Duofu quickly shook off the wild thoughts in his head. How could this be?
How could his human possibly abandon him, even if that were the case?
The pitiful and miserable appearance in that scene could not possibly be the Fourth Prince Yinzhen in front of him.
Who else could make someone of royal lineage appear like that?
Because he was discovered yesterday that he had secretly spat on the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen.
All day long, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen completely ignored Duofu.
No matter how much Duofu begs and thrashes.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, maintained his cold and ruthless expression, refusing to utter a single word.
Duofu grumbled and muttered to himself, looking rather unhappy.
"Woof woof woof." You stingy little thing, all I did was spit on you twice, and you're already complaining about me?
"Woof woof woof." Even if you're a bit of a germaphobe, you can't take advantage of people like this.
Seeing the look that Fourth Prince Yinzhen was giving him, Duofu wisely shut his mouth.
He no longer wanted his food to be withheld today; he hadn't eaten enough yesterday.
He's already gotten used to eating until his belly is round and full; his appetite has been trained long ago.
How could anyone bear to suddenly have to cut back on food and clothing?
There won't be any snacks for tomorrow morning either, and Duofu is already feeling hungry.
Looking at the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, who was diligently doing his homework at the small table.
Duofu knew there was no hope.
It let out a weak bark.
She turned her head and showed her round, plump bottom to the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen.
Duofu planned to sleep to conserve his energy, but he got angry.
What angered him most was that the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, actually complained that he was too fat and ate too much. He seized on his mistake from yesterday and wanted to cut back on his food and clothing.
Where is he fat?
This is the age when they are growing.
You just need to eat more, drink more, and sleep more.
Only then can they grow strong and healthy.
Although Duofu knew that no matter how much he grew, he would only be the size of a big cat.
But no matter what.
None of these can be reasons to stop him from eating.
Duofu lay there with his butt sticking up, then, feeling a bit tired, he lowered his butt and turned his head away.
Duofu decided to forgive him.
Who told the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, to be living such a miserable life lately?
Neither my father nor my mother cares for me.
Having two mothers is the same as having no mother at all.
Duofu originally thought that having two mothers meant double the love.
At first, he believed that what was written in history was not the truth.
There are so many unofficial histories in history, and they may all have been fabricated.
No one would dislike their own child.
It turns out it really exists.
The Fourth Prince's mother was...
Whether they are biological relatives or adopted children.
Looking at the Fourth Prince, who seems to have grown up a lot in an instant, Duofu can hardly call him "Little Bun" anymore.
I feel like I'm about to grow into a big steamed bun.
He seems more composed, both in temperament and behavior.
I didn't even talk to him about my feelings last night.
He's a chatterbox.
It seems that the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, is growing up.
Duofu felt a little sad. He still liked the Fourth Prince Yinzhen who would share all sorts of trivial matters with him at night with his eyes open, and he was more childlike back then.
He seemed like a real six-year-old child, his emotions were all written on his face.
Duofu then thought optimistically that it was also possible that the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, was in a low mood recently and had no desire to share.
He looks much more mature, with an air of an old cadre about him.
With its big, starry eyes, it stared straight at the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, without blinking.
Duofu wanted the Fourth Prince to feel the genuine love in his eyes.
He scrambled to his feet, went to the bottom shelf of the bookshelf, and pulled out the dusty Thousand Character Classic that had been tucked away in the corner.
Duofu looked a little disgusted, patted it hard with its paw, and opened its mouth to bite a corner.
Dragging this rather light but not heavy primer, she walked towards the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen.
Duofu, sitting at the corner of the table, opened his mouth and dropped the book.
"Woof woof woof." Little dumpling, quickly carry me and the book upstairs.
Fourth Prince Yinzhen noticed Duofu's actions early in the morning and found it strange that things had quieted down so quickly today.
Waiting to look at this dusty book, which I don't know where it was dug out from.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, started experiencing headaches at a young age, initially when he learned that Duofu could learn to read.
He is very passionate and loves to teach others, but he is always taught by others and never has the opportunity to teach others.
When this opportunity came, he was in a state of utter chaos for a period of time.
Duofu was tortured beyond recognition.
Duofu was far from happy about it!
Originally, after being reborn as a puppy, he just wanted to be a proper lazy bum, someone who could recognize a few words.
If you don't know a character, you can break it down in half! Who has the mindset to learn it from scratch?
This Thousand Character Classic tormented Duofu for a while, even though he was exceptionally talented and had some foundation.
He doesn't like studying either; he just wants to be able to guess the meaning.
If you have time, you can look at small sketchbooks; this level of skill is sufficient.
Who would have thought that the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, would use his elementary education level to demand good fortune from Duofu?
How could Duofu, with his fiery temper, possibly tolerate this?
A few days later, the Thousand Character Classic disappeared.
It wasn't until today that this thousand-character text, which served as the early education for the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, was unearthed.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, bent down and picked up the Thousand Character Classic primer with its crumpled cover and covered in dust.
Ignoring Duofu who was still on the ground, Duofu was unhappy.
Even after that tattered little book was on the table, he was still pacing around on the floor.
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