The deflated sugar baby lay pitifully in Brielle Bao's arms. After calming down, he angrily took out a black pen that had obviously turned black, and then wrote the incident in detail in his diary. This book will be used as material for writing "My Dad" in the future.
Brielle Bao's eyes fell on Nugoose's crooked words, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.
"My father is a bad father. Today he laughed at me for not being able to write my own name..."
After the female goose finished writing and most of her anger had subsided, she squeezed Tangbaby's little hand and said, "Sugarbaby, can mommy teach you how to write your own name?"
The sugar baby wrinkled his face, his big eyes full of doubt: "Mom, do you also think I'm stupid for not being able to write my own name?"
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