Shocking! The group's favorite fake daughter was spoiled by the film king and cried Chapter 2597 Final chapter About the change of Xiaotuanzi’s diary into a ledger (full text completed)
Chapter 2597 Final chapter About the change of Xiaotuanzi’s diary into a ledger (full text completed)
Diary 1:
Others are born from their mothers, but I am different. I was born from my father.
I heard that in order to prevent my mother from suffering, my father and mother exchanged souls.
They didn't switch it back until I was born, so I was born to my father.
Aunt Wanwan told me to follow my father's example.
That……
Next time if my mother has another child, I will exchange souls with her, and I will help her give birth to one.
Diary 2:
My father loves my mother very much.
Therefore, after I was born, my father almost always took care of me.
It was my father who changed my diapers, and it was my father who prepared the milk powder. When I cried and made trouble at night, it was my father who comforted me.
I always thought that all families were like this.
It wasn't until much later that I realized that it seemed like it was only my family.
However, this is normal.
After all, they were both born to their mothers, and I was born to my father.
From now on, when I help my mother give birth, I will also help my younger siblings change diapers and prepare milk powder...
Diary 3:
Dad likes to compete with me for mom.
Mom kisses me, and she must kiss him, otherwise he will be very unhappy, and will not be stable at all for a long, long time.
Diary 4:
When I was a baby, it was my father who took care of me. When I got a little older, it was my father who stayed with me at home.
My mother always talks about taking care of herself when she is old, but there are always things she is busy with.
Diary 5:
My parents are not at home today, but a little brother is playing with me.
Mom and Dad said that the little brother should be called Feijiu, but the little brother asked him to call him Feijiu.
I don't even know what his name is.
Forget it, it's not important.
My little brother looks tall, but he is not stable at all. He always likes to poke my face, hold his face in his hands and look at me infatuatedly, and sometimes even sip his saliva.
I suspect that he eats children.
However, he didn't eat me, but played very childish games with me.
He bullied me because I couldn't speak, and he played games to "win" and took away my money.
When he left, I still owed him three hundred yuan.
He said, let me remember to return it.
But I was still a baby and had no money.
Diary 6:
He turns one year old today and is 1 week old.
I grabbed the money, exactly three hundred yuan.
My mother was very happy and said that if I caught the money, I would definitely make a lot of money in the future.
I am also very happy that I can repay brother Feijiu's money.
Diary 7:
My parents took me on a shuttle to a place called Water Blue Star, which is my mother’s hometown.
Here are my mother’s senior uncles, senior uncles, senior sisters, senior brothers, junior brothers, junior sisters...
In short, there are many, many people who are very kind to my mother and me. They have given me many things.
I quite like them. I would like them even more if they didn't want everyone to pinch my face when they see me.
They don't seem to like dad very much.
But, fortunately, I am there.
Dad, his father is more valuable than me.
Diary 8:
Today I was playing a game with Brother Feijiu, and he bullied me for speaking poorly. He "won" and took away a lot of money from me. I am in debt of 700 yuan.
Diary 9:
Today I exchanged the money I owed Brother Feijiu for.
Brother Feijiu was very happy and said he wanted to give the money to Dabai to help his junior uncle pay off his debts.
Who is Dabai?
This is the first time I heard Brother Feijiu talk about it.
Diary 10:
Brother Feijiu borrowed money from me today.
Went to Dabai again.
Was he deceived?
Diary 11:
Today, a big thing happened. Junior uncle blew himself up while doing an experiment.
My uncle and his mother have a very good relationship. Originally, I was worried that my mother would be sad.
But my mother didn't seem very sad.
Maybe, they are the plastic sisters that Brother Feijiu calls.
Diary 12:
Today, brother Feijiu came to me to borrow money again.
It said it wanted to use money to save the little uncle, and asked me to help.
I suspect that Brother Feiju got into the pig-killing tray, and I got into the pig-killing tray from Feijuu brother...
But what if it's true?
Anyway, since I'm so young, I don't need to spend any money, so I'll just lend some pocket money to Brother Feijiu.
Diary 13:
Today, a very strange person came to the Feng Shui Alliance. He came to see my uncle.
He dug his uncle's grave and took away his ashes.
Poor little uncle.
Diary 14:
Today is the day for the Feng Shui Alliance's talent test. I went to take the test. The second uncle said that I have a very high talent and will be as good as my mother in the future.
Enrollment will be official tomorrow, looking forward to QAQ.
Diary 15:
bother.
So annoying.
Going to school with a bunch of kids is so annoying.
I just know that I’m crying and crying, and I’m so annoyed. Can you be more steady like me?
Diary 16:
Today, brother Feijiu came to me to borrow money again.
He said it was my junior uncle who needed it.
But isn’t the junior uncle dead?
Forget it, let’s keep an account first.
Brother Feijiu borrowed another 800 yuan and currently owes me 5,890 yuan.
Diary 17:
Brother Feijiu borrowed 10,000 and owes me 15,890.
Diary 18:
Borrowed 20,000, owed: 35,890.
Diary 19:
Oweed: 435890.
Diary 20:
735890.
Diary 21:
935890.
I won’t lend money to Brother Feijiu next time!
Diary 22:
emmm……1935890.
Diary 23:
2935890!!!
/(tot)/~~
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——Full text completed
That’s the end here. Because of Kavin, I spent a long time on the extra chapter. I’m very sorry for this. Finally, I’m very, very, very grateful to the babies who have been chasing me all the way here.
(爱′?‘爱)～?
If nothing else, I’m writing the next book about Junior Sister Kai. I don’t know the exact time yet. I’ll wait and see when it will be finished.
