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On the night my sister was born, my classmates and I walked out the school wall and went to the Internet cafe to play games all night.

As junior high school students who were not well-off at that time, the Internet fee was extremely expensive in our eyes, so we chose the cheapest way to surf the Internet all night, once a week, and until we were exhausted

All these friends knew that I was about to airborne a sister, and patted my shoulder with gloating and said: Haha... You're done, I'll tell you, children are the most annoying.

That is, they will talk bad things about you in front of their parents all day, and then play all kinds of pranks, such as pulling out your network cable when you are playing games, turning off your power, typing on your keyboard, stealing your pocket money when you are away, stealing your favorite chicken legs when you are eating, and playing your little cock when you are sleeping, haha...

No! My sister is so scary? I was still young at that time, and I was so scared that my body was shocked

What do you think? These are all said by me by someone who has younger brothers and sisters at home, and they must be true

I happened to catch up with the strictest era of family planning. There are very few people with younger brothers and sisters at home. They are all national treasures, and I am about to become one of the national treasures. However, I am a little different from them. My sister's father is not my father, but my stepfather

My biological father passed away when I was not sensible. It was my mother who raised me and grew up. I am not a pretentious person. Even if my mother remarries, I am still a person who agrees with both hands and feet. After all, my biological father only has a grave left, and I can't give anything to us mother and son. It is my wish to make my mother live a little easier.

Later, because of my stepfather's work, I transferred to school and separated from these friends.

My sister also grew up day by day, from crawling to toddler, to walking upright, from crying to learning to speak, and then calling her for the first time.

She is smart, beautiful, well-behaved, cute, obedient, and understanding... Her advantages are endless in just a few words.

But there is one thing I can be sure of, it is not the horror creature Ah in the mouths of those dead gay guys!

Now I really want to go to the front of those gay guys, and then tell them arrogantly that my sister is not my trouble, she is my happiness, she is the first love letter to me in this world.