There is an article about two brothers, the elder brother is a fool, the younger brother went to college, and finally the elder brother drowned to save people. Who didn't post it? Thank you!

... another interpretation of Brothers ... (I cried after reading it ...)

In the year when he was born, family planning was strictly enforced, and people who gave birth to a second child in the village either hid in other places or were fined. Only he, the second child born aboveboard, is not severe in the family, but because his brother has a congenital brain disease. As the saying goes, it is retarded.

one

Mother waved a small bamboo pole in her hand and said to him, never touch your brother, remember? Because he is afraid that he will hurt his brother. His parents even forbade him to enter their room and allowed him to eat in his own cabin even if he ate. He often squats in front of his parents' house and looks out of the room. Seeing my brother makes my mouth water with laughter.

In fact, when he was very young, he was deeply loved, but when all the children of his age had learned to talk and walk, his eyes glazed over and he couldn't say a word. After checking that it was a brain disease, grandparents vented their grievances on their mother, who imposed them on him and often beat him up for a little thing.

two

My brother grew up slowly and began to babble. Several times, my brother staggered up to him and stretched out his arms. He is so excited that his mother always comes and carries him away.

Looking at other children with popsicles in their hands, he licked his lips and felt hot and thirsty. The children said, if you crawl on the ground like a dog, I will give you the popsicle. He learned, but instead of giving him popsicles, they laughed their heads off.

Always slow to move, he suddenly got up from the ground and made a sudden snatch like crazy, which shocked the children. He ran home with a popsicle in his hand, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The popsicle melted all the way, and when he ran home, there was only a little pity left. My brother is playing in the yard. While his mother didn't care, he said in front of his brother with a popsicle, eat, eat, eat.

Mother saw him holding a stick and comparing pictures with his younger brother, so she rushed over and pushed him away. He fell to the ground, and the only remaining popsicle pole fell to the ground. He looked at it for a while and cried with a wow.

My brother learned to speak, but no one ever taught him to call him brother. How he wishes he could be called a brother by his younger brother like all his older brothers. To this end, whenever my brother plays in the yard, he will be three meters away, struggling to call his brother, brother. He wants his younger brother to hear and learn to call him brother. One day, when he continued to call brother, brother, his mother shouted at him: Go and play. At this time, my brother suddenly looked up at him and even called out "Brother" clearly.

He had never been so excited-he jumped up and slapped himself in the face, suddenly ran over, hugged his brother hard, and tears and saliva flowed to his brother together.

three

He was brought up by his classmates shouting "Brother Fool", and he hated this name very much. So he looked at his brother who had been smirking at him, and his heart was full of disgust.

Once he fought with his classmates because of the name "idiot brother" He was pinned down by that classmate, and suddenly the other person's body left him lightly. That's his brother's hand.

He has never seen his brother lift the boy with such great strength and then fall to the ground. The boy immediately rolled on the ground and shouted pain. He's scared. They are in trouble. Father will beat him. At that moment, he hated his mother. Why did he give birth to a fool as his brother? He gave his brother a hard push and shouted angrily, Who told you to mind your own business, you idiot? My brother was pushed against a tree and looked at him stupidly.

That day, his father asked him to stand side by side with his brother on the ground. When the bamboo pole fell mercilessly, his brother lay on him, trembling in pain, saying, hit me.

One day, a relative in the city brought candy he had never seen before. His mother gave him eight pieces and left three pieces for his brother. This is not the first time. He accepted it naturally. The next morning, my brother knocked on the glass outside the window and smirked at him. He reached out on tiptoe with two pieces of candy in his dirty palm. He paused and made no answer. By the time my brother reached out again, it had turned into three pieces of candy. This is my brother's only three sweets. He said vaguely, eat, brother.

I don't know why, but this time he suddenly didn't want it. My brother was so anxious that he stamped his foot and couldn't speak. He just peeled off the candy paper and stuffed it in his mouth.

When he was eating sugar, he clearly saw the tears in his brother's eyes.

four

On the day my brother got the letter of admission to the university, his parents were extremely happy, and his brother jumped and jumped with joy. In fact, my brother doesn't know what a university is, but he knows that he had a quarrel with his family. Nobody calls him a fool now, but "Wang Jun is his brother".

The night before he left home, his brother still refused to enter his house, just handed him a flower bag from the window. He opened it and found some new clothes. My aunt made them for my two brothers a few years ago or gave them to me during my period in the city.

It turns out that my brother has never worn new clothes for so many years. However, he and his parents never noticed. Only then did he find that his brother's clothes were worn out and his trousers were so short that he looked like a clown. His nose is a little sour. For so many years, what did he give his younger brother except the disgust in childhood and the neglect when he grew up?

My brother is still a smirk many years ago, but his eyes are a little more expecting. He knows what that means. Although my brother doesn't know that he has grown taller, he doesn't know that the style of clothes is out of date and he can't wear it. But he pretended to accept the clothes and measured them happily. He asked, Brother, is it nice? My brother nodded very hard and opened his mouth wide when he smiled.

He wrote two words on the paper: "Brother." He pointed to the word "brother" and said to his younger brother: this word is pronounced brother, and brother is brother; Then point to the word "brother", which is pronounced as brother, and brother is me. "Brother" means that you have a brother first and then a younger brother. Without you, there is no me.

That day, he repeatedly taught, but my brother insisted on pronouncing those two words as "elder brother", but he kept saying: elder brother, elder brother. He cried when he walked out of his brother's door. My brother is telling him that in my brother's heart, my brother will always come first. No brother, no brother.

five

For a rural child, college life is particularly exciting, and he almost forgot that he has a brother with brain disease.

When his mother called him at the post office, his brother went with him. Mom said a lot. Finally, she said, you should talk to your brother. After my brother answered the phone, there was no sound for a long time. My mother took it and said, Hang up, your brother is crying, and he is drawing on his chest, which means he misses you.

He wants his mother to give his brother the phone again. He wants to tell him to teach him to write and bring him candy and snacks that are only available in the city. However, he opened his mouth and replied, then hang up. Because he saw the curious eyes of his classmates in the dormitory, he didn't want them to know that he had a silly brother. In the summer vacation, he bought candy and snacks. On the way, he stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth. Suddenly, he remembered the candy that his brother forced into his mouth when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel his throat tighten. Sugar tastes bitter in the mouth.

For the first time, when he came home, he looked for his brother and shouted all over the yard: Brother, brother, I'm back. Look what I brought you. However, he never found the brother who only giggled at him, the brother who was still wearing suspenders in his late thirties. His father told him with tears in his eyes: A month ago, your brother went into the river to save the drowning child. He can't swim himself, so he can't get up when he pushes the child up ... The father squatted on the ground and said painfully, we owe that child too much!

He sat alone by the river, and his memory of his brother was sometimes clear and sometimes vague. He took the paper out of his pocket and wrote "Brother" on it. This is his word. Here are two crooked and illegible words. Only he can see that this is written by his brother.