Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

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The next morning, Jin Jia happily ran upstairs, checked the room, and pushed the door open.

On the bed, a large caterpillar bread came into view. The girl pursed her lips and walked towards it, determined to use magic to wake up the sleeping prince.

"Wake up, Hong~"

Like a dragonfly touching the water, Jin Jia did not intend to wake him up with a passionate kiss. Instead, she pinched the boy's nose with her small hands, making it difficult for him to breathe, so that he jumped out of the bed.

"Oh, what are you doing~"

Nobi Hiroshi stood up and rubbed his eyes, still speaking with a sleepy tone.

"Come downstairs quickly, breakfast is ready. Nobita has already gotten up earlier than you, this won't work."

Jin Jia knelt behind Nobi Hiroshi, combing his hair and helping him get dressed, preaching like an old woman.

"What does it matter? There's nothing wrong with being lazy."

After putting on his clothes, Hiro Nobi became a little more sober. He quickly opened the windows to ventilate and dispel the strong smell in the room.

I don’t know how many times Yuzi secretly squeezed him while he was sleeping last night.

The smell was so faint that it could be smelled throughout the room. It was really scary. No wonder he felt a little pain in his waist when he got up.

“Jinjia, don’t you think there is a strange smell in the room?”

After taking a few deep breaths of the fresh air outside the window, Nobi Hiroshi turned around and saw that the girl seemed unaffected, which made him very confused.

"Really? I don't think there's any strange smell in this room."

"If I have to say, it smells like Hong. It smells good and not weird at all."

Jin Jia sniffed and did not smell the strange smell that Nobi Hiroshi mentioned. Instead, she felt that the smell in the room was quite pleasant.

Seeing the obsessed expression on his face, Nobi Hiroshi was very surprised, and then he understood.

Because I eat it every day, I have become immune to its taste, and I even like it a little. I think the stronger the taste, the better.

"Is that so? I was probably overthinking it. Let's go downstairs and eat."

Staring at the hopeless girl, Nobi Hiroshi smiled, picked up the bed sheet and went downstairs.

We can’t waste such good weather today. We can go and dry the sheets to remove the odor so that we can sleep more comfortably.

The same goes for Aunt Yuzi. She is so old, but she still wets the bed like a child.

Fortunately, it was a hot day and the wet area was not large. It dried in a short while, and by the morning there was no trace left.

Chapter 225: Excessive Pampering

Reach out and grasp the cross-shaped faucet, slowly turn it on, and warm water flows out, with bursts of light mist rising.

Nobi Hiroshi cupped his hands into a bowl shape, then lightly closed his eyes and raised his hands towards his face.

“Puff~”

The water drops slid down his chin and flowed along the curve of his neck, taking away the dust of the night and awakening the vitality of his whole body.

When I opened my eyes, I saw everything clearly. The feeling of emptiness from wasting too much dragon power gradually dissipated, and the whole world became clear at this moment.

Just as he was about to reach for the towel to wipe his face, a pair of white arms quietly reached out from behind his head, spread out the towel, rubbed it on Nobi Hiro's small face, and pulled him into their broad arms.

"Xiaohong, did you sleep well last night?"

"Did you... suddenly wake up by something? Or have a nightmare or something..."

The figure behind her spoke, and Tamako looked at Nobi Hiroshi shyly, and quietly ran out while everyone was having dinner.

The wife, who had worked hard all night, felt very guilty. She twisted her waist intermittently as if hinting at something. She knew it would hurt the boy's body, but she just couldn't help it.

But the result was quite shocking. The porridge seemed to be inexhaustible. The production never stopped for a moment, whether fast or slow.

Faced with this situation, quality inspector Yuzi did not dare to be careless at all. She used her skilled techniques to quickly whistle in batches.

Even though her nose was full of white snot, she still refused to give in, causing her to feel bloated even when eating breakfast now.

"No, Aunt Yuzi."

Feeling the service in front and behind him, Nobi Hiro squinted his eyes against the comfortable cushion, straightened his body and said solemnly: "I slept very well last night, and slept until dawn."

"Really? That's good~"

Yu Zi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but her expression looked a little unnatural.

She was thinking about one thing: should she be more careful about the limits in the future? If she didn't know how to control herself when her emotions were strong, it would lead to serious consequences.

The wife felt that she was not thoughtful enough, so she slowly wrung out the towel and placed it on the rack.

"Thank you Aunt Yuzi, I'm done washing, let's go have breakfast."

Nobi Hiroshi turned and started walking toward the corridor, but just as he took a step forward, his right hand was grabbed from behind.

"No rush~"

"Auntie, I'm not hungry, but I'm a little thirsty. Is it okay for Hong to have breakfast later?"

Nobi Tamako pursed her cherry lips, revealing her charming tongue tip, turned her head and took off her glasses, and put them on the sink impatiently.

Nobi Hiroshi stood there coldly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

He thought he was enough...but he didn't expect Aunt Yuzi to be even braver than him.

He knew it last night, but he never expected that the other person, who was a mortal, would have such abundant physical strength. He had dragon blood in his body! When he woke up in the morning, both his waists hurt!

He looked at his wife's large body slowly approaching and realized for the first time how small he was.

What Nobi Hiroshi didn't know was that those essences could boost women's physical fitness, making them more courageous and more eager, which was equivalent to feeling uncomfortable all over if they didn't smoke for a day.

Of course, this is only limited to ordinary earthlings. Sophia, a mermaid, and Kenfik, a dog girl, will have great resistance.

It's not to say that it's completely ineffective, but at least they can distract themselves by dealing with government affairs or other things to alleviate the impact.

"Xiaohong is such a bad boy. He even has his inner pain... Remember this when you go out."

As she spoke, Yuzi had already used her skilled Asian squat, and was hit on the nose as soon as they met. She pinched it and sighed.

"It's not like I didn't mean to..."

His body trembled, and Nobi Hiroshi was unable to defend himself, because it would be too pale and powerless to explain such a thing if it happened to anyone else, but it was indeed the truth when it happened to him.

"Hmph~"

"It's okay, as long as Auntie helps you with it, you can put it on."

With seductive eyes, Nobita Tamako's lips slightly raised, looking a little playful.

After being moisturized by hot water, Zhengtai's cheeks looked whiter and more delicate, like a newly blooming lotus with a faint pink color.

The wife couldn't hold back after seeing the scene of wringing out the towel. Although she warned herself in her heart, it was of no use when she saw the scene before her.

All the advice fell on deaf ears, and Yuzi kept telling herself in her heart - it's okay, it didn't bow its head either, did it?

As if deceiving herself, Yuzi swallowed it with great effort, tilting her bulging cheek and slightly raising her forehead.

While she was engaging in a verbal battle, she was also enjoying the changes in the shota's expression.

The rhythm control was very good, and we tried to complete this difficult task in the shortest time possible.

Time passed minute by minute, until the sound of dishes being put down and chopsticks colliding in the kitchen was heard, and Yuzi let out a reluctant breath.

"Hmm~"

Unable to bear the teasing any longer, Nobi Hiroshi no longer needed to endure it and completely opened the pass, releasing tens of thousands of unconscious creatures.

“Mmmm~”

As usual, Nobi Tamako covered her lips and stood up, but this time she did not choose to purify the living beings through her own strength.

With her hands on the sink, she vomited everything out, then turned on the faucet and flushed it all down the drain.

She was really too full, and Yuzi was powerless to eat more, so she had to eat to satisfy her craving, unfortunately ruining the fruits of her labor.

"Go ahead, don't let the breakfast get cold."

Patting Nobi Hiroshi's shoulder, Tamako took out the toothbrush and cup from the cubicle, and slowly washed off the remaining dirt in front of the mirror.

The young boy put on his clothes by himself, looked at the clean floor to prevent anyone from noticing anything, and then walked into the kitchen weakly.

"Hong, why are you here so late? Does it take me half a day to wash my face and brush my teeth?"

"I think you are becoming more and more negligent in your life. What the book says is true. For your own good, I can't spoil you like this anymore."

The blonde girl took the clean plate and threw it into the sink, then turned around and reprimanded Nobi Hiroshi who had just sat down with a slightly serious expression.

Doraemon and Nobita had finished their breakfast and were sitting at the dining table discussing something. Nobita was begging Doraemon to build a robot the size of a skyscraper.

Nobi Hiroshi listened to their conversation, only glanced at it, and then turned his attention to Jin Jia who was walking towards him.

To be precise, it should be Jin Jia who was holding two plates in his hands.

"I used the microwave to make it for you again, so eat it quickly."

"Really? The delicious taste of the food has been ruined. You have to apologize to them."

Pulling out a stool, Jin Jia bent down and sat next to Nobi Hiroshi, slowly putting down the plate.

Today's breakfast at Nobita's house is eggs, ham, toast and vegetable salad.

It is nutritionally balanced and affordable, especially the edges of the toast that have been fried in oil, which taste crispy and much better than French fries.

After dipping it in a little sugar, Jin Jia scraped off the excess powder along the edge, then raised her hand and put it into the boy's mouth, gently loosening her fingers.

Baji~ Baji~

It was crunchy and didn't taste like chicken. Hiroshi Nobi put his hands under the table and enjoyed the girl's feeding with a happy look on his face.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah, it's delicious. What Jin Jia makes is naturally the best in the world."

"Humph, of course."

The girl smiled beautifully, and as she listened to the compliments from the people around her, she quickened her movements.

I clearly said before that I would no longer indulge her, but when I really started to do it, I forgot everything.

He is spoiled to the extreme, and he seems to have the potential to be spoiled if he just needs to stretch out his hands for clothes and open his mouth for food.

Jin Jia picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick up other food to feed them. Both of them were enjoying it, which was in stark contrast to the two people arguing opposite them.

Chapter 226: First Snow

"Doraemon! I don't care, I don't care. I just want a robot that's more powerful than Suneo! Please!"

The pots and pans have been washed, but the enemies Nobita and Doraemon still haven't come up with a solution.

Nobita chased him all the way from the kitchen to upstairs, but Doraemon kept a cold face and ignored him the whole time.

Seeing that talking was useless, Nobita had to start plan B. He lay on the tatami with his four legs up in the air like a dung beetle and threw a tantrum.

The blue fat man was tortured to death, and looked at Nobita helplessly, frowning and said: "Nobita, don't you already have a robot that is many times more powerful than Suneo?"

The fingerless white ball patted his chest, looking confident.

As a high-tech robot of the future, Xiaofu's modern toys cannot possibly harm him.

Nobita won the bet from the beginning, so there was no need to do anything else.

It’s a pity that this idiot Nobita didn’t understand the meaning of Doraemon’s words at all, and was somewhat unable to recognize the great man.

"Where! Where is this robot that is infinitely more powerful than Suneo?"

"Doraemon, please take it out and show it to me! I knew you would help me. Thank you so much."

Nobita, who was lying on his deathbed, sat up in shock. When he heard Doraemon's voice, his back immediately straightened and he somersaulted up from the ground.

His eyes lit up and he quickly ran up to Doraemon, speaking flattering words expectantly, without noticing the increasingly livid face.

Doraemon rolled his eyes at Nobita and shouted angrily, "What are you looking for? Isn't the robot right in front of you?"