During the Chinese New Year, my brother set off firecrackers and broke his legs.
The doctor said that only amputation could save his life.
After my mother heard it, she fainted immediately, and my father rubbed his hands at a loss.
For the sake of my brother's safety, I decided to have his limb amputated.
As a result, I became the sinner they said had harmed my brother for life.
The younger brother's eyes were red and he said viciously:
"You ruined me and made it impossible for me to live a normal life!"
My parents touched their tears and said:
"It's all because of you that ruined our way of raising children and providing for them in old age."
They ate my food, drank my food, lay on my body and sucked my blood, and even wanted me to pay to buy a wife for my brother to carry on the family line.
I didn't agree, so my brother started making trouble and wanted to jump off the building.
I rushed over to stop him, but my brother pushed me off the roof.
I heard his voice filled with hatred:
"My life is over, and you can't even think about it!"
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day my brother was injured in the bombing.
