My mother has two older sisters and one brother, and she is the fourth in the family.

My father has five older sisters, and the only male in the family, the sixth.

I, the only child, would be the thirteenth and the youngest sister if the children of both families were counted together.

If you think that you get more love because you are younger, then you are wrong, the youngest is two years old, and the oldest is twelve, so for me, only the two older sisters, who are two years older than me, are the older sisters, and the rest are just familiar strangers. It's not just because I heard from my mom that when I was a kid, my sister and I were always ostracized by the so-called big brothers and big sisters, and they hated having little kids behind them, and they always chased away us like clingy puppies. And now they have almost become fathers and mothers, I was driven away, I am an adult, I don't need brothers and sisters anymore, and I have never been happy because I have many brothers and sisters, everyone's lives have not had much intersection from the beginning, and I am afraid that there will be fewer in the future.

However, last week, the youngest brother sent a wedding card, the wedding date was on May Day, and invited us to dinner, and the brother said at the dinner table: When I was a child, I had the best relationship with Miao! When I got home, I asked my mom if that was the case. Because my brain is very strange, I have a good memory, and I have forgotten many things selectively. My mother smiled and said: How is it possible! I didn't know what to do. Falsehood? Closer to each other? It's obviously the relationship between brother or sister and sister, and the politeness in the tone is exposed, and even a smile is reluctant.

Therefore, I have thought that in the future, I may be able to talk about the contact with them, and there is no need to step on a "road" of communication with almost no "road". My mother also often whispered in my ear, saying that I couldn't get close to my aunts because I didn't have fate, and I couldn't agree more!

The thing of family affection and blood relationship turned out to be just the first color of a painting, and the next brushstrokes, colors, and scenery are the wonderful. If you have a harmonious relationship with your family, then please cherish it and live a happier life. If it's not good enough, it doesn't matter, just treat it as a special passerby in life! The days are still for yourself, since there is no beautiful first color, just use your favorite color to wave it to your heart's content!

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