My name is Yin Duoer, and my father is the boss of the Dragon Emperor Club. I know that my father is very powerful. Many people listen to my father's words.
Of course, my mommy also listens to my daddy, but when mommy gets crazy occasionally, we all give in to her.
My dad calls Mommy a stupid girl. Well, maybe Mommy is really stupid.
After mommy gave birth to my brother, she seemed even more stupid.
I lose everything all day long, and I feel confused all day long.
But my dad said mommy is the cutest woman in the world.
Well, my mommy is very beautiful. My classmates in kindergarten are all envious of me because my mommy is as young and beautiful as my sister.
"Duo'er! What are you doing?"
It's really annoying to have a head come in. Why is the dead super here again?
"Hey, Xiaochao, why are you here again? Don't you have a home of your own? Why do you always come to my house?"
I quickly saved the document.
Xiaochao is quite handsome. Many little girls in the kindergarten like my brother and call him prince.
What a big-headed prince! So clingy!
Have you ever seen a prince who sticks to others all day long like chewing gum? It’s so funny.
However, I have to admit that my little brother Chao is really handsome.
"Duo'er, are you writing a diary again? Are you too smart? I don't even know as many words as you do!"
Xiaochao looked at me again with a pair of adoring eyes.
I curled my lips, "Humph, can I be on the same level as you?"
Xiaochao and I are about to graduate from kindergarten, and we will soon be elementary school students.
"Duo'er, I brought you a lollipop for you!"
Xiaochao is always like this, clinging to me so much and fawning over me.
"It's not surprising. I don't like lollipops. Didn't I tell you before? I have a toothache."
I twisted my body, jumped off the stool, and passed Xiao Chao.
"But I saw you accepting Lin Yonghui's lollipop that day..."
When Xiaochao talked about Lin Yonghui, he gritted his teeth.
"What's wrong with Lin Yonghui? I like the lollipop he gave me, I want his!"
I puffed up my cheeks and looked at Brother Xiaochao.
He is really tall, he is only a few months older than me, and he is half a head taller than me.
"Then I'll beat Lin Yonghui to death!"
"Why are you?"
"Who asked him to give you a lollipop?"
"What's wrong with giving a lollipop? What does it matter? It's not poisonous."
Brother Xiaochao's face was filled with anger, "If you want this lollipop from me, I won't beat him to death."
I thought for a moment and took the lollipop from Xiao Chao. He immediately smiled. Oh, Brother Xiao Chao's smile is really charming.
"Duo'er, you can only marry me in the future, do you understand?"
Brother Xiaochao held my face as usual and kissed me on the cheek.
I wiped away his wet saliva with the back of my hand and said disgustedly, "It's so annoying, Xiaochao, you are the most annoying! You have eaten all the fragrance that I just put on you! It's disgusting!"
Brother Xiaochao just looked at me and smiled.
I turned somersaults on the bed, and Brother Xiaochao frowned, "Hey, Duo'er, why aren't you wearing underwear?"
Um, my skirt is gone.
It's okay, anyway, I grew up with Xiaochao. When we went to kindergarten, men and women shared the same toilet. I have seen his penis.
I pouted arrogantly, "I don't want to wear it, I'm too hot."
I want you to take care of it, damn Xiaochao!
"I can see it, but others can't see it. Come on, put on your underwear."
He found me a pair of underwear from the closet in a familiar manner and threw it to me, "Put it on quickly, be good."
"No, I won't wear them! Geez..." I crawled up and down on the bed, and Xiaochao chased after me, pulled my legs, and insisted on putting on underwear for me.
Helpless, he was always very strong, and I collapsed on the bed like a little ball, letting Xiaochao put on my underpants.
"Xiao Chao, do you know? Why do you have a chick and I don't?"
Is my mother so stingy that she doesn’t give me anything she deserves?
Xiaochao frowned and thought about it seriously, "Well, I heard from my mother that this is how you can tell boys from girls."
I was very curious, so I opened Superboy's pants with my little paws and looked inside.
"It's so small."
"Don't worry, it will get bigger when you grow up, and it can change its size freely, hehe."
"Really?" How amazing.
Superboy's chick is so amazing!
"Of course, Duo'er, you have to be good. When you grow up, I will show you this magic trick."
"Oh. Xiao Chao, I ran to mommy's room last night and saw that my dad was bullying my mommy. He was pressing down on my mommy."
Xiaochao chuckled, "That's not bullying, that's..."
"What is it?"
Xiaochao smiled mischievously, "I'll tell you what it is when I grow up, and I'll demonstrate it to you then."
Damn it. Why do you have to wait until you grow up?
Growing up is so far away.
But Xiaochao also has many advantages.
Xiao Chao never calls me fat, never says my legs are short, never abandons me, and never hits me.
However, the biggest shortcoming of Xiaochao is that he is too jealous. He does not allow boys to play with me, does not allow me to accept gifts from any boys, does not allow me to give birthday gifts to boys and kiss them... Moreover, he is always
When you come to my house, you will always be verbose: Duo'er, you are going to marry me when you grow up...
Until a few days before I went to school, a stranger came to my house.
"Doer, Xiaochao, come here and meet your brother, Hamburger."
Mommy smiled and waved to us, and Xiaochao and I looked curiously at the slender boy standing in the living room.
He is so beautiful!
His eyes are like stars in the sky, but his brows are furrowed, and he looks like he has a bad temper.
I ran over and raised my little face to look at this big brother Qingjun, "What's your name?"
"Hate! My name is not Hamburger, my name is An Chen."
Anchen? Hamburger?
However, he is really cold.
Mommy touched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I should call him An Chen. The child is already older and I want to save face. From now on, brother An Chen will live with Duo'er. You are still in the same school, but Duo'er
Er and Xiaochao are in the first grade, while brother Anchen is in the sixth grade.
It was then that I learned that there was a kind of person called a child prodigy.
Brother Anchen is only three years older than us and a few months older. He is already in sixth grade.