Everyone introduced themselves to Doraemon and shook hands with it, and then several children played with Doraemon.
No, to be precise, it was a few children playing a prank on Doraemon: sometimes touching his hair, sometimes pulling his hair, sometimes touching his face, and pinching it.
Of course, you can’t pinch your face, and it won’t hurt, because it’s made of iron.
Doraemon stared at Li Yun with resentment, complaining that its master was unkind and did not save it from its suffering.
Yes, Doraemon feels that playing with these humans is simply hell on earth, and it wants to go to hell.
Li Yun felt a little embarrassed when Doraemon stared at him. The children seemed too enthusiastic, making Doraemon a little overwhelmed. Li Yun decided to rescue Doraemon.
"Dabao, take them to wash their hands and eat, otherwise the food will get cold." Li Yun said to Dabao and the others.
"Yes, Mom!" Although Dabao was reluctant to leave Doraemon, he had to listen to his mother's words. He had to take his reluctant brothers and sisters and Chen Bin away, wash his hands, and prepare to eat.
Although the children were reluctant to leave, they still followed him to wash their hands and eat, and then go play with Doraemon after dinner.
The Doraemon, who finally got his freedom, took a deep breath and collapsed on the ground, feeling hopeless and lifeless.
"Master, they are so scary. I don't want to see them again. I want to escape into space." Doraemon said to Li Yun in fear.
If they continue to do this, it will willingly be dismembered.
"Okay, go in. I know you've been tired and wronged just now, so have a good rest in there." Li Yun looked at Doraemon and said to her with a smile.
After Dabao and his friends washed their hands and sat down, they looked at the delicious seafood, which made them very hungry. They ate with relish and wolfed down all the food on the table, completely forgetting about Doraemon.
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