Summary
When I was ten years old, I made up my mind to become a Rich Second Generation.
When the wealthy lady wanted to keep my dad, I stopped crying and tattling, and instead kept watch for them.
When the rich uncle pursued my mom, I helped her cover up her lies.
To keep me quiet, my parents kept giving me money.
I told them to buy me a house-I like houses.
Grandma looked at me worriedly: “Bao, aren’t you afraid someone will steal your parents away?”
I looked at Grandma’s still charming face and earnestly advised, “Grandma, Grandpa Xu next door likes you. He doesn’t have any children-hurry up and marry him, okay?”
I hung a big sign in our living room: “Strive to make Xiao Bao a Rich Second Generation!”