Chapter 230 Childhood Fun



"I only heard about my eldest brother's affairs from my mother after I grew up."

Lu Ziyi thought about it for a moment, then slowly said, "At that time, my eldest brother and I were very young, and our grandparents were still alive. One day, my mother bought my eldest brother a racing car toy. He didn't seem interested on the surface, but he actually loved it very much."

"But one time, my eldest brother left his toy car in the yard and forgot to put it away. Grandpa came back on his tricycle and didn't see it, so he accidentally ran over it. My mother said that my eldest brother cried very sadly at that time. He went back to the house holding the wreckage of the toy car, crying alone without saying a word."

"Big brother is so pitiful..." Xiaobao immediately imagined a little Lu Zixiao in his mind, "What happened next?"

"Then grandma felt bad," Lu Ziyi continued with a smile on his face, "Grandma told him not to cry, it was the old man's fault, the old man was evil, she would kill him when it got dark."

"Oh my god!" Lu Jiayang was shocked. "Grandma is so fierce?"

Shen Qingyue laughed and said, "She probably just said that to appease Zixiao."

"Yes, but my eldest brother took it seriously when he was little," Lu Ziyi said, trying hard to suppress his laughter. "My mother said that they were about to go to bed that night, but they saw my eldest brother rush into my grandparents' room with a kitchen knife, and asked my grandmother very seriously when she would kill the old man after dark."

After saying this, he couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

Then everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter continued for a long time.

"Hahahaha...big brother was so cute when he was a child." Lu Jiayang wiped away the tears of laughter, "It's over, I have a picture in my mind, I guess I will remember this incident every time I see big brother in the future."

Shen Qingyue was also very happy: "No wonder Zixiao has such a strong execution ability now, it turns out that he has been practicing since he was a child"

"This is not a filial son," Yang Feng gave a thumbs up, "This is a living devil."

Xiaobao smiled crisply, his big, bright eyes curved into crescents, and his legs dangled in the air, swinging back and forth.

He looked at Lu Ziyi with joy and asked, "Second brother, we've finished talking about my eldest brother. What about you?"

"Uh..." Lu Ziyi was embarrassed for a moment, "Do you want to tell me about mine too?"

"Please tell me~" Xiaobao's tone changed, and he pleaded like a spoiled child, "Second brother, you are the best. We promise not to spread it."

"Okay." Lu Ziyi held his forehead with his hand. He really couldn't resist the cute attack of this little guy.

"I still have some memory of what I did when I was a kid. I loved playing in the snow back then, but I wasn't as strong as Jiaming and the others, so I caught a cold easily. That's why my parents always kept an eye on me and didn't let me play with snow with my bare hands."

Lu Ziyi paused, tilted his head slightly to avoid looking, and even his voice became weaker: "Then I thought of a way. I secretly made two snowballs and stuffed them into Dad's quilt, hoping that he would warm them up for me to play with, but in the end... they melted."

“Hahahahahahaha!”

As expected, loud laughter broke out again at the scene.

"Brother, I just have one question." Lu Jiayang laughed so hard that he fell into Shen Qingyue's arms. "Did you get beaten up later?"

"I got 10 slaps on the hands," Lu Ziyi said with a wry smile, "I cried in pain."

"If only I were there at that time," Yang Feng put his arm around his shoulders and whispered, "I can handle a beating. I'll take it for you."

“No, I can’t bear to do that.”

Lu Ziyi responded in a low voice, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head to look at him: "You should help me warm up the snowball."

"Fuck!" Yang Feng cursed with a smile, "You really know how to give me difficult problems!"

"Anything else?" Xiaobao became more and more addicted to it, and was extremely excited. "I want to listen more!"

"Yes," Lu Ziyi said with a smile, "and your third brother's too."

"Ahhh, I'll forget it." Lu Jiayang quickly stopped him, "Forget it, forget it, mine is boring..."

Lu Ziyi pushed his glasses and said with a half-smile, "How can it be boring? I think it's quite special. Most people can't do it to that level."

Upon hearing this, Xiaobao and the others became even more excited, especially Shen Qingyue, who had already moved his chair next to Lu Ziyi.

"Brother Qingyue!" Lu Jiayang yelled in dissatisfaction, "Don't you love me anymore? You're actually waiting to see me make a fool of myself!"

"No, no, how could that be, kid?" Shen Qingyue smiled brightly, "I just want to get to know you better."

"Be good, I'll go back and hug you after I hear this. I'll love you forever, muah~"

Lu Jiayang refused the flying kiss and turned his head away with a hum.

Lu Ziyi smiled and continued, "When I was a kid, whenever someone in the neighborhood died, there would be a funeral procession, with eulogies and suona music."

"I remember one time an old man passed away. His son must have been so sad that he cried all the way and kept shouting 'My dad!' His voice was so loud that almost the whole alley could hear him."

"Jiayang was about four or five years old at the time. He listened for a long time with naivety and curiosity. He even took the opportunity to sneak out and pick up several paper flowers that people were about to plant in the soil. When he came back, he placed them at the door and shouted, 'Oh my dad!', which scared us all."

Lu Ziyi couldn't hold back his laughter, and said while laughing: "Dad's face turned green at that time. Jiayang was just imitating the man's words. When he saw Dad took out the feather duster, he burst into tears, crying and shouting "My dad!"

“Hahahahahahahaha!!”

Everyone was laughing so hard that they were rolling on the floor. Shen Qingyue was so happy that he almost crawled under the table. Lu Jiayang was so angry that he jumped over and punched him several times, but in the end he couldn't help but laugh too.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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