My sister is waiting for you in heaven.

My sister is waiting for you in heaven.

The sun warmly sprinkled his own powder on him and sprinkled it on his unkempt hair. His name is Tianyang and he is a student in the seventh grade of the third middle school. He lives in a happy family - mom is a teacher and father is a businessman. His performance is not excellent, and the venomous snake has surrounded him. What he likes the most is his filial heart. But he didn't know, and he couldn't know that an accident that suddenly broke into his life would make him "reborn."

"Hey," and a rush of doorbells jumped out of the door made of mahogany, echoing in this empty home. Dad went to open the door and stood a relative outside the door. He was holding a little girl. The little girl is very well-behaved, about eight years old. The big eyes that fluttered and flashed like bright windows, and like the clear water of a deep pool, both inside and outside are very clear. Only when Dad and his relatives whispered for a while, they sent away relatives, but he left a little girl. When Yang Erzhang couldn't figure it out, Dad went to the center of the living room and shouted: "An angel is back." Angel? At this time, he had a big question mark on his head. Then Dad said to him, "My sister is back, take care of her. Tianyang feels that the hand that can't stop shaking and touches her little head, muttering to herself:"

She, is she really my sister? At this time, my mother couldn't help but laugh: "Why a big boy, shy when he saw his sister... Then he laughed. Dad laughed too. But at this time, Tianyang's heart is like the undulating waves of the sea, the words of the sister. The pot of porridge that had been stirring his heart. He turned his eyeliner to his sister, the strange and familiar sister. At this moment, he felt something in his heart was growing...

When I got up the next morning, I saw my father and mother working there. They turned out to be decorating the room for my sister. Looking at the sweat of the beans on their faces and the happiness that could not be covered in the eyes, he felt very unpleasant in his heart. He walked into his sister's room and glanced. Scared a big jump. That style and style can be compared with heaven. At this time, the seeds of hatred have sprouted...

After a week, my sister studied. It is the school where he is reading.

Soon after a year, my sister’s original room was exceptionally beautiful under the award, and his room was nothing like before. At this point, he is increasingly feeling inferior. Even when I saw my father and mother playing with my sister, I felt pain in my heart. At this point, the seed in my heart has grown into a small tree...

The sun on the weekend is always good on Saturday, but it is not the case in Tianyang. Mom and Dad are going to buy things today and take him out to play, but he doesn't want to go. Mom just squatted a little and smiled and said: Don't forget, play at home. Said to the angel, the sister: Angel, let's go out and play well? My sister blinked and asked: Is your brother going? My mother blinked and smiled and said, "My brother won't go." Then I stayed with my brother at home. "He said that he is facing him again, "Well, brother?" At this time, he has been hated by hatred. He is going to Mom: You and Dad, let me take care of my sister. Mom is helpless, say: Ok. Then close The door made of mahogany. She didn't know at this time, this is the farewell of his daughter.

The color of the day was blackened by time, and Mom and Dad came back. But what they saw was not the scene of the two brothers and sisters playing, but both fell to the ground, and there was a steady stream of red water flowing from the wrist. The two were scared, and quickly put a big bag of things and sent them to the hospital. He was saved, and the angel died, and died quietly.

After two months of things, he came to the police station and took handcuffs - it should be the handcuffs brought by the prisoners.

............

One year passed, because of the forgiveness of Mom and Dad, and because he was not a real murderer, he re-visited the sun from the dark underground. He saw that Dad was beckoning himself. His world was like what was drowned. Dad came over and handed him an envelope of the color that his sister used. Dad signaled him to open, and the sister’s familiarity with Juan Xiu’s handwriting: Brother, it’s not your fault. I want to use my life to prove to you the value of my family. My sister is not a sister, and my sister is an angel. Dear brother, you have to remember forever—sister, always waiting for you, you have to remember: my sister is looking at you in heaven, waiting for you, waiting for you.

The cloud in front of him seems to be deeper, but he can clearly see a beautiful rainbow, the rainbow is the angel's wings, shining and shining...

The third day: the dice in the corner