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Three hundred and ninety, the pastries turned into stones

And Zhang Yu is the only one among a group of younger brothers and sisters who has escaped Zhao Feng's tea poison.

When Zhao Feng pulled out the second photo, Zhang Yu suddenly had a bad premonition. He didn't have that deep memory of the original owner when he was a child. He wondered if there were also photos of the original owner being embarrassed when he was a child.

So when Zhao Feng was talking about Zhao Liang's childhood embarrassments, he quickly flipped through the entire photo album and found several photos of the original owner when he was a child. He pulled out the photos before he could take a closer look.

After putting the pulled out photos into his pocket, Zhang Yu felt relieved and watched the excitement.

Zhao Feng's constant exposure aroused public outrage, and several younger brothers and sisters swarmed up and took the album away from him.

When he saw one of the photos, Zhao Lei suddenly patted his head: "I remember, you must also have a lot of feelings for this photo."

Zhao Lei's gloating expression made Zhao Feng, who was suppressed, suddenly feel something was not good, and began to try hard to recall whether this was an embarrassing photo of himself in the future.

But before he could get up from the oppression of several people and grab the album again, Zhao Lei took out the photo from the album.

"Brother, do you still remember this photo? I remember it clearly. Let me think about why?"

When Zhao Lei said this, there was a look of pride on his face. He followed Zhao Feng's example just now and waved the photo in front of him, "You know I am a person who remembers this earlier, right?"

His words made Zhao Feng's bad premonition even stronger, and Zhao Lei's next words completely confirmed his premonition.

Zhao Lei shook the photo and said slowly: "Even though I was young at that time, I remember clearly that the New Year's goods that my parents brought back that year were stolen and eaten by you before the New Year.

After you finished eating the pastries, you were afraid that my mother would find out, so you stuffed a few pebbles into them.

That year, my mother took that bag of things to several relatives, and the bag of pastries passed through hands several times before being returned to our house.

After the New Year, when my mother was about to take it out and share it, she opened it and saw that it was full of pebbles. For this, she carried the rolling pin from home to your door.

This photo was taken that day, you were crying so hard at that time, tut, tut!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Feng, who suddenly stood up and broke free from the suppression, covered his mouth and said angrily: "Can you stop talking about this scandal?"

It's a pity that he could cover Zhao Lei's mouth, but he couldn't cover Zhang Guifang's mouth.

When her youngest son talked about this, Zhang Guifang also remembered it, pointed at Zhao Feng and said: "You were the most naughty when I was a child. You can eat whatever you want, and you even took it back again. I took it with me that year."

That bag of pastries went to so many relatives, but luckily no one discovered it."

Having said this, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, everyone was poor at that time and reluctant to eat, so the bag of pastries had the opportunity to be returned to her family after several turnovers.

She couldn't imagine what her reaction would be like if one of them opened the cake and found that there were pebbles inside.

"I...I was not greedy at that time. I wanted to try a piece, but then I finished it somehow. I was afraid that you would be angry, so...just..." Zhao Feng, who had been exposed, obviously also remembered this incident.

, he no longer covered Zhao Lei's mouth, he just hesitated to explain, trying to restore his image in front of his younger brothers and sisters.

"We understand, I don't, hahahahaha!" Zhao Lei said he understood, but his wanton laughter said otherwise.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha! Brother, can you share with us your experience of being beaten?"

Facing the laughter of several younger brothers and sisters, Zhao Feng was completely at a loss. He slumped down on his chair and suddenly regretted why he had raised this topic?

Now it's better, I see it coming to me.

After laughing, the family continued to gather together and look through the photos.

Then he insisted that since he had lost face and was laughed at, he must not let others go.

If you want to lose face, let's all lose face together. Don't laugh at anyone. You have already lost face once, and you don't care if you lose face again, as long as you are not the one who loses the most face.

So in the following time, the surviving Zhao Xiaoping was also exposed, and because she was younger than the above two brothers, and Zhao Lei, who was the same age as her, had an early memory, basically everyone controlled her

joke.

As he flipped through the photos, Zhang Yu slowly moved to the outermost edge. When he realized that the photos were about to be flipped through, he quickly moved away from a few people, and then took a puff of smoke when no one could react.

Ran back home.

He was watching well, but someone suddenly ran away, which made everyone present feel confused.

After a moment, Zhao Wenzhuo, who was still an outsider, was the first to react. He smiled and shook his head: "You silly kids!"

"Dad, what you said is not pleasant. Why am I stupid?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Wenzhuo's words distorted some of the ideas that had just popped up in those people's minds. All they were thinking at this time was how to argue with their father that they were not stupid?

"If you are not stupid, why didn't you notice that there is no photo of Xiaoyu in the album?" As soon as Zhao Wenzhuo said this, Zhao Feng and others were stunned. You looked at me, I looked at you, and asked with your eyes: "What's in this

Is there really no photo of Xiaoyu?”

Then after getting a positive answer, I was completely stunned.

After a long while, Zhao Feng couldn't help but pat his thigh, "Xiaoyu, I think he is the best among us. Why didn't I think of taking out my photo first? This time I actually took him."

I forgot about it and let him escape."

It was good now, the youngest brother got away unharmed after watching them having fun for a while.

They carefully recalled Zhang Yu's childhood, trying to find embarrassing things about Zhang Yu, but none of them were as good as what they had just revealed.

There was no way, Zhang Yu's health was not good when he was a child, he would get sick every now and then, and Zhang Guifang kept him at home most of the time.

He has been obedient since he was a child, but his overall humanities and culture are weak. Because of his poor health, he speaks softly and is not as assertive as ordinary children. They once took care of Zhang Yu like a girl and spoke to him.

I deliberately spoke softly, thinking it would scare him.

It can be said that even a real girl like Zhao Xiaoping has not received such meticulous care.

It's not that they don't want to take care of her, it's that they were looking forward to having a sweet and soft little sister who would act coquettishly and cutely towards them.

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