What kind of experience is it to have a spoiled sister?

My sister is five years older than me. Although we grew up in the same family environment, our personalities are completely different.

When I was a child, she was rebellious, fearless, lively and active, striving for the first place in everything, like a boy, and I was quiet and clever.

As soon as she heard that she was sick and needed an injection, she began to run outside, and her mother chased her half the village before she was caught. The medicine prescribed by the doctor, as long as adults can't see it, she immediately threw it away. Until I was five years old, I was playing outside the yard and found the pills she secretly threw outside.

When I was a child, my neighbor's little sister cheated her of her money, and her sister beat others for mercy and money.

Such a Tatar sister loves me from the heart.

When I was born, she was five years old, thin and small, and especially wanted to hug me for nothing. My mother was afraid that she would fall on me and wouldn't let her hug me. As a result, my mother didn't see it for a moment and tried her best to pick me up.

The family couldn't help laughing after seeing it, and vividly compared the scene at that time to "Xiao Zhuo (sparrow) holding a pile (in Henan dialect, the pile is a garlic hammer and a stone musical instrument. The sparrow picked up a big stone heavier than her with its mouth and described her sister's hard work.

When I was a child, my family was not so affluent and my children had few snacks. Since I was born, my sister, who is also a child, has never robbed me of snacks.

Once, the biscuits my father bought for me were not well preserved and were harmed by mice. My sister couldn't help saying, "What a pity. I really want to eat, but I am reluctant to eat. I wanted to leave it to my sister, but I was hurt by the damn mouse. " At this time, my father noticed that my sister, who said she didn't like snacks, actually wanted to leave all the food to me.

When I was a child, it was said that I was bullied by a little boy in the village. When my sister heard about it, she caught him in a deserted field and gave him a good beating. Since then, no one has dared to bully me.

After I was born, my sister's childhood ended, and other friends were playing carefree, but she wanted to drag me, a fat doll.

Hide and seek, hide with me, and I will always make a sound; Don't hide from me, let me wait outside. I hid for a long time and couldn't see my sister, so I began to cry. Hearing this, my sister relented and ran out to stop playing.

My friends agreed to go somewhere to play, and then they ran away. However, my sister hugged me and chased me closely behind. Because of my birth, I took away a lot of happiness from my sister's childhood.

No matter how hard it is, my sister will always protect me.

My sister is very sensible since she was a child. She always tries her best to help with housework and farm work and never wants to boss me around.

At the age of six, she went back to her grandmother's house with her father to collect wheat. Finally, dad's wrist was tired, and the doctor wouldn't let him do it anymore. Finally, my sister stood in the June sun and asked my father to hold the fertilizer bag. She packed more than 30 bags of wheat bit by bit, and my father cried bitterly.

Once, my next-door neighbor asked me to move bricks and build a wall for her house. She promised me that she would work for our family when we build a house in the future.

I worked there all day. My sister was very angry when she learned that she never wanted to boss me around at home, but was bossed around by her neighbors. Although she is very young, she has great courage. She ran to her neighbor's house and had a quarrel with him.

She was rated as "not smart and virtuous" by her neighbors, but for my sake, she would rather be misunderstood like this and never allow others to cheat her sister.

She came back to educate me, and I retorted, "She said she would work for us in the future."

My sister said, "I don't know how many years later when we built the house." Do you still expect her to move bricks for you? "

People in this world are insidious. In fact, my hard-working parents rarely tell me how to deal with it. Instead, my self-taught sister has been teaching me.

Sure enough, five years later, our family built a new house less than 500 meters away from the house at that time, and the neighbors didn't touch a brick.

Come to think of it carefully, if she really belongs to a helpful person, she wouldn't have never helped us when we were young and the farm work at home was particularly short of hands.

Later, when my brother was born, my whole family lived in my grandmother's house, and only my sister went to school in my hometown.

I heard that she suffered a lot in those years. Grandma didn't love her at that time. She often complains in front of her that her father left her sister to take care of her. My sister had a meal at her house and asked her to provide oil and noodles.

My sister once said, "Grandma, you won't love me for nothing. I will honor you when I grow up! " Grandma gave her a look and said, "If you can't count on your eyeballs, you can count on your eyes. "? Your father may not be able to count on it, but he still counts on you. "

After these experiences, my sister will still cry after many years, but as always, her love for my brother and me has not diminished.

My sister who has been growing up.

Later, our family moved back to our hometown, and the three brothers and sisters went to school and played together. I have been doing well in school since I went to school. Although people don't fight for it, they are sheltered by teachers and have never been bullied.

However, once in the second grade of primary school, a boy in the front row returned to his seat and knocked my pencil box over, and I suddenly cried. The boy was frightened and quickly gave me his pencil case.

I thought it was over, but the boy told his two sisters about it after class, and his two sisters came to our class in a threatening way and took the pencil case that had been compensated to me. And framed. The pencil case is different from when it was given to me. There is a hole here and the paint fell there. Finally, let me compensate them for a new pencil case and warn me not to tell the adults at home.

I didn't have pocket money at that time, and the pencil case was broken, so I had to pay someone else another one. I'm particularly sad. I was too nervous to tell my family about it all weekend. Later, my sister discovered my abnormality, and I told the truth after repeated inquiries.

My sister got angry in an instant, and she still has no temper with me for so many years. She threatened to go to school to find three brothers and sisters the next day.

I thought my sister was going to fight again like when she was a child. Miraculously, my sister was very polite the next day and quarreled with the three of them for ten minutes. Her elder sister finally gnashed her teeth and apologized to me, and no longer asked me to pay for her brother's pencil case. Since then, the three brothers and sisters have been avoiding me. I don't know what my sister did to cure them.

My sister bought me a new pencil box with her pocket money. As a teenager, I have been sheltered and cared for by my sister.

04 days together

After my sister dropped out of school, she took care of my brother and me at home. My parents go out to work together She was only fifteen or sixteen at that time.

When parents are at home, they still have to study, review and preview when there is no homework or homework is finished. Sister doesn't have to do this at home, and she doesn't have to do her homework. After dinner, she washed dishes at home and asked my brother and I to watch TV at the neighbor's house next door.

My sister likes reading books, especially martial arts novels. I'll borrow it after she finishes reading it. So I didn't have to learn a lot since I was a child, so I got good grades in Chinese, and words, idioms and compositions were not a problem. Now my sister often says that my articles are very good. In fact, she is my literary enlightener.

My sister likes to listen to the radio, sometimes telling stories, and sometimes the children's program "The Little Spiral" on Zhoukou Radio. There is a link in this program in which the host reads letters from the audience, and my sister strongly encourages me to write letters.

I hadn't written a letter then. Under the guidance of my sister, I wrote the first letter in my life and sent it carefully. When I heard the magnetic voice of the host read my gentle words, when so many listeners were listening to my little troubles, I was particularly happy.

At that time, I saw a swing in the TV series and wanted to play on it. As a result, one day after school, my sister had tied a rope to two buttonwood trees in the yard and made a simple swing. Every day after school, we can play on the swing in the yard.

My sister always tries to satisfy those seemingly unrealistic dreams in our youth. She will satisfy us in whatever she wants to eat, play and live. This is a rare happy life in her school days.

Although I didn't spend as much time studying as before, my grades are still the first in my class.

Distant love

My sister stayed at home with us for two years, and then went to work with the little sisters in the village.

After my sister left, I basically kept the habit of writing a letter to my sister every month, asking her about her recent situation and nagging about the changes at home after her departure. I kept many of her habits when she was at home. I like listening to stories on the radio when I eat, listening to "Little Snail" at night, and planting flowers at home.

My sister calls me every year before coming back from home and asks me what I want. I said, "I want a bike. My father's bike 28 is too high for me to ride well. "

It is almost my wish to want a bike. I got good grades. I am often sent to town by my school to take competitive exams. My father's bike is too high. I can ride it to the exam and fall down several times along the way. I was embarrassed at that time. I fell down and felt humiliated.

My parents are very frugal people, completely ignoring the delicate and sensitive mind of a little girl like me. But my sister understands. When I came back that year, although I didn't earn much money, my sister bought me a beautiful bike.

In this way, every year when I come back, my sister will satisfy my brother's wishes, such as repeater, doll, new clothes and pocket money. My sister will try to give us everything that we can't get from my parents.

Sister got married.

Later, my sister got married. I remember the day I sent her to get married. At first, I was filled with joy and felt that my sister had found her own happiness.

But at the moment when the wedding car left, I suddenly realized that when my sister came back from work, she didn't go back to our home first, but to her home first; I can see you when I never see you again, and I don't have much time to play with my sister. ...

In an instant, tears poured down, and I burst into tears on the bungalow. I hid in the bungalow and cried because I was afraid of being seen by my parents, but I heard my parents crying downstairs.

But my married sister still doesn't forget to spoil her younger sister and brother.

My sister gave me my first mobile phone and my first laptop.

When I was at school, my brother and I were poor. When I came back, my sister always took us from one end of the snack street to the other, holding cotton candy in my left hand and roasted sweet potato in my right hand, standing at the barbecue stall to buy roast chicken wings.

After I get paid for my work, I have to grab tickets every time I go out to play. I also started buying gifts for my sister. Give red envelopes to nephews and nieces when you are free, help with your homework and play with them.

My sister didn't have enough money when she bought a car. I had just started my job and lent her all my savings.

When she bought a house in her hometown, because she forgot to bring her bank card back to her hometown, I left more than 1000 living expenses in the card and transferred the rest to her. My brother-in-law also wondered why the money I lent them was not an integer. My sister said, "80% of them left their own money to go back to Beijing, and the rest gave us emergency help."

I worked hard when I grew up, because my sister always guarded me when I was a child. When I grow up, I finally have the strength to protect her and her children!

If there is an opportunity, I will be my sister.

My sister has not only been protecting us, but also the backbone of our three children.

In 2009, my father was unexpectedly hospitalized for surgery, and I was afraid of delaying my studies. My sister resigned to take care of my father who was ill in bed for more than a month, without telling my mother and me.

20 15 mother had an unexpected operation. My sister rushed to Hangzhou to take care of her parents, fight for compensation with the rogue boss, consult with the government, consult with a lawyer, arrange the operation and do her best.

Then I took two days off to visit my mother in Hangzhou. I accompany my sister to deal with these problems. My sister said, "It feels good to have someone discuss everything."

I suddenly realized that this is the first time my sister has dealt with this kind of thing, and it is also the first time to see such an ugly face in this world. She'll be scared, too.

But on the phone before, she didn't complain. She always said to let me go to work with peace of mind. Don't worry, she'll take care of it. In the process of mediation with the rogue boss, I only left my name and contact information for fear that my brother and I would get into trouble.

In 20 19, my mother had another operation. My brother and I can't come back because of work. Hearing this, my freelance sister immediately comforted us. As long as the operation time is fixed, she will go back to take care of her mother.

Since childhood, my sister has always been so reliable and so caring.

I told my sister's story to several friends, and my friends asked me, "If you have the chance, would you like to be a sister or a younger sister?"

I replied, "If I have the chance, I want to be my sister's sister and protect her and my brother as she protected me and my brother from childhood."

The other day was my sister's birthday. I began to record the feelings buried in the years and gave all the best wishes in the world to my sister. Happy birthday to my sister!

For me, some emotions, a piece of paper, are too insufficient to express the mutual affection that has been with me since childhood.

Life is sometimes hard. It's good to have a sister!