My brother

Dad wrote the joy of Jinqiu on his face. My mother sewed sweet hope into the clothes, and I quietly collected the happiness of the whole family. Of course, my brother and I occupied the largest space.

My brother is really bad, he often lie to me. I remember once, he was drinking, I asked him what he was, he said it was a good thing, I spoke "What? Tell me." Brother said: "Do you really want to drink?" "Of course." Grab a drink and drink it. Where is the delicious juice, it is simply wine. I quickly spit it out, but I was still blushing and blushing, but he sat leisurely and smiled at my joke. I gave him a blank look: "Ignore you." Just as I turned away, I clearly heard him gloating and said: "Little cat, this is awesome." At night, my brother was down. Head, it turned out that this morning my brother gave me the grandfather's favorite drink of Moutai. It was really a big heart.

Although my brother often likes to bully me, I will never allow others to bully me. If someone bullies me, he will be miserable. You may think that this is so good, there is protection from your brother. But his reason is that I only allowed him to bully. I said that like my personal belongings, please, I am his sister, not an item. It seems that it should be said that in the first grade of the National Primary School, there was a fat boy who smashed me. I cried and went home to complain to my father and mother, but they were not at home and had to talk to my brother. I cried with him for a long time, he Throw the next sentence, "Don't be afraid, there is a brother." The head did not go back and ran out. The next day, my brother was beaten by his father and was deducted by his mother for a month. I know that my brother had beaten the fat boy for me. My heart was very sad. He smiled and said to me, "Who is calling you my sister?"

My brother is often not at home, and the wild children go wild. Every time I ask him to bring me, he always says that the girl’s family is staying at home, never caring about me, not knowing about him. I have my sister in my heart, but I was sick that time and found that I was the most important in my brother’s mind. That day, I had a bad cold, a fever, a headache, a whirlwind, and a soft body. My brother came home to see me at my doorstep and immediately took me to the hospital on a bicycle. He held the faucet in one hand and hugged me in the field. He ran in the field and shuttled through the woods. I saw the golden rape blossoms smiling, and the leisurely fish in the creek danced cheerfully. The bicycle is flying, and the breathing of his brother is getting more and more urgent. Finally arrived in the town, in a burst of exclamation, I was taken to the hospital by my brother. When I woke up and wanted to express my gratitude to him, he said, "You little girl, what do you grow up, how is it so heavy?" Please, brother, I am already light enough, you are too thin and weak, you are Don't bully me once, OK?

Now, I am going to school in middle school and living in school. Brother can no longer bully me. Brother also brought me a beautiful nephew in my farewell country, and soon I had a cute little baby. The whole family was immersed in joy. My face was filled with smile every day, and my little sister was early. Forget the brain behind. One day, I was playing in the yard. I was running out of breath and asked me: "Where is the bicycle?" I remembered that I lent it to Jiang Lu yesterday. I heard that I did not lend the bicycle to him without his permission. Someone else, the brother screamed: "Why do you move my things? If the supermarket closes the milk powder and doesn't buy me, I will pay back with you." Brother, looking at the back of your door, I suddenly felt that you became So strange, so strange, tears burst out: I used to love me, bully my brother?