Cry for your heart

My family was originally a wealthy little family, warm and happy, but the "defective" father of this happy family was not seen not long ago, and the mother couldn’t stand it. I still remember that year and my sister. Very small, when I was only 14 years old, my family had no money, my sister was hungry, I couldn’t do it. I resisted tears and thought, “I must save my sister.” I ran to my sister and said to my sister; My sister is going to find food for you. I still remember that when I ran out of tears, my sister said, "Sister should be careful~~. I ran to the product of helping things, and found the administrator to ask: "Uncle asks if you can let me do a job, my sister is not going to work.", "The little sister here only helps the sand, those jobs you still do." Small will not do it or else my uncle will give you some money." "I can't work my uncle, I must fight for my first salary." "Well, there is a sand pile, you put him. I’m not going out,” “Good.” I went to the sand and slammed one. I used all my strength to finally fall down. This is what I thought of my sister’s starvation. I thought I must save my sister and lift it. I took a meal and walked for a long time. I didn’t know how many times I fell, how many drops of tears, and how many marks were on my body. I am 20 years old. Today is the first time I have developed an article in my work unit on August 7th. The strong back of my little figure touched people. My century and my heart are in the memory of past events. How many times of pain did not know how many unclear traces of the scorpion in my hand, today I released myself in the sky, I don’t want to go back to the past, I used to know that I only rely on my parents. Obediently bullying my sister to the end, slowly taking on the work that I have never done before. "Cry for my heart, from the 14-year-old girl is still so weak, precocious, it is because of the need...

First grade: stars