I will never be a complete girl, and this is destined since I was born. My childhood was spent in the crowd of my brothers. Since I had no female companions, I always regarded myself as a boy and integrated into my brothers' world. I remember that at that time, we were a group of

I will never be a complete girl, and this is destined since I was born. My childhood was spent in the crowd of my brothers. Since I had no female companions, I always regarded myself as a boy and integrated into my brothers' world.

I remember that at that time, we were a group of wild children, shuttled through the mountains and forests all day long, running in the fields, and listening to operas in the streams. Our pleasant laughter echoes in the blue sky, and our active figures reflect in the green water. The silent mountains seem more vital because of our existence.

Perhaps childhood should be carefree. In my memory, I have never had any unpleasant experiences. At that time, I was the youngest and the only girl. Grandma almost never beat me. Even if she was really angry, her brother would "stand up" to take responsibility for me.

In my eyes, the most important thing is my brother. Although sometimes they will unite to anger me and tease me, when I need help, they will extend their caring hands to me.

That summer, we went to the stream to have fun again. From time to time, you can find crabs leisurely walking in the water, mud enjoys the cool under the stones, and shrimps are there motionlessly... The water in the stream is both clear and sweet. Perhaps for children, the water is always full of infinite charm.

When the splashing water shines in the sunshine with colorful light, we raise our heads and smile happily. Just as I was jumping on the stream with excitement, suddenly, my feet slipped and my body leaned, followed by the "thump" sound of falling into the water.

The water is not deep, so I can get up in the third second of having close contact with the stream. But at that moment, I found that Zhengai lost his strength in pain. When I looked down, I found that my knee had broken a big hole in the collision with the stream stones. The bright red was flowing along my little feet with tears, dyeing a small area of ​​water into blood red.

The first time I saw so much blood, the bright red blood stimulated my brain, and I burst into tears. The brothers immediately stopped crying and rushed to me one by one. They saw me looking like me. Some comforted me, some made me laugh, some helped me sit down, some used their sleeves to enzymatic water, and carefully cleaned my wounds, but it made me even more painful.

I wanted to cry very much, but seeing the concern and nervousness on their faces, I bit my lip and held back. When they got home, they took turns carrying me on their backs, leaning on their backs, listening to their rapid breathing, feeling guilty and grateful, reaching out and wiping away the sweat from their foreheads. They felt at ease: "Girl, you're about to get home, don't be afraid... I nodded and squeezed on their shoulders and cried.

My childhood is so colorful because of them. We once made a wish to the dandelion together to live happily. Then, blowing a breath, Man Gongying flew into the distance with our wishes.

Now, a dandelion floated out of the window, and the white fluff was covered with golden light in the sun. I stretched out my hand, and it fell into the palm of my hand, gently, soft, like the care of my brothers, "You must be happy! "I beeped and walked towards the window, and the wind blew it to the blue sky.