I have a brother who sometimes brings me joy and sometimes brings me trouble, when I really want to kick his ass.
He is a part of my life. Whenever we finish our homework, we watch TV together, read books. Playing games. He followed me wherever I went, like my big tail that I couldn't shake off.
For example, last time, we went to the park to play trampoline, I got tired of playing, so I went to play air bag. When I got there, my brother came to the air bag like a heel.
I tried my best to get rid of him, but he was my tail, how could I cut it off? My life would be lonely without him.
Sometimes before I got up, he would yell in my ear, "Get up, you lazy bastard!" That's when I would scold him severely, who made him wake up my good dreams! Sometimes he even accuses me of being the first to complain. Obviously he hit me first, but he said I hit him first, and mom would believe it, and blame me for usually always hitting him. At this point, my mom would hit me, while she was gloating and snickering at the same time. At this point I would be so angry that my eyes would be on fire and I would want to beat him up.
My brother is a person I love and hate at the same time.
2My Brother
My brother is thirteen years old. His hair is black and shiny, his nose is high, his big watery eyes are shining, and he always has a smile on his face.
Once in a while, I was reminded of a rainy day in second grade, and the scene of that day still floats before my eyes.
That day, just after school, suddenly lightning and thunder, all of a sudden the beans of rain from the air sprinkled down, my brother and I are carrying a backpack walking in the road after school, the two of us rushed forward to find a place that can be sheltered from the rain, running I fell down, a burst of stinging pain, I looked down, my knee was scraped a big mouth. I cried at once, my brother rushed to say: "What's wrong? "I cried, "I've scraped a big gash on my knee. "My brother rushed to carry me to the hospital, I cried while saying:" I want to go home ...... "
We arrived at the hospital, my brother held me, afraid that I was in pain, he comforted me and said: "Brother don't be afraid, have brother here. "Not long after the nurse aunty gave me medicine, I stood up and wanted to go out, but my feet do not listen to me, my brother did not say anything to pick me up on his back to go out, in the muddy road my brother shook on his back to the home, and so on the home when we have been soaked through.
This is a day I will never forget, much less my brother.