The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

As he watched Doro snuggle in his arms, Huang Musong relaxed his brow, all the fatigue from a busy night vanishing.

Running a small business can be very lucrative, but it's also incredibly tiring.

Thankfully, Doraemon was there to keep him company.
Huang Musong felt that his depleted spirit had been revitalized.

He turned his head, glanced at the table, and picked up a piece of orange peel candy covered in frosting.

Put it in your mouth and savor it carefully.

The sweetness instantly envelops the tip of the tongue, followed by the unique slightly sour and sweet aftertaste of the grapefruit peel, creating distinct layers.

The sweet taste of Doraemon's love instantly made Huang Musong feel more energetic.

"You did it?"

While eating a gummy candy, Huang Musong smiled and asked Duoluo a question he already knew the answer to.

It can't really be considered a rhetorical question. For Doraemon, who is rather slow-witted, being asked this question is undoubtedly a great compliment.

Doro proudly raised its head, its eyes curving into crescents, and its ears standing up like two small triangles: "Of course, I made it myself~. As for whether it tastes good or not, it's a candy I made with the outer skin of a giant Orunji."

"They didn't even throw away the bright yellow fruit peels!"

"I've discovered that while the bright yellow peel doesn't taste good, it's exceptionally good for cleaning."

"Oil stains left in pots and pans can be easily wiped clean with yellow fruit peels..."

Sitting on a person's lap, Doraemon gestured back and forth with his two paws, and shared his research findings on the giant Orenji.

Listen patiently to what Doraemon has to say.

Huang Musong understood that whenever Duoluo chattered incessantly, it was when it was happiest.

The National Day holiday is over, and it's been more than a week now. I've been so busy with work that I've hardly had any time to play with Duo Luo. Now, I've finally managed to steal a moment of free time, and Huang Musong has become Duo Luo's loyal fan, listening to it talk while eating orange peel candy.

Every sentence will receive a reply.
Huang Musong provides Doraemon with extremely rich emotional value.

He knew that every extra word Doraemon spoke brought him more joy. The little guy never hid his emotions; when happy, he'd spin around in circles, and when sad, he'd curl up into a ball. And now, Doraemon was completely immersed in the joy of "communication"...

They chatted from midnight until the early hours of the morning.
The man and his small animal stayed up until almost dawn before finally going to bed.

In late autumn, with three weeks to go before heating is turned on, strong winds have caused a severe drop in temperature.

Huddled in bed, Huang Musong slept until 4:30 p.m., still dozing off and staying in bed because of drowsiness.

Although lying in bed was very comfortable, it was inevitable to feel hungry after not eating all day, and Doro's stomach gradually began to rumble.

He opened his eyes, yawned, and quietly got out of bed.

What should we eat tonight?

I slept during the day and didn't go out to buy groceries. Even a clever person can't cook without rice!

Looks like I'll have to order takeout and eat fast food again.

Thinking that fast food might be unhealthy because it's pre-made, Doraemon sighed softly before leaving the bedroom, making sure not to disturb anyone taking a nap.

Four o'clock in the afternoon is exactly the time when Dorothy ends her daily live stream.

The live stream lasted eight hours a day.

Dorothy treats live streaming as a serious job.

Earning a few dozen yuan a day isn't much, but it's enough to buy books and stationery.

Seeing that Dorothy had woken up, Dorothy informed the viewers that the broadcast was ending and then lay down on the sofa to rest, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

"So tired!"

"I memorized several poems today."

"I really envy Doraemon, you can sleep until sunset."

Breaking a sentence into three parts, her voice was weak, clearly indicating mental exhaustion; Dorothy was almost completely worn out.

Hearing her partner complain of being tired, Donas stopped boxing, steadied the punching bag, and, panting, went over to complain, "What do you have to be tired of? It's just walking around recording videos, it's not like you didn't take a lunch break. I practice boxing, it takes a lot of energy, and I haven't even complained of being tired yet!"

"Because you're a big idiot~" Dorothy slapped her stomach, making a hollow sound.

Donas glared at her: "Who are you calling stupid?"

“I didn’t insult you. I meant your brain is like this.” Dorothy pointed to her flat belly, “Empty.”

After being called "stupid" and "brainless," Donas mustered all her strength, jumped onto the sofa, pounced on Dorothy, and pinned her down.

Dorothy's wrists were grasped by her front paws.
The two hind legs pinned down Dorothy's legs.

Donas, being of similar size, firmly controlled Dorothy.

Overpowered by her companions, Dorothy instinctively resisted and struggled to break free.

Unfortunately, Dorothy is far inferior to Donas in terms of physical fitness.

Just as there is a significant difference in intelligence, Dorothy's physical abilities are far inferior to Donas's, making her no match for her at all.

"Call Dad!"

"Quickly! Call me Daddy! Or I'll spank you!"

After successfully suppressing Dorothy, Donas subconsciously used a new move she had learned a few days ago, replicating the words Huang Musong had shouted to Su Qingyao.

Doro are small animals that do not distinguish between genders.
They are fundamentally incapable of understanding any knowledge related to human reproduction.

Therefore, even though she had secretly seen Huang Musong and Su Qingyao sparring a few days ago, Donas simply thought that the two were wrestling and treating the bed as a battlefield.

Under constant suppression, Dorothy's desire to rebel ignited, but she struggled a few times and was unable to break free.

I might as well close my eyes and play dead.
A moment later, Dorothy suddenly exerted her strength and skillfully flipped over, pinning Donas down!

From being suppressed to suppressing the opponent

Dorothy looked down at Donas with an air of arrogance.

"Hmph~ See that? Wisdom triumphs over brute force!"

"Don't think that having strong limbs means you're powerful. True power comes from the brain, understand?" Dorothy said smugly.

Donas pouted and tried to push Dorothy away but failed because her forelimbs were too weak. "If I hadn't been exercising all day and was now too tired, you wouldn't have thought you could hold me down."

Now that she has the upper hand over Donas, Dorothy admits that she did indeed take advantage of Ro's vulnerability.

After a full day of training, Donas was exhausted and could barely muster any strength. But what could she do?

In short, the current situation is that I have successfully suppressed Donas!

"Hehe~"

"I don't listen! I don't listen!"

"I'm the best, you're no match for me. I've got Donas pinned down, hahaha... I won! Doro, come and see!"

Dorothy raised her voice to drown out Donas's, showing off to the extreme and urging Dorothy to come and see her achievements.

After leaving the bedroom, Doraemon came to the living room without making a sound; it simply squatted in the corner of the sofa.

37, 38, 39...

Doraemon was intently counting his coins.

His expression was as serious as that of an entrepreneur about to make a major decision.

All of them are one-yuan banknotes. I earned them recently by picking up recyclables while eating out, and also by monetizing my live-streaming income.

Doro never squanders the red envelopes transferred by people or Sister Su; he usually uses them for regular meals.

And the little money it earns through hard work becomes its own private stash!

He saves money every day, putting it in his wallet and hiding it behind the sofa. Even Doraemon himself doesn't know exactly how much money he has.

Now it wants to count them as quickly as possible.

Dorothy and Donas were drawn by the rustling sound.
The two little ones stopped playing at the same time, as if by unspoken agreement.
They climbed to the back of the sofa to observe what Doraemon was doing.

After seeing clearly what was in Doraemon's hand,

Dorothy and Donas exclaimed in unison:

"money!"

"Where did it come from?"

A large stack of banknotes, even if all the denominations are 1 yuan, is still enough in quantity.

Dorothy roughly estimated that the money Doro was currently settling was at least a hundred dollars.

Everyone eats and lives together every day, and their daily expenses are not much different, so why is it that Doro can save up 100 yuan?
Dorothy was so surprised that she couldn't say anything more for a long time.

Donas also thought that Doraemon might be able to perform magic tricks and conjure up lots of small coins out of thin air.

The two companions didn't understand, but Doro knew perfectly well that it didn't know magic.
The money,
It comes from saving money by eating and living frugally.
It was accumulated stroke by stroke!

For example, when they pass by an ice cream shop on a hot day, Dorothy and Donas go in and spend several dollars on ice cream. Only Dorothy only chooses one-dollar items, such as a small pudding or a serving of mochi, and saves all the rest of the money.

Over time...

That's how Duolu saved up more than two hundred yuan.

To humans, two hundred dollars in savings is nothing; but to Doro, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

After counting the exact amount
Doro reassembled the 217 one-yuan banknotes into a stack.
I carefully put the money back into my wallet.

Watching it intently count the money, then put it away, Donas finally couldn't contain her curiosity: "Do you want to buy something you like? Do you have enough money? I can lend you some. We can save a few dozen yuan by skipping a meal tomorrow."

“Actually, you don’t need to eat less. Just buy groceries and cook them at home. That way, you won’t go hungry and you’ll save money,” Dorothy suggested to Doraemon in a low voice.

Normally, when Huang Musong is not at home, he strictly forbids the doro members from cooking on their own.

You can still eat well and be full even when you go out to eat.
The ban on cooking without permission is due to concerns for the safety of the Doro members.

He couldn't bear to see any of the little ones accidentally burned or scalded.

The Dorothys have always adhered to human requirements, and now they are proposing to violate them, which shows that Dorothy is quick-witted and adaptable.

Dorothy shook its head, as if rejecting Dorothy and Donas's kindness, or as if expressing that it didn't want to buy what it wanted.

They can eat their fill and stay warm.

Doraemon was already very content with his carefree life.
It has almost no extra material desires.

As for counting the money...

Doro remained silent and shook his head, intending to keep the secret for now and reveal it tomorrow.

The next day, early in the morning.

Huang Musong dressed neatly and prepared to leave, his destination being the headquarters of the Fresh Fruit Company in Caiyu Town, south of the city.

The purpose of this visit to Fresh Fruit Company was to gradually distance ourselves from them.
Huang Musong wants to buy out all the previously agreed-upon business deals in exchange for all the shares of "Doro's Oh Runji Paradise".

Things that should have been done naturally used to involve signing a document and then getting it notarized at the Industry and Commerce Bureau, which would have taken at most a few hours.

To avoid wasting time, Huang Musong decided to go alone without the doro.

But just before he was about to put on his shoes and leave the house...
Doraemon came running, panting, to block the way.

He held up a large stack of change with both hands, full of anticipation and nervousness.

"People~"

"I want to...I want to buy a day of someone's time!"

"How much can a person earn in a day? Doro has 217 yuan. Can he buy a person's time for a day? If it's not enough, is it possible to pay on credit? Doro will definitely work hard to save up to pay it back!"

I was afraid that disrupting his work schedule would upset him.
Doro looked like a child bowing his head in remorse.

His hands trembled, and the edges of the banknotes were soaked with sweat.

It dared not look people in the eye, yet stubbornly refused to lower its arm.

Doro anxiously hoped that people would be willing to accept his money and make time to spend more time with him today.

Faced with Duo Luo's actions, Huang Musong was stunned for a moment, then took the stack of banknotes that were light in weight but heavy with affection.

He bent down and hugged Doraemon.

Huang Musong smiled and agreed, "Okay! Deal! I won't go out today, I'll stay home and play with you guys."

On the balcony, the wind blew open the curtains, and sunlight filled the entire room.

Doraemon finally closed his eyes in peace, fully enjoying the warm embrace, a blissful smile spreading across his face. (End of Chapter)