summer oil students

When I grew up steadily until I was almost 5 years old, my adoptive mother became pregnant again, and according to the test, it was a boy.

I was actually looking forward to this new brother. After all, I have never had a brother, and there is a good example of sister Aiko.

The 3-year-old Aiko is as delicate as a doll, with two shallow dimples on her face when she smiles, lively and clingy, calling "brother" is not ordinary sweet.

I consider myself to be an older child, and my adoptive mother is inconvenient, so I learned to take care of myself and my beloved son, dress, wash, and make pigtails. I would not do it without me. I accompanied my beloved son to learn how to read, draw, and answered her endlessly. strange question.

"Brother, brother, why is the light on?"

"Because there is electricity."

"Big brother, why is there electricity?"

"Uh..." I'm at a loss for words, I don't know everything!I'm just a child less than 5 years old this year!

So on my 5th birthday, the birthday gift I wished to my adoptive parents was a popular science book called "One Hundred Thousand Little Knowledge".

Of course, it is said to be [-], but in fact, the number of small knowledge science popularization is far less than that many.Although I don't have a detailed count, I'm afraid a thousand is enough, but it is enough for me to deal with most of my sister's problems.

"Brother, brother, how did the bread come from?"

"It's made of flour."

"Brother, brother, where did the flour come from?"

"Wheat is ground."

"Brother, brother, where did the wheat come from?"

……

Probably children are used to inquiring, and their thinking is so unconstrained, they can ask any questions. In order not to lose face as an older brother, I actually learned a lot of knowledge.

Everything is warm and beautiful, but An Yongyang is too born.

Yasunaga Yota is a child who is not very healthy. He likes to cry all night and night, and he has a fever every three days and gets sick.

Because of neonatal syndrome, within two days after returning from the hospital after birth, Yota Yasunaga became a frequent visitor to the hospital again, and even tended to stay there for a long time.

Most of the energy of the adoptive parents is on him, and they can't even take care of their younger daughter Aizi, let alone my older adopted son.

After not being able to see my adoptive parents for two consecutive days, I started to find out how to cook some simple meals so that Aiko and I would not go hungry.

"Brother, brother, does this taste strange?"

"Can I eat it?"

"can!"

And after confirming that I can cook and that my son and I will not starve to death, the adoptive parents put all their energy on Yasuyo Yota, and for the longest time they didn't even go home for a whole week.

I hate the whispering of my neighbors.

"Poor thing, how can an adopted son compare to a parent?"

"Maybe he will be sent away."

"Isn't this obvious? As the eldest son, the adopted son will divide the parent-child property?"

"It's really pitiful to think about it this way, but it's human nature to prefer your own children."

It is better to say that the neighbors are aboveboard than whispering in front of me.After all, I'm just a child who can't resist, isn't I?There was a mixture of pity and malice in their eyes and voices.

"Anyong Xing, when will your parents send you away?"

"Anyong Xing, your name is 'Xing', unfortunate 'Xing', right?"

There are also children in their family who have followed suit, those who are younger than me, those who are the same age as me, and those who are a few years older than me, proudly bullying me as a pastime, maybe it is a group activity.

"Anyong Xing, a wild child that no one wants!"

"Wild child! Wild child! Unwanted wild child!"

"Go away! We don't want to play with wild children!"

Jumping up and down, noisy and noisy, and dirty, like monkeys one by one—not zoos, but wild ones.To be reasonable, I don't want to play with you slugs.

It's all about talking, scolding is all about scolding, I don't really care about the unreasonable speech of this kind of monkey child, after all, it's not painful, they can't beat me.

However, I didn't expect this group of monkey children to be so unscrupulous that they would bully Aiko.Half an hour after I left to buy groceries, Aiko was covered in dirt, her two pigtails were ripped crookedly, her shoes were hung on a tree, her bare feet were curled up by the door, her eyes were swollen from crying.

I was very angry, and I found the group of monkey children with Aiko in my arms, beat them up eight by myself, and avenged Aiko.

But most of the time, adults don't care about the cause and effect when they do things. They just reason if they want to, and they don't if they don't want to.Especially in the face of children, a sentence of "ignorance" can erase everything.

I only had time to take a bath and change clothes for the dirty Aiko.Because Yasunaga Yoshita fell ill again, the adoptive father who hadn't been home for three days hurried back.

"Fortunately! We are already busy enough! How can you be so ignorant?! Your Yota brother is sick and hospitalized! How can you cause trouble at this time!!"

"But they bullied first..." I tried to explain.

Snapped!He slapped me, and it was the first time I had been slapped when I grew up.

"No but! You go and apologize to me!"

I was carried from door to door by my adoptive father to apologize.With the slap marks on my face, I said to the monkey children who bullied my 3-year-old sister one by one:

Excuse me, please.

Maybe it's my eyesight, maybe I'm dizzy, but I always feel that the shadows on the flat ground under my feet have a feeling of undulations.

My adoptive father gave me a cold tone:

"Never again!"

Then he left in a hurry, probably going back to the hospital.

I think I should be very angry, but the actual mood is strangely flat.

Aiko who didn't cry at first was scared by her father and started crying again. When I returned home, she had been crying for an unknown amount of time, hiccupping uncontrollably in the corner of the living room. I coaxed her a few words, She touched my face carefully and choked up: "Is my brother still hurting?"

"Is it because Aizi is not good, so I caused my brother to be beaten?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, Aiko will never go out casually again next time."

I quickly change the subject:

"What would Aiko want to eat? Would you like to make omelet rice today?"

What's wrong with Aiko?What is wrong is that group of monkey children and unreasonable adults.But it's really dangerous for Aiko to go out alone, so beware of Monkey's revenge.

"Aiko next time you want to go out and ask your brother to go with you, okay?"

After the meal, I put Aiko to sleep, and I started to think about what happened today. I was forced to apologize and was beaten because I did something wrong?No, although fighting is not good, I don't think I did anything wrong.

That's because I showed such overwhelming strength that they ignored the fact that I was up against eight kids who were older than me.

Although I was one against eight, and each of them was older than me, but because I won so easily, I was defined as a strong player no matter right or wrong.

People's hearts are involuntarily biased towards the weak, and I was wrong to "use the strong to bully the weak".If I behaved more miserable than the eight of them, and they bullied the weak for more, the fault would definitely not be mine.

It was really a good lesson.I have decided that from now on I will be a bully.