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A composition about my younger brother: My younger brother’s “emoticon pack”

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Essay about younger brother: younger brother’s “emoticon package”

Essay about younger brother: younger brother’s “ Emoticon package"

There is a treasure in the family, call it Yiyi. His cute shouts, lines, smiles, and frowns all moved people's hearts. He became a recognized top emoticon author in our family, and both my father and I became "nymphomaniacs."

Firstly, stupid characters rule

In an instant, as if there was some kind of call, all the people in the "company" of the whole family gathered in the bedroom, squatting or standing. Or sit down, eyes gathered in the center of the bed. Don't tell me, our family must have done something big one by one - pooping, peeing, crying?

It was easy to give Yiyi a meal, the little guy calmed down, and the crowd Gradually they dispersed, and everyone was either satisfied as if they had returned home with a full load, or had a lovely and bright mood. One by one, they lay motionless in their mother's arms with a blank and cute expression. His small eyes were stagnant at this moment, shining with a faint black luster. He didn't know what he was thinking, like a thinker staring into the distant wilderness. His dark eyes seemed more mysterious than the sky, but , coupled with such an innocent little face, the little eyes immediately become pure, like the lazy sunshine in the afternoon, and a hazy sleepiness in the mind. The wet red lips were slightly opened, like a flower in bud, without any slight trembling. Stunned, completely stupefied. Don't look at his innocent appearance. Whenever he does this, he is usually doing bad things. Listen - "Everything sucks."

Second, laugh even if you want to cry

The quiet sunshine and quiet air are faintly diffused in the quiet bedroom. One by one, they lay quietly on the soft blanket, with no movement on their quiet little faces. Only the sound of soft breathing could be heard, and their weak bodies trembled slowly, like a little sleeping beauty.

I stood aside like a photographer capturing the lens, staring calmly at the red face, letting time fly by. Suddenly, Yiyi's faint brows frowned slightly, and her lips bloomed into a round and flat "o".

I looked at this soft and lovely expression with great interest. Suddenly, as if in an instant, the round little face wrinkled with thousands of shallow ravines, like the waves of calm water. of shallow ripples. His eyes were closed tightly, his little fists were clenched tightly, as if he had caught something precious and would never let go, and a crisp cry seemed to burst out from his little mouth at any time. However, for a long time, not even a single shimmering scream reached my ears. The half-flowing cry seemed to be blocked by some obstacle, and I couldn't help crying, and my face turned red one by one. Son. As a result of all the hard work, his face relaxed, and a shallow smile spread like the spring breeze, blowing open two round dimples. Not even a minute later, he was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened just now, and he had a sweet dream of his own milky fragrance.

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The soft face is like clouds and mist, changing rapidly, waking up and sleeping, having fun, crying and laughing, full of fun.

Life is always in the beginning