My brother and I

In 2007, in the spring of a blooming flower, my mother gave birth to a younger brother in the hospital. I was only 7 years old that year.

Before this, Miss Ben, there is a wind, the rain is raining, and it is the best of the parents. It is the pearl of the parents. In one sentence, it is contained in the mouth, and it is broken in the hand. It is a true portrayal of my childhood as a child.

But nowadays, all things must be picked first. If they are not satisfied, he will make her nirvana---cry. With his stunts of screaming ghosts and gods, the rescuer---mother moved out. Oh, until now, I have no way to take him. Every time I buy snacks, he quickly wipes out at an alarming rate, then looks at me with a smirk, sees me not giving it, and then two tears, seems to want to cry, as soon as I see this expression, I I knew what he was going to do. I immediately took all the snacks and went straight to the house, locked it up, and hid in the bed, otherwise you would be shattered by her crying sounds!

Speaking of my younger brother, I only hate him, I grab everything, what snacks, what toys, even pets will take away, I don’t know when I have begun to despise him until he is eight months old. Time - everything has changed.

"Sister ~ sister~" Who is calling me? I watched him crawling on the bed, impossible, he is too big, impossible! I don't believe it. "Sister~ Sister~" is the younger brother who called me again. It was true. I immediately picked her up happily, so happy. Since then, I have not only hated my brother, but I have become more and more fond of him.

Seven years later, I am 13 years old this year. I have already left the national school where I have lived for 6 years, and my younger brother has embarked on a new elementary school career. I saw that he took over my position and started to be my own. Teacher--School of Song’s students, the joy that can’t be said in my heart, my brother, I hope that you will have a successful academic life and be happy!

First day: Li Sizhen