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木儿是我的姐姐,是我这辈子的英雄。她是木,我是森,就像这名字一样,我总是比她多得到些什么。在我们即将出世的时候,木儿像是知道我的恐慌一样,早我几分钟出生,为我打探这个未知的世界。于是她成了姐姐,可我却一直喊她木儿,从未喊过她姐姐。母亲在我们出生后,身体便一直被疾病缠绕,母乳也仅仅只够喂饱一个孩子。当母亲喂木儿奶时,木儿总是只吃一点便啼哭不止,然后就换成我。看着我们的百天照,我白白胖胖肥嘟嘟,而木儿却面黄肌瘦,像是营养不良。我们日渐长大,到了该上学的年龄,母亲拿出亲手为我们缝制的书包,只是
Muer is my sister, my hero in my life. She is wood, I am Mori, just like this name, I always get more than her what. As we were about to come out, Mokoru, like I knew my panic, was born a few minutes early and explored the unknown world for me. So she became sister, but I have been shouting her Mu children, never called her sister. After we were born, our mothers were constantly diseased, and weaning was enough to feed only one child. When the mother fed Moog Milk, Mu children always eat more than cry, and then replaced me. Looking at our hundred days of photos, I fat plump white, but Mu children face yellow skinny, like malnutrition. We grow older, to the age of school, my mother took out the handbags sewn to us, but