The Little Brat I Raised Myself and Can't Stand

As the title suggests: A diary about nourishing tea.

The year my mother died, Dad brought a little kid home from outside.

Dad was busy, so taking care of the kid became my job.

The kid grew up to be a pretty good person. I told him I liked him.

He said, "Have you gone crazy too?" But he didn't say no.

Theme: A diary about raising a child.