Enterprise Wenyuan

 When I was a child, I went to school/the teacher always said that you couldn't compare with me/I also hid in the corner and secretly laughed/rushed out of the classroom. the welfare society's favorite fumanduo/as a result, you gave me all the coupons.

When you grow up, you are now a mother and a wife/remember doing this when you were a child/the paper plane you folded when you flew away in your childhood/when will it fly back to me/now that my sister is married, she can't go home often.

On a talent show, Jia Shengqiang's original song "Sister" made people move and couldn't help crying. His voice is dry and thin, and there are broken sounds from time to time, but the simplicity and purity of the lyrics poke people's hearts and bring people into the warm and long childhood memories. When you heard this song, did you have that person who grew up with you in your childhood?

My sister and I are seven years apart. The beautiful past and warm scenes of my childhood are just like those sung in this song: she fought with the soldiers in the yard behind my back and always won the general. Following my sister up the mountain to break off corn cobs, I "rely on small sales" and always hide in the big mulberry trees to enjoy the cool. Her mind and secrets always prevaricate me with a bag of "Tang monk meat" to warn me to keep secrets, and the love letter I wrote to the boy was turned over by her, but she would tell her mother at the first time... These sweetness and slapstick are deeply rooted in our blood, and they become deep feelings that cannot be understood.

Some people say that if you think life is easy, someone is taking it for you. From childhood to adulthood, I was like a flower in a greenhouse. I grew up happily and studied with peace of mind. After graduating from university, I worked away from my hometown, got married and had children. Everything was natural and natural. However, behind these stable happiness, I deeply know that I cannot do without the hard work of my parents and sisters.

After graduating from junior high school, my sister has done many jobs, worked as a hotel waiter, sold breakfast, opened a barber shop, and set up a night market barbecue stall. She runs a business with her brother-in-law, takes on two families and takes care of the elderly on both sides. Although she is petite, she is quick and fury in doing things. No one who knows her does not praise her ability. She once said that she sat on the steps one night and cried bitterly. In snowy winter, she slept on a straw plank bed without bedding. However, at that time, I did not quite understand the hardships behind these words.

Life always creates some trouble unexpectedly, but my sister seems to be more and more tough in these ups and downs. She is always so full of vitality, it seems that the years have not left any trace on her. She is extremely beautiful. Although she usually lives carefully, she is never careless in her dress. In my memory, I once accompanied my sister to a clothing store. She tried on a waist skirt with red dots on a white background. The graceful figure and rotating skirt are still fresh in my memory. At that time, I thought to myself: I will be a beautiful woman in the future. Male customers who come to the hotel occasionally joke with her. She blushed slightly, but she was not angry. She should say a few words and still serve everyone gracefully, spinning brightly in the kitchen and hall.

When my mother called me, she often said: sisters support each other and help each other. You should learn more from your sister and be strong in everything you encounter. Indeed, I grew up under the protection and care of my sister. I know that I am not as bold as her character, nor as industrious and capable as her. But as I grow older, I gradually feel that I have her shadow, which is a kind of feminine softness, innate maternal love, tenacity in the face of setbacks, and the spirit of not being afraid of hardship. Before going out again, you must paint your eyebrows and wipe your lips. You will always only buy S-size dress. Go home and roll up your hair to make soup for your family......

One early summer night, I took my son for a walk in the park. A pair of siblings held hands and sang songs while walking, which attracted our attention. My son also went to PK with them and began to sing the children's songs he had learned. A little bit of the meaning of the smell of gunpowder, sister whispered a few words to the younger brother, softly counted one, two, three: "what a beautiful jasmine flower, good a beautiful jasmine flower, fragrant and full of branches and buds, fragrant and white people boast ......" Young children's voice sounded in the quiet night. Ha, ha, ha, it turned out to be a big move! The younger brother's speech was not very clear, and some could not keep up with it. The elder sister held his brother's shoulder lightly with her hands. She looked natural and generous, and her voice was clear and sweet, leading the younger brother to sing the whole song. What surprised us most was that the sister and brother gave us a respectful bow after singing. The son seemed to be convinced, but he snorted habitually.

On weekdays, the family jokes with the children, saying that the mother still has a younger sister in her belly, and you will love her later! He played on his own and ignored it. Before going to bed that night, my son hugged my neck and asked me, "Mom, when will my little sister be born? I also want her to sing and play with me. Let's give her a nickname, just call it" Little Round Bean!"

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