Lived happily with my brother for about 600 years.

During the winter vacation, my aunt put my brother in my house for two days. Although it's only two days, living with my brother makes me feel very happy.

In the morning, my brother and I lay in bed and refused to get up. With my brother's cooperation, we embarrassed my mother. My mother yelled at us to get up. I slept with my brother, and I was fully defended. My mother used to lift the quilt, and my brother and I tried to pull the quilt inside. I only heard my brother shout "Let go" and knocked my mother to the ground. I refused to get up for a long time, which made my brother and I laugh.

At noon, after lunch, I intend to write. But my brother, a computer geek, dragged me into the computer room. My brother's lightning speed started a little game for two people. In the game, my brother and I are heart to heart, breaking through countless times. My brother also taught me a lot about computers. If you don't understand, explain it to me patiently until I learn it.

In the afternoon, my brother and I ran to the field. I started exploring the jungle and had a good time. My brother and I ran up the hill, waving sticks and hitting everywhere. This is a great pleasure. My brother and I played in the stream and had a water fight. Although our clothes are covered with water, we are still very happy. You threw it at me. I splashed all over you, and my brother and I laughed in the splashing water.

In the evening, I read books, he plays video games, and we cover each other and fight against the "red light" together. When I was going to sleep, my brother and I hid under the covers and chatted. My jokes make my brother laugh, and my brother's campus stories make me laugh and cry. When mom and dad were sleeping, my brother and I fought under the covers and the quilts fell off.

Although my brother is gone now, I will never forget the interesting story that happened with him.