That dumpling seems to be the best memory of his childhood.

However, it later turned into his nightmare!

He still remembers that when he was seven or eight years old, one year, his mother heard from someone that there was a local custom that a family would eat a pot of dumplings, and put a copper coin in the dumpling. Whoever eats the copper coin, It means good luck for the next year.

When my father heard this proposal, a smile broke out on his always stern face.

Situ Chenjue always felt that his father looked at him unconsciously, but he thought it was a misunderstanding, his father always treated his eldest brother and himself equally.

And because the eldest brother is the child who will inherit the family business, the father seems to pay more attention to him.

As a result, everyone ate dumplings and chatted, and a few more guests came, and they had long forgotten about the copper coins.

Suddenly, while Situ Chenjue was eating, he felt a bang, and his teeth hit something hard, which made him ache!

He was overjoyed, knowing that he had won the 'Lucky Copper Coin'!

Such a big pot of dumplings, and there are guests, he is the only one who can eat so many people.

He was still a child at the time, and he was very happy, great!

Is he really going to have good luck next year?

Will my mother like myself more?

Will Yaoyao be able to play with her more?

All the changes in his face were not hidden from his mother's shrewd eyes.

As soon as the mother turned her head, she saw that her father was answering a phone call, so she walked to him, pulled him to the door of the bathroom, and whispered into his ear: "Chenjue, give that copper coin to your elder brother!"

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Situ Chenjue was stunned.

The mother stretched out her palm majestically and repeated: "Come on, give the copper coins to your elder brother!"

"But, mother, you said that whoever gets the copper coins will have good luck next year, mother, you can't count your words!" Little Situ Chenjue struggled helplessly and in vain.

He wants good luck...

I don't want to be a shadow anymore...

Xu Fengjiao looked at him coldly: "Mom said so, but your elder brother is older than you, you should give him all the good luck, you know that!"

"Why? My elder brother is older than me. Elder brother is good at everything. Elder brother doesn't need good luck anymore. Why can't I have good luck?" Situ Chenjue's stubborn temper came up.

Normally, he actually respects and loves his elder brother very much, and is unwilling to compete with his elder brother for anything.

However, this copper coin was like his only hope, he held it tightly in his hand, unwilling to let it go.

Xu Fengjiao was also angry, twisted his ears viciously, and whispered in his ear: "Do you dare not give up the copper coin to your elder brother? Your elder brother is in a bad mood these days, and he will be happy only after eating this copper coin! "

"But I'm not happy!" Situ Chenjue blushed, with tears in his eyes, looking at his mother: "Mom, I know you love my brother, I don't care about it, I love my brother too, but this copper coin belongs to me." Yes, Mom, you must at least be fair!"

"You debt collector!" Xu Fengjiao viciously stretched out her palm and slapped him on the face: "Will you listen to Mom!"

That slap completely stunned Situ Chenjue.

Although he knew that his mother didn't like him very much, he didn't expect it to be like this...

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