The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Driving on a snowy day, the speed is slow, and it took a full hour to get back to the new villa from the boxing gym.

Huang Musong drove himself.
Fufu the cat sat in the passenger seat.
The Doro characters, on the other hand, occupied the entire back seat...

As the end of the semester was approaching, Su Qingyao needed to stay at school to study; Alwen decided to help Mikasa run the boxing gym and would not return to the villa; Taihua felt it was inappropriate for only herself and Huang Musong to go home, so she also chose to stay at the boxing gym and live in the staff dormitory.

Therefore, Huang Musong only took the doro children home, slowing down the car to give the little ones a chance to enjoy the snow.

And the car not only has Doro

They also brought Pina, who had just woken up from her afternoon nap.

Huang Musong, the boss, plans to give Pina a paid leave to rest.

A five-day, eight-hour work week is a benefit that Pina is entitled to!
Pina rarely has the opportunity to ride in a sedan, especially a mid-to-large SUV like the Formula Leopard. This is Pina's third time experiencing one.

Standing by the window in the back row.
Pina stared wide-eyed at the bare trees outside, their branches covered in a blanket of snow.

The beautiful scenery unique to winter inevitably reminded it of its life last year when it wandered and spent the winter in the coastal city...

Winters in the coastal city are warmer than in the capital, and the temperature difference between day and night is small in coastal areas.

A winter that isn't too cold.
As long as you retreat into your little nest

It makes you feel warm all over!

However, food is scarce in Bincheng during winter, and it's nearly impossible to find stranded fish, shrimp, or crabs while beachcombing. In terms of food, Pina felt that Bincheng's winters were inferior to those in the capital.

“It must be so comfortable living in a big house owned by humans.” Pina murmured softly, her forehead pressed against the car window, watching the entrance to the residential area get closer and closer.

The car drove into the residential area and soon arrived at the villa garage. Huang Musong first took the little ones inside.

The Doro-like form of Fumina should also be considered a little one.

Staggering into the villa, Fumina, led by Doraemon, passed through the porch and headed towards the living room.

"Whoa?"

"It's a pretty big place, but it looks empty and deserted."

Without any hesitation, Fumina sat down on the sofa, straightened her Western-style top hat, and the halo of the crystal chandelier illuminated her jellyfish-shaped, naturally curly, shoulder-length hair.

After bringing Fumina into the house, Doraemon first took off his down jacket and folded it neatly, then immediately ran back to take on the responsibility of entertaining the guest.

The little paws are very agile.
One hand operates the induction cooker to boil water and make tea; the other hand spreads out a wet wipe to wipe the tea tray.

After boiling water, Doro bent down and took out a tea box from the drawer, breaking off a large piece of dried tangerine peel and stuffing it into the teapot.

Huh~
What's the next step...?

"Should I warm the cup first or brew the tea directly?"

Suddenly forgetting the tea-making steps, Doro scratched his ear and finally grinned sheepishly at Fumina. "Sister Fumina, do you know how to make tea? You can teach me."

Fumina was lounging on the sofa, her small Western-style hat tilted slightly. Upon hearing this, she waved her hand lazily: "Dorro, whatever you like is fine. Brew the tea however you like. This water goddess will only be responsible for tasting it. Doro's tea will definitely be delicious, just like your cooking. I trust you!"

Receiving the compliment, Doraemon smiled brightly: "Sister Fufu, what would you like to eat now?"

"Dolo will help you get it."

As he spoke, Doro pointed to the kitchen, where the dining table was piled high with snacks.

Before Fumina could reply, Doro brought over several bags and placed them all in the empty space on the sofa.

There are potato chips, dried meat, dried persimmons, milk candy...

Huang Musong specially bought all sorts of snacks to satisfy the Doro's cravings.

Fumina doesn't like eating regular meals and prefers snacks.

Especially the sweet and creamy cream cake,
White Rabbit candy is also my favorite!
After picking out a bag of milk candies, Fumina fed one to Doraemon first, then took one for herself. Her gaze swept over the various snacks, and she casually picked up a bag of original-flavor potato chips to examine them closely, her tone tinged with curiosity: "So many choices? Did Huang Musong buy all of these for you? Let this Water Goddess pick and see if there are any other flavors she likes."

Furmina searched through them one by one, tore open the packaging box, and picked up a perfectly shaped Oreo sandwich cookie.

Donas and Dorothy walked slowly
The two little ones sat in the entryway, taking several minutes to take off their shoes before entering the living room.

Sitting on the entrance steps,

Donas leaned to one side, almost pressed against Dorothy.
Its gaze was fixed intently on its partner's phone screen.

The stock trading software shows: {Profit +217.94 yuan}
"Wow!"

"You really made two hundred dollars? But the principal was so much. One hundred thousand dollars is equivalent to someone paying me fifty times my salary. It would take me two years to save up even if I didn't spend a single penny." Donas's lips twitched, and she sighed helplessly, her little face full of regret.

On the way home, it listened to Dorothy talk about stock market concepts the whole time.

What candlestick charts, what limit-up stocks, what resistance levels...?

Donas couldn't understand at all.

Understanding the combination of "principal" and "rate of return" is the limit of its conceptual understanding.

Actually, if you don't trade stocks yourself, it doesn't matter whether you understand the terminology or not.

Understanding the principal and rate of return is sufficient.

But who would have thought that with a daily return of 200 yuan, the principal would be as high as 10 yuan!

Donas's tail drooped limply.

It's considering giving up on stock trading.

Dorothy, who enjoys stock trading and supports Donas joining in, comforted her, saying, "It's alright. We'll borrow Sister Su's money to earn the principal first, and then, as requested, we'll only use the principal for investment. With compound interest, we'll make a steady profit."

Dorothy raised her arm and put it around Donas's shoulder, saying with a smile.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

"Next Thursday, they will pay us our salaries, and then Taihua will help us invest in stocks."

"I'll use the little money I earn to buy barbecue!"

finished,

Dorothy had just finished changing her shoes.
It put on its slippers and went to find Fumina to lie on the sofa and eat snacks together.

"Okay! I'll listen to you this time." Donas moved quickly, taking off her clothes in two seconds and walking a few steps to catch up with her companion.

Eating barbecue in winter...

"~Slurp~"

Just thinking about the delicious aroma of roasted mushrooms brushed with sauce made Donas's mouth water, and she started jumping around as she walked.

Meanwhile, inside the villa courtyard.
The entire courtyard was covered with a thick layer of snow, resembling a grand castle from a fairy tale.

Huang Musong crossed the small garden and headed straight for Heracles's den.

A giant doghouse that doubles as an insect nest, with both the inner and outer layers covered with felt pads for maximum warmth.

Yesterday, Heracross ate a lot of honey and slept soundly in his nest, sprawled out, not even hearing anyone approaching.

Pina was very curious about the Doro's new home. She hadn't been able to see it all the way during her last visit because she was pressed for time to travel to the other world. Today, with plenty of time, Pina planned to explore every corner of the grand castle (villa).

After getting off the bus, Pina followed the people to the insect nest and hid half of her body behind the flowerpot.

"What kind of creature is that? Is it carnivorous or herbivorous?" Pina raised her little hand and poked the person's knee with her fingertip, asking with a mixture of wariness and curiosity.

Huang Musong found pine needles he bought online.
Throw them all into the insect nest for Heracross to use as heating material.
Then apply three layers of windproof tape to the edge of the door.

Having finished his business, Huang Musong patted Pina's head and led her into the house while answering, "That guy is vegetarian, likes nectar, and comes from the pet world. Don't be afraid, Hercules sleeps after eating and never goes into the house."

As soon as he finished speaking,
A low, drawn-out snore came from the nest.

It sounds like an old cow ruminating.

"So it's just a lazy, gluttonous bug." After confirming that the big bug only ate nectar, Pina slumped her shoulders, dismissed her worries, and quickly ran a few steps into the room.

From the moment I got off the bus until I went inside, I lingered in the garden for a few minutes and was covered in snow.

It’s so cold!

Pina shook herself vigorously to shake off the snowflakes, then sat down near the radiator to warm her back.

The radiator in the entryway was specially installed by Huang Musong, with a maximum temperature of 36°C, specifically for the doro to warm up.

My back is pressed tightly against the radiator.
Pina lowered her eyebrows, squinted her eyes, and yawned contentedly.

She had just taken a nap, and now she was so comfortable that she was sleepy again, her rosy cheeks full of languidness.

Feeling warmer, Pina stood up and went to the living room to find the Doro.

As for Huang Musong, he quietly went upstairs, turned on his computer, and took the opportunity to play some games. Ever since adopting Doraemon, he felt that every day was particularly fulfilling, with so many things to do. Today it snowed, so he finally had some time to play; he planned to revisit some classics.

...

Inside the living room, the Doro sat side by side on the sofa watching TV, their laughter echoing throughout the villa.

The television sound was merely used to create a lively atmosphere.
Nobody really wants to watch TV.
In particular, Donas would often jump off the sofa to go to the balcony to enjoy the snow scene.

Once again, Donas went to the balcony and approached the French windows to admire the large snowflakes falling from the sky.

The wind blows, and snowflakes rise and fall with it.

Donas tilted her head and muttered, "Such a slow speed..."

"When will the snow stop so we can go out and build snowmen?" Donas muttered to herself, her breath creating white mist on the windowpane, blurring her vision. She wiped the glass with her small hands, clearing her vision again. Donas glanced at the snowy scene a few more times, then returned to the living room and jumped onto the sofa.

The sofa cushions are soft and fluffy.
Donas's jump onto the sofa made the cushions shake violently.

The cushion vibrated, and Dorothy, who was lying down reading a novel, lost her grip on her phone, which fell and hit her squarely on the forehead.

At a height of ten centimeters, the phone wasn't heavy, so hitting my forehead wouldn't hurt much.

The fact that Dorothy was hit on the forehead gave her a huge fright.

He rolled over.

Dorothy glanced sideways at the frantically acting Donas, utterly exasperated.
It seized the opportunity and pounced, pinning the opponent down!

"Woo~"

The sneak attack was a success, and Dorothy let out a joyful howl before leaping off the sofa and running toward the dining table.

The Doro's matchmaking pattern is to overpower each other.

After completing the game matchmaking, the next step is a chase, with Donas leaping up to chase Dorothy.

"Hurrah!"

"How dare you ambush me?"

"Dorothy, don't run away, I'm going to spank you..."

With a joyful cry, Donas took off running, accelerating on all fours.

Dorothy ran ahead to the dining table, deliberately stopped, and turned back to provoke Donas.

With one hand gripping the table leg and the other covering her mouth, Dorothy deliberately grinned mischievously. "Come and catch me!"

Each word and phrase should be drawn out with a prolonged final syllable.

Dorothy immediately crawled under the table.

It used the tangled legs of tables and chairs to play an obstacle course with Donas.

Donas ran fast, but her turning and changing direction was far slower than Dorothy's, leaving her bewildered.

"Huh...huh..."

Seeing that she couldn't catch up with Dorothy, Donas was panting heavily. A small, defiant flame burned in her eyes, though it was unclear whether it was from exhaustion or anger.

Donas is physically stronger than Dorothy.
But he was always tricked by Dorothy.
Not exactly angry, but at least a little annoyed. Donas really wanted to spank Dorothy.

"Do you dare come out from under the table and play with me? Coward! All you do is hide under the table and run around." Standing on the side of the dining table, Donas made a face at Dorothy, deliberately provoking her.

Upon hearing Donas's words, Dorothy was initially displeased, but then her mouth dropped open in surprise.

"A provocation tactic!"

"You've learned to use your brain?"

Peeking half her face out from the side of the table leg, Dorothy asked incredulously.

Unable to successfully trick her opponent, Donas began moving chairs to create more space under the table. "What do you mean by 'learning to use your brain'? I've always been quite clever, okay? Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Head held high, proudly boasting, Donas's tail practically reached for the sky.

In terms of intelligence alone, Donas is rather dim-witted and not as smart as Doraemon.

Even in some aspects, such as learning to read, Doro's perseverance far surpasses Donas's impulsive nature.

Then there's handmade,
Doro seems to have been born with an extraordinary talent for handicrafts.

To paraphrase Huang Musong, he believes that every doro is intelligent, but they simply have different strengths.

Dorothy is simply clever and quick-witted.

Pina is experienced, reliable, and wise.

Donas is playful, energetic, and athletic.

Doro is kind and innocent, and skillful with both hands and a clever mind.

"Clever and Clever" actually refers to four different types of intelligence, with each little one possessing one of them.

At this moment, knowing to move the stool first and then catch Dorothy, Donas's mind began to sharpen.

As the chairs were removed.
There was nowhere left to hide in the spacious space under the table.
Donas pounced on Dorothy and pinned her down.

Just as it was about to pat Dorothy's bottom, the sound of Huang Musong's footsteps coming down the stairs drew its attention.

Donas helped Dorothy up, perked up her ears, and tilted her head to listen.

"I think this snow will stop soon. Anyone interested in a snowball fight?"

"I just ordered five pairs of winter gloves."

"Those who want to have a snowball fight, hurry up and put on your down jackets. Wait for the gloves to arrive before playing in the yard."

Huang Musong walked down the stairs, and as he passed the potted plant where Shanaduo was resting, he gently rubbed its little paws and patted its head without disturbing its sleep.

Upon learning that a snowball fight was imminent...
Donas was so excited that the fur on her entire body stood on end.

Its body swelled up to resemble a sulking pufferfish.

Forgetting all about playing with Dorothy, Donas rushed to the hallway like a child, hurriedly putting on her clothes and shoes.

"Snowball fight!"

"Let's have a snowball fight!"

Back in last winter, when Qingcheng was covered in snow, Donas and the college students had a snowball fight.

That snowball fight wasn't fun enough.
Because they weren't wearing gloves or shoes that protected their hands and feet, or a down jacket.

I got so cold after playing for just a short while.

Today, I received clothes and shoes, and someone also ordered gloves online and had them delivered via express delivery...

"Boom!"

Once dressed, Donas jumped high in excitement before landing heavily on her feet.

It couldn't wait for the gloves to arrive so it could rush to the snowdrift in the yard and roll around in it.

Doraemon traveled to the real world this year. Having never experienced winter or had a snowball fight, it curiously approached the humans and asked, "What is a snowball fight? Humans, fighting is bad, we shouldn't fight."

Tiptoe, take someone's hand, and blink your eyes.

It can roughly understand that a snowball fight doesn't seem to be a war.

It's just that my understanding wasn't comprehensive enough.

What if war really breaks out?
Doro was very worried that people would get hurt in the process of fighting.

Huang Musong bent down, picked up Duoluo, and rubbed his forehead against its face.

"Don't worry! A snowball fight is about throwing snow at each other. The soft snowflakes won't hurt anyone," Huang Musong patiently explained. "If Doro doesn't want to play 'snowball fight,' I'll help you 'build a snowman.'"

"Let Donas, Pina, and Dorothy have a snowball fight."

"Let's build a snowman and take a picture to commemorate the occasion."

Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang. Huang Musong answered and learned that the gloves had been delivered.

...

Make sure each of the Dorothys has a pair of gloves, including Fumina. Huang Musong also lends Fumina Dorothy's spare down jacket.

And so, the little ones dressed warmly and went to play in the snow in the villa's yard.

Snowflakes were still falling from the sky.

The snowfall was less than before.

The bright sunshine pierced through the clouds and warmed the temperature.

The first to jump into the snowdrift, Donas didn't even bother to shake off the snowflakes covering her head, and instead made a small snowball to throw at Pina.

The real intention was to smash Dorothy.
Pina quickened her pace and happened to block Dorothy's path.

With a sharp "smack," the little snowball hit Pina precisely in the chest; the down jacket she was wearing was Doro's spare.

"What?"

Startled by the sudden attack, Pina burst into laughter after she came to her senses.

"Alright, you! Donas, take this!"

Pina bent down and kneaded a snowball, aiming at Donas and throwing it in retaliation.

Dorothy silently circled around to Donas's back.

While Donas dodged the snowball Pina threw,
Dorothy scooped up a layer of snow and covered Donas with it.

"Ouch~"

Donas, flattened by the weight of the snow, fell on her bottom, then got up and threw another snowball at Dorothy. (End of Chapter)