The wild vegetable dumplings were so dry that they were hard to swallow, and chewing them made my cheeks ache! Watching everyone politely offer the dumplings to each other, Grandma and Mother shared the dumplings in their bowls with Grandpa, Brother, Father, and Uncle, while they themselves only ate two, fearing that their husbands might faint and die while working on an empty stomach.

This is not an exaggeration. A few days ago, the man who lived at Aunt Guihua's house at the west end of the village was trying to leave more food for his wife and children. As a result, he was so hungry while working that he lost his balance and fell on a rock, dying on the spot.

"Yingbao felt terrible seeing her family members looking so hungry, going hungry one day and not eating enough. It was like having supplies but not being able to share them. It was like discovering you had millions in assets but were born with a penny-pinching fate, unable to spend your money. It was incredibly frustrating!"

"Bang...I've got it!" Little Yingbao slapped her little hand, a brilliant idea flashing through her mind. "I can ask Mom to take me with her when she goes mushroom picking! And if Mom isn't so easy to fool, there are my older brothers, right? Next time they're cutting pig feed, I'll definitely trick them into taking me along. Pshaw, I'm not tricking them! My brother will definitely want to play with me, because I'm so cute!"

I'm really regressing as I get older; otherwise, why would I have taken so long to think about something so simple? I've really become like a child again, behaving childishly, and my brain has become as slow as my older brother's.

Ye Mingchen felt a chill run down his spine, and his buttocks started hurting again! "Dad really hit me hard; my buttocks are still throbbing."

Xiao Mingchen, I'm really impressed with you! You need to be more careful! Your little sister Yingbao is plotting against you again. You're going to feel a chill down your spine and a sore bottom, aren't you?

"Yingbao, what are you doing? Why are you taking pictures of yourself? You should take pictures of your brother Mingchen to teach him a lesson." Grandma Wang Cuihua unkindly encouraged her granddaughter to scold her grandson.

Xiao Mingchen: "Grandma, how could you do this? My bottom still hurts. Instead of making me something nice to eat and comforting me, you let Yingbao hit me. Don't you think I'm your biological child?"

Upon hearing this, Grandma Wang Cuihua immediately thought of how Yingbao had been frightened by her unfortunate grandson taking her out, and she became furious. "Yes, you are the child we brought from the mountains of Jingning."

"Mother, did you all really bring me back?" Ye Mingchen stared at his mother, half-crying, as if he would burst into tears if she said it was him at any moment.

Mother: "You were picked up from the river when I was washing clothes."

Eldest brother: "You were picked up by your older brother when he climbed the tree to steal bird eggs."

Second brother: "Little brother, you were born from a crack in a rock."

The whole family bullied little Mingchen until he cried incessantly. Little Mingchen, burping from crying so hard and with snot running down his face, looked strangely comical. He kept saying, "No, no, you're lying to me! I look so much like Daddy and my brother, how could I have been adopted!"

Yingbao: "Knowing he looks like me, why is he still crying? Is my third brother seriously ill?"

Grandma and Grandpa: "Why do we feel like our grandson isn't very smart? We mustn't let him affect the Ye family's genes."

Father: "Why is my son so different from me? I'm puzzled. I wasn't like this when I was a child! I need to train him more, otherwise my friends will laugh me to death if they find out I have a crybaby son."

Mother: "Anyway, his personality is nothing like mine. I wasn't as loud as this kid when I was little. I guess he inherited it from his boastful father." Yingbao thought to herself, "Mother, have you forgotten about your amnesia?"