小时候的我喜欢读书,文文静静,家务活干起来井井有条,是村子里出了名的乖乖女。比我小两岁的妹妹则与我迥然不同,矮小精干调皮捣蛋,时不时地要接受父母的一番谆谆教导。作为姐姐的我经常受其牵累,然而有时候就是这个鬼精灵常常给我带来快乐。记得那是十二岁暑假的一个午后,我还在朦胧地睡着午觉。小妹风风火火地赶回家,使劲地摇着我的手,一边叫着:“姐姐,快点起来,我们一起捕鱼去。”“什么?捕鱼,不行。妈妈是不允许我 I like to study as a child, Wen Wen quiet, housework dry and organized, is the well-known girl in the village. Two years younger than me, my sister is very different from me, short and naughty mischief, from time to time to accept some of his parents teased. I often suffer as a sister, but sometimes it is this ghost who often brings me happiness. I remember it was an afternoon of twelve years of summer, I was still asleep asleep nap. Little sister rush to go home, shaking my hand, shouting: ”sister, hurry up, we go fishing together. “ ”What? Fishing, no. Mom is not allowed to me