As the title suggests.
My manuscript is lost...
I lost my manuscript... (??-??)
I lost my manuscript... (?w? )
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Why can't we find it?!
Why! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Aa ...
...
"Oh no, Mom lost the manuscript."
The lamp wick sat in the heavenly palace, munching on sunflower seeds, and connected to my world. Seeing my impotent rage, the baby stopped eating her sunflower seeds, ran to her husband's side, and said anxiously, "Mommy, the manuscript is lost."
Jiang Han is observing the movements in the small world.
The baby ran over, and he turned his head, his eyes full of affection, but his words were as sharp as venom, saying casually, "So what if it's lost? Are you hungry?"
[So what if it's lost?]
[So what if it's lost?]
[So what if it's lost?]
In the dead of night, I was typing away on my phone, typing away, typing away, when I realized I had lost the manuscript. I was heartbroken and devastated. I searched for an hour but couldn't find it. My mind was buzzing and confused when a strange male voice suddenly appeared in my head: "So what if it's lost?"
Holy crap!
I slammed my keyboard!
grass!
I'm not writing anymore!!!
Do you know what I wrote?!
That's my baby's happy life!!!
Damn it!!!
I'm going to blow you up!!!
You have no heart!!!
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"Mommy's going crazy, can you help her?" Dengxin frowned, looking worried.
A screen appeared before my eyes, and I saw my beloved son. I was stunned for two seconds, and then I realized that I was connected to the world of my writing. Seeing my darling son's worry, the old mother shed tears of emotion.
But my manuscript!!!
My manuscript! My manuscript! My manuscript!
Struggling to control the surging emotions, he called out, "Yi Yi?"
Yuyu:?
My dear son stopped moving, his little eyebrows furrowed, his expression shifting from worry to confusion.
My heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself, "This is terrible. Did I remember the wrong son?"
The manuscript is gone. I'm going crazy. I never imagined it would even affect the characters in the book. I never commissioned any illustrations from them, and I've never even met them before...
So, this is...?
"Jiang Jiang?"
No, Jiang Jiang is a little zombie, the background doesn't look right.
So I quickly changed it to: "Qianqian?"
Little Lampwick's face was completely sour; she stared at me with a tense expression. I was speechless.
We're all drenched in sweat, family.
Good heavens, if this were a girl, it would be so much easier to recognize her.
I've only written about one daughter.
Too many big kids (wipes sweat) (swallows saliva) (drinks water) (takes a tissue) (wipes mouth)
Don't be nervous, don't be nervous.
"Yuyu?"
"Xiao Jin?"
None of them are correct?
My goodness, it can't be a newly born baby Coco, can it?
"Keke...?"
The closer it got to the end, the less confident I became.
"Baby, which baby are you to me?"
My forehead was sweating, so I took a tissue to wipe it clean, but within two seconds it was sweating again. Damn it, it's 34 degrees Celsius and I didn't turn on the air conditioner, no wonder I'm sweating.
I knew it! Why would I be nervous in front of my grown son?
Who do I look like to you?
Little Dengxin pouted angrily. When her husband saw that the baby was upset, he put down his work, hugged her, kissed her forehead, and then kissed her little mouth, asking, "What's wrong?"
As soon as her husband comforted her, Dengxin immediately became aggrieved and choked up, saying, "Mommy has many children, she doesn't recognize me!"
Oh my god.
They've gotten themselves into trouble.
I licked my lips, feeling anxious, when I suddenly remembered that the manuscript I lost was written for Dengxinbao. At this moment, the only one who could reach me should be Xiao Laowu, so I gave a fawning laugh.
She nervously rubbed her hands together and said, "Um... no, Yu Yu, I was just kidding. How could Mommy not recognize you?"
The lamp wick is unappreciative.
Perhaps it was because I called out too many names beforehand.
That really hurt him.
I licked my lips again, feeling a little lost, and looked at Brother Jiang. Although he was my son-in-law, I had to call him "brother" now.
"Brother...you, you can try to comfort me, I'm going to go write."
“Yes, baby.”
I've fled.
I turned on my computer, took a sip of the tea I'd already brewed (it had almost no flavor left), clicked the screen, and then started typing away furiously. And that's how this little bonus chapter came about!
It was an impromptu creation, a little eccentric.
My manuscript is really lost (??-??)
Everything was written normally, but oh dear.
I don't know how Jiang Ge finally managed to coax Xiao Dengxin, but to find out what happens next, please stay tuned for the next installment!
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