I can handle my sister's composition.

It's not good to have a sister since childhood. I like to follow my brothers and sisters, play with them and listen to stories I don't know. I really hope to have a brother and sister who are very close to me, and I can enjoy the moment of being a sister and coquetry with my brother and sister. This is not what I expected. My cousin and I don't live in the same place. My closest friend is my sister. Since you are a sister, you should show your generosity as a sister, and form the habit of managing and letting go of your sister from an early age. My family always praises me and says, "Longlong (my sister's nickname) is really lucky to meet a good sister and be humble to you everywhere." How happy! " Whenever I hear such praise, I immediately show some joy. But I always feel that behind this, I am also a little unhappy. Because as a sister, I can't be willful anymore. I have to set an example and take good care of my sister. So, I really don't like being a sister. However, whether you are a sister or a younger sister, it is very gratifying to have such a caring sister. On February 4th, when I was in beginning of spring, I vomited because the food of the previous day could not be digested in my stomach, which led to food accumulation. I didn't have time to run out of the house, embrace spring and feel the gentle touch of Miss Chun's delicate hands. I can only sit at home and wait for "the baptism of my stomach". I don't usually get sick, I'm not sick! February 4th is not only the beginning of spring, but also my sister's birthday. My mother invited me to have a big meal with her. We agreed to play for a while in the afternoon, but I was unlucky enough to throw up. I don't want to be a wet blanket, so I invited her to the square with fresh air to relieve my symptoms. My sister's radiant and beaming expression, plus the beautiful clothes she wears and the small hula hoop in her hand, are really full of spring! She ran over and sang a little song with great interest. I'm in a dilemma, for fear that her interest will diminish because of her illness. She smiled and jumped at me happily: "Sister!" I patted her on the head and said, "Coming!" "yes! Hey? " She touched my face. "Are you all right?" She saw my pale face. "Nothing, it's just that yesterday's things were not digested and I vomited a little." Naturally, I said I didn't want to worry the birthday girl. "Are you sure all right? My stomach is upset, otherwise we won't have a "big meal" at night ... "Sister hesitated, but said firmly. "It doesn't matter, just eat well!" I gave her a smile in return. I'm glad my sister can say that. It seems that she is much more sensible. I lent her my skateboard and sat on the steps to have a rest. I saw her wandering around me, watching me all the time. Suddenly, I feel a little queasy. I feel a "living thing" coming up in my stomach, but I just can't come out. It's the kind of nausea that you want to throw up but can't. I crouched beside the grass. She saw my reaction and rushed up the steps with an arrow. "Elder sister, you feel bad. Maybe it would be better if I patted you! " "My sister said very anxiously. I feel very nauseous, but I can't spit it out easily. Soup is running between my throat. My sister is a little scared. She didn't know how to help me, so she patted my back decisively and vigorously, like a Tathagata's palm. I was photographed with a dull pain, but I was afraid to interrupt her. While filming, my sister eagerly asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Is it better? "I was very uncomfortable during vomiting. Soup and undigested medicine choked my throat What was in my stomach was like the Tathagata's palm that I was afraid she would slap me maliciously, which broke the closed cavity and was immediately oppressed and flowed out along my mouth. My sister's frightened eyes were wide open, and she felt numb when watching undigested food pouring out. She saw that I was about to throw up, her eyes were still staring, and her hands were still groping in her pocket. She took a napkin, handed it to my mouth and wiped it gently. After vomiting, I seemed relieved, took a slow breath and wiped the dirty things on my mouth. For a while, I felt much better! My sister is still in an anxious state. Maybe she has never seen me so miserable! I pulled her to my side and sat down. " Thank you, Longlong! "I really appreciate my sensible sister." It's okay, sister, that's how sisters should help each other, isn't it! "My sister scratched his head. She had never seen me thank her so seriously and became embarrassed. My vomiting symptoms have not completely gone down, and I still feel sick after vomiting. I feel very uncomfortable and want to find a place to rest. But the square is full of steps and walls, which seems unsuitable to lean on; I'm afraid of bugs or dirty things on the grass. I don't know where it is, but I know it's really hard! My sister approached me, sat on the steps behind me, stretched out her legs and helped me down. I was lying on her lap. My sister's calf is so thin that it hurts to look at it. "Am I heavy? "Are you tired?" "Not bad." My sister seems to be more sensible. "Sorry, today is your birthday, but I want you to suffer!" I looked at her. "It doesn't matter." Sister smiled. One afternoon, I had happy times and uncomfortable times, and my sister always kept by my side carefully. She brought a thick joke book and told jokes on the matter. In order to arouse my emotions, she often takes the lead in laughing. At this time, I don't think she is so stupid, but I think she is very cute. I will also laugh with her hearty laughter, which is not coping, because I showed a gratified smile. My sister has really grown up. I am proud to have such a sister, a good sister who has learned to take good care of me! It's not good to have a sister!