As soon as I heard that you were coming back, your father was so happy to know! Ha ha, I didn't sleep well last night. I was so nervous! I've been talking about waiting for you to come back and cook myself! No, I bought fresh vegetables early in the morning. I guess I'm still busy at home! "

Sitting in the taxi, my mother smiled and chattered and gradually let go.

I smiled, but did not say anything, eyes light through the window.

"Just come back! Back Good! "

Mother said, in the rear-view mirror, her corner of the eye was moistened, but she secretly wiped the tears with her fingertips and didn't want me to see them.

"Mom..."

I silently looked out of the window at the already strange street view. My eyes slightly drooped, slightly interrupting her, hesitated and asked, "he How are you? "

Knowing who I was talking about, she was silent and her smile faded from her face

"Dong Yu I've been thinking about you. "

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vaguely remember that the first word I would say shortly after I was born was my brother.

The first name I read is his name.

Dongyu

Dongyu

In my memory, what impresses me most is not his mother's gentle whispers, nor his father's broad shoulders, but his warm arms.

My name is Yin Xiachun. I was born in the hottest sunny day in summer.

His name is Yin Dongyu. He was born in the coldest part of winter.

He is my brother, four years older than me.

When I was a child, my parents were busy with their work. The family of four got together and left much less. At that time, we were fostered in the grandma's house in the countryside, and Dongyu was my biggest support.

Dong Yu is very good-looking. He inherits his mother's beautiful appearance. He has a beautiful face and looks very beautiful. Especially those black and white eyes can make people lose their soul at a glance.

Therefore, many girls like Dongyu since childhood.

However, it may be due to the fact that Dongyu was born in winter. Dongyu's temperament is a little cold and he has been alienated from other children since childhood.

Even the parents are a little alienated. This coldness becomes more and more obvious in the rebellious period of youth. From the beginning to the end, I am the only one who can get close to him freely.

Maybe it's because of my close blood. For me, Dongyu is in pain.

This love, even father and mother is far less than.

Listen to grandma, when I was born, Dong Yu was still very small, with thin arms and legs, and no flesh on his arms, but he was able to hold me steadily and never fell and knocked.

At that time, my mother was not in good health after giving birth. Before the full moon, I entrusted her to take care of me, while Dong Yu followed me silently. He was not close to people since he was young, but he liked to hold me and play with me, calling my nickname again and again.

Pure, pure

When crying, he teased me patiently. When I was hungry, he also coaxed me gently.

At night, Dongyu hugged me and sang a nursery rhyme to accompany me to sleep.

When grandma mentioned the past, she all laughed and sighed and said to me, how much your brother loves you.

Yes, it really hurts me.

I naively think that even if only Dongyu loves me, I am the happiest girl in the world.

I remember grandma mentioned that when I was one year old, Dongyu took my little hand and taught me to walk step by step.

He was squatting in front of me, and at that time, I was raised by my grandmother, and I was wearing a lot of clothes in winter. I struggled to walk to him with my legs open and arms open.