Mom and Dad are gone, and do brothers and sisters really become relatives?
When we were young, our parents took care of us like old hens. We eat, we wear, I'm afraid we're hungry, I'm afraid we're freezing, and my parents have a big purse that contains the whole family's food and drink. We grew up day by day in the love of our parents. Brothers and sisters love each other, the big ones take the small ones, and the delicious ones are enjoyed together, regardless of you and me. Sometimes we also play and make trouble, but we are a real family.
When we grew up, our parents waited to marry our daughter-in-law and find a son-in-law for us, so that we all had a home of our own. Although they usually live their own days, they calculate their own economic accounts. But with mom and dad, we can still get together at my parents' house from time to time, around my parents. Brothers and sisters accompanied their parents to talk about the world, chatted with the East, and coaxed their parents to be happy. We occasionally share you and me, but there are things to help each other, and we are still a family.
My parents are gone, the home that gave us infinite love and warmth, the one that made us pray weekly, every New Year's Festival, drag the family with the mouth, carry a big bag and a small bag, and scatter the flowers in the base area where we ran, and it is gone. Brothers and sisters have not seen each other for a long time, and they are too lazy to even make a phone call, and not much contact has become the norm of brother-sister relationship. We are no longer relatives who do not distinguish between you and me, regardless of interests, we have become relatives. We are no longer family.