"The wind is coming, the rain is coming, and my sister's big hat is coming …" is in my junior high school text "Golden Hat". I can also recite some paragraphs inside: "The wind is coming! It is raining!
Sister is coming with a hat!
It's raining, just in time to wash the hat.
The wind always wants to open his hat and see what's under it.
Under the golden top hat: here, a cocked braid is exposed; Over there, there is a round arm holding a little goat. In a small house made of hats, brother and sister are sitting, letting the rain wash their four bare feet side by side, and their toes are still moving proudly. "
My second sister and I are two years apart. My second sister has a steady temper. I am an impatient person and can't take the local train. Growing up, although we often quarreled, our relationship was the best.
When I was in primary school, my parents were busy, and our study was basically a state of laissez-faire. Fortunately, the second sister is a good student who loves to learn, so I followed her and followed her example in everything, and my grades were not bad. Later, my sister went to junior high school in the next town. She usually stayed at my third aunt's house and didn't go home until the weekend. I remember that at that time, every Friday night, my brother and I would stay at the intersection in the east of our house, and from time to time we would see if there was a second sister riding back in the distance. If it is slack season, my mother will take my brother and me to the village to pick up my second sister for the weekend. Every time the second sister sees us, she speeds up to us, and then pushes the car to tell us all kinds of interesting things at school this week. My mother urged us to go home a few steps and prepare a delicious dinner for us.
Later, when I was in high school, my second sister and I studied in different high schools in the county. Every Sunday afternoon, when I come out for a breath of fresh air, my second sister will come to my school to find me. Every time I see my second sister, I often cry when I feel homesick. My second sister pats me like My Neighbor Totoro's elder sister. On the two days of the college entrance examination, my second sister, who is a freshman, came back to accompany me to take the exam, took care of my diet and daily life for those two days, and specially prepared yogurt for me to drink in the morning and pure milk to help me sleep at night, sent me to the examination room and waited for me outside the examination room. I remember that the college entrance examination was constantly warned of high temperature in those days, and the heat was unbearable, but I was impatient and people didn't panic that year. Generally speaking, the exam is normal.
After graduating from college, I went back to work in the county. My sister worked a year earlier, and she helped me as much as possible. Later, we rented a small courtyard, and we could always see the sisters coming in and out in tandem in the long alley. For example, my abortion sister and my Xiaomei sister in My Neighbor Totoro are running in the countryside together, and there is the sister who wears a big golden hat and accompanies the wind and rain.
Last night, I went to the hospital to see my second sister. My newborn nephew fell asleep peacefully in the stroller. The corners of his mouth rose slightly from time to time, revealing a smile. My second sister, who had just finished the palace planing operation, was lying in bed with her eyes closed. Under the beige light, my mother sat in front of the bed and looked at my sister and my little nephew ... years are long, may it be beautiful and meaningful.