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That summer


It was a summer, and there was a strong wind in the sky, and it was raining heavily under the clouds.

My mother took out an automatic umbrella that she just bought yesterday, and asked me to pick up my brother who was just seven years old.

On the way, people looked at my umbrella and sighed from time to time. I was very happy, and I jumped and jumped. Suddenly, my foot fell and I fell to the ground, and the automatic umbrella in my hand was thrown into the sewage. I immediately said nothing, climbed up from the ground and picked up the automatic umbrella. With a look, the umbrella stand broke.

I caught my brother and ran home on the way. 'Ah', 'say what is going on? 'Mama's angry face made me feel a cold war.

'You haven't come over, telling the thief what's going on. ''Yes' is the younger brother' brother just wanted to say that I stopped him. 'I didn't' 啪啪' my brother's face became red and swollen. I prepared my brother but the stupid mother came to live. 'Let him stay alone. '

'Sister Sister' Since the incident, my brother and I have been more intimate. I can't help but regret when I call me with a sly voice.

Finally, I want my mother to admit the mistake. Since then, that kind of thing has never happened!

First day: Lin Han

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