finish all the homework assigned by the teacher today. After the homework is done, you can play with confidence. I'll make it bigger for you two guys." Meal, treat Xiaoshan well today. Husband, you have been honored by Xiaoshan today. said Cheap Mom, wearing an apron, to Dekisugi and Cheap Dad, before heading into the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous meal.

"Doraemon! I'm going to be exhausted today, Doraemon~ please do one thing~ okay~" Nobita ran up to the second floor and ran into her room as soon as she got home. Facing Doraemon who was reading a comic book, he just rushed over, and began to act coquettishly on Doraemon.

"What...what's the matter, Nobita. If you have something to say, (okay) don't touch my stomach, it's so itchy. If you have anything to say, just say it, hahahaha." Doraemon hurriedly Struggling up, pushed Nobita aside. No way, every time Nobita acts like a baby, she likes to reach into the four-dimensional treasure bag on Doraemon's stomach to touch props, making Doraemon itchy to death.

That's right, Doraemon. Don't you really have a prop that can make my standing easier? I'm almost exhausted from standing in the school corridor today. Doraemon, you must help me, I promise that I will study hard and do my homework well in the future. "Nobita quickly sat in front of Doraemon in a serious manner, folded his hands together, and begged. Nobita was exhausted from being forced to stand every day. She wanted to sleep and couldn't sleep because of standing. Nobita almost collapsed.

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