My name is An An, and my full name is Wei Yannan. It sounds nice, right?
My mother took it.
I also have a younger brother named Lele, and his full name is Wei Yibei. It sounds like we are brothers, right?
Haha, you guessed it, we are twins.
My brother and I had never been separated until I started working.
My younger brother is a chatterbox. Even when he was a baby, he would babble and talk to me all day long.
We kept this habit until we got old and retired.
This person is very unruly and has been following me since retirement.
I hid back in Shanghai, and he followed me to Shanghai. I hid in Beijing, and he followed me to Beijing.
This is also my fault. We were both young at that time, and he was only focused on scientific research, so he left his property to me to manage.
Every time I buy a house, I help him buy one next door.
The main reason is that this person is too lazy to take care of himself and doesn’t even eat properly.
As his older brother, I lived next to him so that he wouldn't starve to death.
I didn't expect that I would be relied upon like this for the rest of my life.
I remember this kid was very smart when he was a kid.
At that time, my mother often said that if I spoiled him like this, sooner or later I would spoil this kid.
I didn't believe it at the time, but now I see that my mother is indeed the wisest.
When he was not with me, my brother was an expert in weapons research, a chief engineer, and was admired by countless people.
When he was with me, my brother was a "waste" who was too lazy to think about what to eat for three meals and was unwilling to use his brain at all.
Sometimes I feel like I don’t have a younger brother, but rather an extra son.
Of course, these have nothing to do with us now, as we are both only in the first grade of junior high school.
My mother thought that the teaching quality of the schools in the city was good and the students came from a wide range of backgrounds, so she brought us to the city to go to school.
We always listen to our mother on these matters. She considers things very comprehensively and plans carefully for us.
Today's homework is "My Mom".
I picked up my pen and wrote, “My mother.
I knew from a young age that my mother was different from other mothers.
When they were young, other people’s mothers would tie them up within a certain range with ropes and then go about their own business.
When I was three or four years old, I often saw this and thought that these mothers were incompetent and were abusing their children.
My mother told me that adults also have their own helplessness. They are not only the children's mothers, but also the wives of their husbands, the daughters of their parents, and the daughters-in-law of their husbands' families. Each identity has different responsibilities.
These responsibilities are concentrated on one person, and they often have no choice.
I didn't understand at the time, I just remembered that those mothers did that for the good of their children because they were worried that the children would fall to the ground and hurt themselves.
I also secretly laugh at those mothers for being so stupid.
My mother would never tie me and my brother up. She was always patient and played with us, chatted with us and told us stories.
Mom has many, many stories.
If she had to leave us, she would explain it to us in a gentle voice, and only call Lightning and Moying to accompany us after we agreed.
Lightning and Moying are two dogs in our family.
Moying was picked up by his parents. He has wolf blood, is very smart and brave, but a little naughty.
Lightning used to be a military dog, but he was injured during a mission and had to retire. Mom said it was Mo Ying’s good friend and that Mo Ying brought it back. Lightning is very responsible and careful, and always completes the tasks assigned by his mother conscientiously.
When we were naughty as children, lightning always reminded us and protected us.
In our family, Lightning and Moying are family members and partners. We grew up together and they were like another pair of brothers to me.
I like them very much.
I've gone too far. My mother is different from other people's mothers in many ways. I'll tell you slowly.
My mother is very skillful and the clothes she makes are very beautiful. When we were young, our mother made clothes for my brother and me. When our clothes were torn, she would use scraps of cloth to make some cute little animals to cover them up.
It's not like patching at all, it's more like making a new piece of clothing.
For this purpose, we both deliberately damaged our clothes and asked our mother to help us put our favorite little animals on them.
Of course, my mother found out. Instead of beating or scolding us, she took us to patch our clothes together. From then on, whenever we damaged our clothes intentionally, we had to repair them ourselves.
This is also what makes my mother different from other mothers.
She never yelled at us or hysterically accused us.
My mother is very emotionally stable. She will reason with us and let us try. Mom always lets us experience things within a safe range.
The biggest difference between my mother and other people's mothers is that she teaches us a lot of things.
When we were three years old, my mother would read us "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic". No matter what questions we had, she would explain them to us clearly.
Of course, my mother doesn’t understand everything. Sometimes when she encounters something she doesn’t understand, she will write it down in a small notebook, and then we will look for information together or ask others for clarification.
When there are performances, my classmates always praise me for my versatility. I am fluent in English, can speak simple German, can play the guqin, the maotouqin, am good at Go, have a basic understanding of calligraphy, can ride a horse, and know archery.
Ye Jincheng often said that my brother and I were geniuses.
We always smile and don't say anything. If we talk too much, it will become showing off. Because these are all taught to me by my mother. I have only learned the basics from my mother and there is still a lot to learn in the future.
The ones who are truly amazing are not us, but our mothers.
My mother also loves life very much. No matter what the environment is, she can make herself comfortable.
When we were in Huludao, my mother liked to take us to the beach. She let us chase the waves, dug sand and built houses. She also liked to take us to the back mountain to play and teach us about wild vegetables and medicinal herbs.
When it is inconvenient to go out, my mother will use the shells and branches she picked up to make handicrafts. Together we will piece together small animals, fruits, and everything in our lives.
My favorite is the sunrise over the sea, which our family went to watch together. My mom also made a painting that now hangs in her gallery.
Later we went to Cuiyuan City, where there was an endless grassland. My mother taught us horse riding and archery, and took us to dig sand onions and pick ground vegetables.
She made several handsome Mongolian robes for us and took us to participate in the Nadam Festival.
My mother never complains about the circumstances, she always makes her life happy.
My mother is very supportive of my father's work. Every month, she takes us to donate money to some military families in need. She always says that these people don't have an easy life.
My mom and dad have a very good relationship and they have never quarreled in all these years. Sometimes my brother and I feel like we are redundant. They always have endless things to talk about. When Dad encounters difficulties, he will tell Mom, and Mom will help him in her own way.
I have a lot to say about my mother, but I can never finish. "
After closing my homework book, I always feel that my writing is not good enough, not even one tenth of what my mother can do.
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