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Since I was a child, I have only had two sisters, my sister and me, and we are as close as each other. My sister is two years younger than me, and I always love her as a pearl in my hand. We are inseparable, we talk about everything, and we share the bits and pieces of life with each other.
"Sister, when I grow up, I must marry a rich man, and then provide you with food and clothing!" My sister once said to me innocently.
"Haha, that's up to you, when you have money, I'll be an old woman for a long time!" I laughed and teased her.
When my mother died, I was 16 years old and my sister was 14 years old. The most precious relic she left us is a necklace made of pure gold. Although it is only a cheap piece of jewelry, for us, it is a testament to our mother's hard work and her deep love for us.
I cherish this necklace so much that it is like a pearl in my palm. It is always by my side, reminding me to never forget my mother's expectations and to protect my sister so that she can grow up healthy and happy.
Twelve years later, on a rainy day, I suddenly received a call from my sister.
"Sister, I want to stay at your house for a few days, is that okay?"
"Of course, remember to tell me when you come, and I'll pick you up at the station. "I was so happy that I couldn't keep my mouth shut.
"Sister, long time no see!" My sister is smiling, as lively and cute as before.
"Impossible, how could it be gone?" I rummaged through the room, but I couldn't find the necklace anywhere.
"Sister, where did you drop your necklace?" My sister asked me.
"Sister, how can you doubt me like that?" My sister seemed to see through my inner doubts, and a hurt look appeared on her face, "How could I have stolen your things?
My sister's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes: "I thought you were the one who knew me best, how could you have such suspicion about me? Sister, you really broke my heart!"
I was in a quandled situation like never before. Reason tells me that my sister will never steal anything from me, and that she has always been a good boy who is honest and kind. But the reality is in front of us, and the necklace is indeed missing after she came, which is an ironclad fact.
"Sister, you have to believe me, I really didn't steal your necklace!" When my sister saw that I was hesitant, she choked up and repeated.
For the next few days, our sisters became strangers, and the atmosphere of the Cold War hung over the room. I was always on guard against my sister, for fear that she would slip away while I was unprepared. And my sister is also very self-aware.,Basically stay in her room.,There's no longer the kind of intimacy that I used to have.。
After another three days, I finally lost my patience.
"Sister, I'm really disappointed, I didn't expect you to do such a dirty thing!"
"Sister, I really didn't steal your necklace, why don't you believe me?" My sister cried and shouted.
"Then you can give me a reasonable explanation, how did the necklace go missing?
"Okay, since you don't have any sincerity at all, then I have nothing to say!" I angrily pushed my sister out of the house, "You leave for me, we two sisters have nothing to do with each other from today onwards!"
Looking at the back of my sister's departure, my heart was mixed. Yes, we sisters broke up like that, all because of that damn necklace! But how could I kill my sister like this? She has always been a simple and kind child.
I began to regret my decision, and whether the accusations and suspicions against my sister were tantamount to ruining our sisterhood?
However, even if I go after me to apologize now, how can my sister forgive me? It is really sad that my obsession with my mother's relics should make me do such a gaffe thing!
In this way, I blamed myself and reflected day and night, and I was almost crushed by the emotions of guilt. Just when I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, an unexpected discovery gave me a new perspective on the whole thing.
"Could it be that a thief slipped in through the window?" A terrible conjecture crossed my mind. If that's the case, then my sister is completely wronged!
I immediately set out to investigate the suspicious footprint, and after some effort, I was able to find out what had happened. It turned out that the day before my sister came to my house, a suspicious man had infiltrated my house and spied on my house. He found my beloved gold necklace and stole it during my sister's visit.
That footprint was the mark left by the thief. All the doubts were suddenly solved, and my sister was unreasonably accused and hurt by me!
I began to feel anxious like never before, afraid that my sister would do something unreasonable. After all, she had just entered society and had not experienced much, and it was hard to imagine how she would react to being hit so hard.
I wandered the streets like a madman, hoping to find my sister. Whenever I saw a figure similar to my sister, I would rush up to identify it carefully, for fear of missing her.
In this way, I wandered the streets and alleys, looking for traces of my sister, until it was completely dark, and I staggered back home. I was more depressed than ever, and I was afraid that I would never find my sister again.
And so it went on for a few more days, and I began to feel hopeless. My sister seems to have evaporated from the world, leaving no trace of her existence. I began to regret that I had broken my sister's heart for something insignificant.
"Sister, where the hell have you been, and will there be any danger to you?" Every time I think about it, I can't help but shed tears.
Finally, just as I was about to give up, a sudden clue rekindled my hope. One day, I was calling out my sister's name in the neighborhood when a passer-by suddenly said to me, "Who are you looking for? I seem to have seen your sister in a small hotel on the outskirts of the city." "
"Really? Which hotel is she? Tell me!" I stepped forward and grabbed the man's shirt and asked anxiously.
After learning the clue, I immediately put down everything I had and rushed to the small hotel on the outskirts of the city overnight. Sure enough, in a small room, I saw my sister alone, curled up on the bed and sobbing.
"Sister!" I rushed forward and hugged her hard.
My sister seemed to be taken aback by my presence, and she subconsciously shrank back, her face full of horror.
"Sister, I'm sorry, it's my sister who blames you!" I burst into tears and sincerely apologized to her, "I have found out that a thief stole my necklace, and you were wronged by me!"
My sister looked incredulous at first, then suspicious, and finally burst into tears: "Sister, is what you said true?"
"It's all true, sister, I'm too impulsive and stupid, it's a sin to be suspicious of you!" I hugged my sister tightly, and both of them were crying bitterly.
My sister was silent for a while, and then she said, "Sister, I forgive you. But promise me never to be suspicious of me again. You know, when you kicked me out of the house, it was like someone had been stabbed in the heart, and it hurt to the core. "
"I know it's wrong, sister. From now on, I will never doubt you again, never!" I nodded vigorously, as if I wanted to slam the words into my heart.
In this way, the two sisters regained the warmth of family affection in each other's hugs and tears. I swear I'll never let this happen to us again.
Since then, my sister and I have been living together and have nothing to talk about. Every holiday, we will be together as a family, just like we used to have fun.
The gold necklace is back with me, and it bears witness to the rebuilding of our sisterhood. Every time I look at the necklace, I am reminded of my mother's expectations, how much she wanted us sisters to love each other and never be separated.
"Sister, what are you looking at?" From time to time, my sister would come up and look curiously at the necklace in my hand.
"It's nothing, just thinking, this necklace is really not easy, it has gone through so many hardships, and finally returned to us. "I'll say with a smile.
"Well, it's like a testimony of our sisterhood, which went through many trials and finally came together. The younger sister would nod her head, her eyes determined and focused.
Through this experience, I deeply realized the value of family love, and also realized the harm that can be caused by being too suspicious of others. What a painful experience it was for an unintentional accusation to separate our sisters for 12 years.
Since then, I've never been as suspicious of my friends and family as I used to be. I will treat others, especially my family, with tolerance and trust. After all, the happiness and harmony of a family are often based on mutual understanding and tolerance. Only in this way can we truly have a warm and happy home.
Life is actually like this, there are tests everywhere. We should learn from every ordeal and let our minds continue to mature, so that family and friendship can take root in our lives and never wither.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, my sister has also stepped into the ranks of married women. I almost cried tears of joy at her wedding, as if I had seen my mother's expectations for us fulfilled one by one.
"Sister, you have to take care of your health, come to me if you have anything in the future. My sister said to me with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of reluctance and affection.
"Silly boy, you've finally grown up. But don't worry, sister, I won't leave you so soon. I smiled and hugged my sister, my heart was mixed.
My sister's new home is in the city, not too far from where I live. Therefore, even though she is married, our relationship is still safe. She would take time out to visit me every week, sometimes with her husband, sometimes alone. From time to time, I would go to her house for a few days to enjoy the family.
Just when my sister was pregnant, something exciting happened. One day, my sister came to my house out of the blue, with tears in her eyes and a small box in her hand.
"Sister, I have something to tell you. My sister's voice was a little choked.
"What's the matter, why do you look so excited?" I asked, a little surprised.
"Sister, do you remember the gold necklace that my mother left us? I decided to pass it on to my children as a kind of remembrance of my mother. As she spoke, the younger sister opened the box in her hand, and her mother's gold necklace lay quietly inside.
I was speechless for a moment, only to feel a sore nose and tears about to fall. Yes, my sister is already going to be a mother, and it is of great significance for her to pass on this precious relic to the next generation.
"Sister, I fully agree with your decision. But you have to make sure that you cherish it and pass it on from generation to generation. I stroked the necklace and instructed my sister.
"Sister, don't worry, I will!" The younger sister nodded vigorously, her eyes unusually firm.
In this way, the mother's most cherished relic began to circulate. I am convinced that my mother would have been overjoyed if she had known.
Do you remember what my mother told us on her deathbed? She hoped that we sisters would always live in harmony and never be separated. And this gold necklace is a blessing and expectation for us.
"Sister, do you think my mother is very happy now? "My sister said to me one day out of the blue.
"Yes, she must be proud of us in the Heavenly Spirit. I nodded, the corners of my eyes moistened, "But her expectations are not only there, she also wants our sisters to be passed down from generation to generation, and the bloodline will last forever." "
"My sister is right. When my child is born, I must teach him well, so that he can also be a good and filial child in the future. My sister said with a smile.
Yes, blood is thicker than water, and the continuation of the family is the foundation of everything. With this foundation, the relationship between our sisters can be passed down from generation to generation and never be interrupted. And that gold necklace will be a testimony to be with our descendants forever.
In the blink of an eye, my sister's child was born, a very cute little girl. As an aunt, I love this little guy very much. Every weekend, I always go to my sister's house to hug my little niece for a while, and when I see her innocent smile, I feel that life is so beautiful.
"Sister, look, this is the gold necklace that Mother left us. When you grow up, your aunt will pass it on to you. "Once, when I showed my little nephew the necklace, she giggled and stretched out her little hand to reach for it.
"Sister, do you think that if your mother sees this scene, she will feel extremely pleased?" I turned to my sister and asked.
"Sister, I'm sure my mother will be proud of us. Her expectations can finally be passed down from generation to generation. My sister smiled and nodded.
Yes, my mother's hope is that we sisters can always live in harmony and continue to live in the bloodline. Now, not only have we done it ourselves, but even the next generation will continue to look forward to it.
Looking at my sister's warm and happy family of three, my heart is full of happiness and joy. We used to quarrel over a small thing, but in the end, we regained our family bond and passed on this precious friendship to the next generation.
"Sister, you have to take care of your body, we have to watch this little guy grow up together!" My sister said to me with a smile.
"Don't worry, my old bones won't fall apart so soon. I also smiled in response to my sister, the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes blooming in the smile.
Yes, how many years have it been since my mother passed away? But her expectations will always live in our hearts and will never be forgotten. That gold necklace is a testimony that will always be with our descendants, forever reminding them to cherish their affection.
Maybe one day, when my sister and I leave this earthly world, this gold necklace will be the last testimony we will leave in the world. I am convinced that whoever gets it will be infected and moved by the affection it carries.
Because family affection is like this, it can transcend time and space and never be erased. As long as we cherish it with our hearts and take care of it with our actions, it will always continue and carry forward in our lives.