"People, if you don't say it, you will be gone." From that day on, I began to ask myself again and again in my mind. Finally, I don't know. Hey! Life is so fragile, a living person, when disaster comes, disappears without a trace. Friend, just send two lines of muddy tears. Have a nice trip!
I am a slow person, not good at words, and I don't know how to share with others. After a scene, I often make others feel the same as myself. As a result, I often calm myself down, sitting at my desk alone, pouring my thoughts on paper, either sad or happy, which only I can enjoy, but the feeling of not sharing is getting stronger and stronger. His name is always carefully hidden every time, and he is afraid that some unintentional words will cause disrespect to the deceased, so he has to be commensurate with "brother".
As long as I think of my brother, the scene a few years ago is very vivid in front of my eyes.
I am not a saint, and I can't make any great friends. I am just an ordinary friend. It's not very common to say ordinary, but you can really have a heart-to-heart conversation. Have a friend, especially a close friend. Even if it is neither fish nor fowl to others, and even has many shortcomings, I think he has many advantages, and his happiness always makes you intoxicated.
I met my brother by accident, but in the accident, I gradually established a profound friendship, and of course I can't do without wine. Because I love drinking, and he also loves drinking, so he became attached to drinking. If you want to find a brother, you must first find the location of the wine field, which is a typical "four-way" mode of "coming at the call, coming at the call, drinking the wine and getting drunk"!
Brothers are too lazy to be amazing and too lazy to be cute. Every summer is the best way to highlight the laziness of brothers. Two shoes without skin and hair are always worn on two dark feet. Two trouser legs, there is always one and a half rolled; My hair has never slipped down once, and I always carry a bird's nest; Every time I meet you, I always have that unbeaten half cigarette in my mouth. No, my brother has no money. This guy is a famous rich man. Although he is covered with famous brands, he is just used to being sloppy.
Brothers only touch their stomachs every day, thinking about how to eat and drink well. Spend a lot of money on local chicken every now and then, steal my daughter-in-law's change every now and then, and go to the dumpling restaurant to eat jiaozi. Let's start with an episode. In winter, put a kettle on the stove. When the kettle was bubbling and white, the two brothers began to make trouble, pestering their daughter-in-law to make jiaozi eat. As a result, the daughter-in-law couldn't get around her, just piled up arms and sleeves, chopped stuffing and rolled skin, and did a lot of work, while my brother just sat cross-legged on the sofa smoking a small cigarette and was carefree. The daughter-in-law wrapped one, and the brother quickly put it in the teapot to cook, boil, add and put it in his mouth. So, when the daughter-in-law sweated and wrapped up, my brother fed his stomach with a kettle.
Brother usually doesn't talk much. As long as you put him among a group of women, this guy will shine. His words are like fart, sentence after sentence, and the breath jumps around, exquisite and elegant, making a group of women grin and bow their heads. With meat, meat is meat, and with vegetarianism, it is this skill that makes women attractive.
When something happens to a brother, he frowns, turns into a knot in his heart, sighs silently, and his hair stands on end, smoking one after another. No one asked, even if he was tempted by wine, he wouldn't go out. He is so full of thoughts on his superficial face that people can't help laughing at him. Sometimes, the two brothers play a little temper from time to time, quarrel with their daughter-in-law, make their daughter-in-law angry, grab their mobile phones and tell their grievances to their younger brothers. Before he could finish, the brother had run away for fear that his brother-in-law would come and beat him.
I always thought my brother was cute, and I had a deep friendship with him. I forbear the scene when he left, and don't want to think of those two lines of muddy tears. The loess, where the dust has settled, already contains too much pain. A person who has no distractions is always happy. A brother is such a person, but he has less time.
I'm sorry to be happy, but also because I lost my brother and his infection. ...