The stories of childhood are scattered in my mind one by one in my memory. The coherence is not as strong as the series, so it can only be played one by one. I have four elder brothers, and only the fourth elder brother is the same age as me. From childhood to adulthood, it is natural to play and fight. Recently, during a QQ chat, he and I recalled how interesting things happened in childhood together, and a sense of happiness came to our hearts. You go to my QQ space to see the beautiful fragments in memory, which is very interesting. I suggest my brother to see it. Do you still remember the thing that I bullied you when I was young? Yeah! Of course! Not only these, but also the shadow that you fought with your cousin while his elder brother was watching the play aside, and I was not allowed to sue! Wow! No! Why do you remember what I don’t remember? I’m smart! Kiss and tell. Who told you that you don’t have a sister, can’t you be bullied by me? Haha! Hum! I still want to bully me! Who dares to bully you? My father flew here. Where am I going? Haha! It’s better for dad, long live dad! You jiuhaola! When I come back from school, I still have the opportunity to go out and do some naughty things. I am miserable! A back is fire. Haha! Is that all your memory? And bully you! So you take me as a punching bag? Who calls you the youngest? Haven’t I been bullied? Haha! I was not the only one who was bullied. It is me who is bullied the most, OK? Anyone can bully me. Why don’t I? Oh?! Size pincer attack! Not yet, small ones can’t bully, let alone big ones. This is the story about my childhood that my fourth elder brother and I can recall now. Although it is just a small fragment of childhood, it is the most precious memory. Even though I I am the object of being bullied by my elder brother when I was young, I feel funny and happy when recalling the stories happened in my childhood. So I want to record these memory fragments in separate screens and have a good aftertaste. Scene One time I quarreled with my fourth elder brother. Without a few words, he opened his eyes and looked at him with anger. His sight could almost kill people alive. Seeing this situation, I was afraid that he would hit me again as usual and run away as soon as possible. There was a hurried chase from behind, and the voice was louder and louder, and I felt that I was getting closer and closer, after running, he was scared to cry loudly and rushed to his father to complain: dad, brother hit me. You hit him for me. My father was really loyal after hearing the bitter water I confided, so he immediately took my little hand and went with me to settle accounts with the fourth elder brother. After finding my brother, my father didn’t even ask him, but knocked him on the head and giggled, telling you whether you dare to bully my sister in the future. How could I beat her? I didn’t even chase her, so she cried. What’s my business? Brother resolution word. It turned out that the fourth elder brother just stamped straight to the ground with his feet, and the faster he stamped, which made me mistakenly believe that he was really going to chase me. I don’t care. If you didn’t cause the trouble, sister wouldn’t cry. Dad couldn’t help telling. But anyway, my father avenged me, can I be unhappy, can I be happy with my tears? Now, whenever my family and I recalled this scene, everyone laughed happily. They laughed at me for being stupid, but I could tell that it was not because I was stupid that I couldn’t tell where the footsteps came from, it was just that the fourth elder brother bullied me to such a deep degree that he felt scared when hearing his voice. My answer made the fourth elder brother who once bullied me have nothing to reply. I think the fourth elder brother in that situation must be guessing: Wow! This sister is not simple, can she remember all the things I bullied him? In fact, there were not many things that I really remembered that he bullied me. Besides this scene, what I could remember was also a hazy general impression. I ‘d like to remember the things he bullied me one by one and joke with him when I am free, It is not necessarily an interesting thing to criticize the crimes once committed! Act II when I was a child, I always liked to ask my mother some questions again and again. Mom, why don’t you give birth to a sister or sister for me? I also want! Can not think only. How nice it would be if I had a sister or sister! You can help me when you quarrel with your brother, and you can also play together. You don’t have to be stuffy at home alone. You can go to find your classmates! Don’t want! They all have sisters or sisters who don’t play with me. Then go with my brother! They all had to me. I can’t keep up. I asked them to wait for you. Boss, second child, third child, fourth child, all come here. Go out to play with my sister, remember to wait for her, do you know? Oh! In front of my mother, my brothers agreed very readily. However, every time my mother turned around, the tricks of brothers came. You play at home, I will roast sweet potatoes for you when you come back. No, I’ll ask Dad to bake it for me! Today, we are going to far and far places where there are many vampire people. Do you want to follow them? Huh! I am not afraid, you will not bite me if you carry me. Who carries you? It’s far away, I can’t come back even in dark. What?! So horrible, how can I come back after dark? Yeah! You want to go? No, it’s too horrible. You will get lost in the dark. What if there is a ghost and you leave me and run away? Alas! Brothers Ah brothers! Your trick of cheating is too awesome! I love to take others’ shortcomings and don’t give up until I reach my goal. This kind of thing, brothers, you may forget it all! Only I remember clearly. Because when you came back, it was not dark, there was no trace of vampire biting on your feet, and baked sweet potatoes were not brought back for me to eat. I was so angry that I stamped my feet and sat on the ground crying: You lied to me and came back to me without baked sweet potatoes. Mom heard the cry and criticized you severely. Who told you so many things? My little sister had a good time at home. You made her cry as soon as you came back, after your dad came back and cleaned up your little guys, she took my little hand and turned to another house, and could not remember the things afterwards. Later, after being really sensible, I found that my mother didn’t really tell my father that it was true that my father helped me revenge, but it was false that he beat my brother. Which child has never quarreled? Who has never bullied others? It is also a wonderful thing to have such memories in memory. Because whether it is happy or happy, there is always childlike innocence in it, and there is no taste in my heart when I recall it.

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