My brother and I went fishing.

In the summer when I was eight years old, I was playing in the sand outside the compound. I saw my brother come back from work by bike and ran over. As soon as he saw me, he quickly said to me, "Come on, I'll take you fishing!" "

He turned to a big boy in the yard and said, "Tell my family that we went fishing and will be back before dark!" "

I sat in the back seat of my brother's bike and asked in surprise, "Brother, it's almost five o'clock now. Where can I go fishing? " Why don't you take a fishing rod when fishing? "

Brother said, "Don't worry, you will know when the time comes!" "

I asked again, "Let's have dinner together later. Now we're going fishing. What if mom and dad are angry? "

My brother pedaled his bike quickly and said without looking back, "here I am." What are you afraid of? "

My brother is ten years older than me and has been working since he graduated from high school. He has several good high school classmates who all want to earn money early. His brother, who could have gone to college, went to work with these friends. My brother is tall and handsome. He was my childhood idol.