This article is a fictional novel, the pictures are all network pictures, and the names of people and places are all apocryphal.
My name is Li Hua, I am 55 out of 50 this year, and I am the eldest in my family. At this time in previous years, I would prepare 5,000 yuan and happily go back to my parents' house to visit relatives. But this year, something happened that made me change my mind.
That day, I was packing my bags and planning to leave early the next morning. Mother called suddenly, and her tone was a little mysterious: "Hua, don't come back this year." I was stunned and hurriedly asked why. The mother was silent for a while before she said, "Your little sister has been in a bad condition recently, and she is afraid that she is ......."
I immediately asked, but my mother didn't say more, just told me not to go home for the time being. I became more and more anxious, and my heart felt like I was being weighed down by a stone, and I couldn't breathe.
Early the next morning, I canceled my plan to go back to my parents' house and decided to go to my little sister's house first. Along the way, my mind was in turmoil, and all kinds of bad thoughts flashed through my mind.
When I arrived at my little sister's house, I knocked on the door for a long time before the door opened. The little sister was so thin and pale that she smiled reluctantly when she saw me. My nose was so sore that tears almost fell.
I took my little sister's hand and asked her what was going on. The little sister sighed and said, "Sister, I'm divorced." "I was shocked, my little sister's marriage has always been the pride of our family, how could she suddenly divorce?
It turned out that Xiaomei's husband had another woman outside, and he took away all the family's money. The little sister couldn't stand the blow, and her body collapsed all of a sudden. I hugged my little sister distressed and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, with my sister here, let's get through this difficult time together." ”
In the following days, I accompanied my little sister to seek medical treatment everywhere and stewed soup for her to replenish her body. Xiaomei's mood gradually improved and began to cheer up again.
One day, I met an acquaintance in the community, and she told me that my mother had been worried about my little sister during this time, and secretly went to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, hoping that my little sister would get through the difficulties. My nose was sour and my eyes were moist.
I know that my mother has always been a strong woman, and she never complained to us about the hardships of life. Now, for the sake of her little sister, she actually went to pray to God and worship Buddha. I felt guilty in my heart, and felt that my eldest sister was really not competent enough.
I decided not to go back to my parents' house this year, and left 5,000 yuan for my little sister. I'm going to be by her side and get through this cold winter together.
On the day of the Spring Festival, my little sister and I made dumplings together, and she smiled and said, "Sister, thank you." I smiled and patted her hand: "Silly girl, be polite to your sister." ”
At this moment, my mother called, and her tone was full of relief: "Hua, you two sisters have to support each other, and my mother is relieved at home." With tears in my eyes, I solemnly promised: "Mother, don't worry, I will take care of my little sister." ”
This Spring Festival, although I didn't go back to my parents' house, I felt a strong family affection. I know that as long as our sisters are united, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.
During these difficult days, I realized the preciousness of my family even more deeply. We support each other, move forward hand in hand, and believe that the future will be better.
When spring came, my little sister's body gradually recovered, and she began to try to get out of the house and go for a walk in the park to breathe in the fresh air. I also started to get busy, helping her plan for the future. My sisters and I used to sit on a park bench in the evening and watch the sun sink into the horizon.
One day, my little sister suddenly said to me: "Sister, I want to open a small flower shop, what do you think?" I looked at the glint in her eyes, and my heart moved, this is my little sister's long-lost passion and dream. I smiled and nodded, "Of course, you've always loved flowers, and it's perfect to open a flower shop." ”
We started working together, I took out my savings, and my little sister was in charge of choosing the location and design of the florist. During that time, we were very busy, but our hearts were full of joy.
One day, when we were picking flowers at the flower market, we met my little sister's ex-husband. He looked a little embarrassed and wanted to talk to Xiaomei, but Xiaomei just gave him a cold look and walked away. I felt my little sister's hand tremble slightly, and I knew that she was still grieving about the past.
In the evening, my little sister talked to me: "Sister, when I see him, I still feel uncomfortable." But I'm not going back, I'm going to look forward, I'm going to have my florist. I held her hand tightly and said in a firm tone: "You are right, little sister, people always have to move forward, and your future will definitely be better than the past." ”
On the day the flower shop opened, her mother also came, and she looked at the busy figure of her little sister, her eyes full of pride and relief. I know that Xiaomei's strength and courage also make her proud.
The florist's business is gradually on the right track, and Xiaomei's smile is getting more and more. One day, a regular visitor brought a little boy who looked at his little sister with admiration in his eyes. My heart moved, this may be the beginning of my little sister's new life.
The little sister taught the little boy flower arrangement, and the picture was warm and beautiful. I quietly stepped aside to take a picture of them. At this time, my mother walked up to me and whispered, "Hua, you are doing a good job, and it is a blessing for my sister to have an older sister like you." ”
I looked at my mother, and my heart was warm: "Mother, this is what I should do." We are a family, no matter what difficulties we encounter, as long as we work together, we will always get through. ”
Time flows like flowing water. Xiaomei's flower shop is getting better and better, and her life is shining again. And I, too, found my own worth and happiness in these days with her.
Our lives, like Xiaomei's flower shop, are full of color and hope. I know that we will still encounter challenges and difficulties in the future, but as long as we walk hand in hand, we can bloom the most beautiful flowers in the wind and rain.
In the summer, the flower shop is particularly prosperous. Xiaomei goes to the market every morning to pick fresh flowers, and then carefully designs various bouquets, and every detail reveals her heart. I help out in the shop, receiving customers and occasionally taking care of the flowers.
One day, an old gentleman came to the shop, and he was holding a bouquet of white lilies and wanted to give them to his wife. The little sister designed a simple and elegant bouquet for him, and the old gentleman looked at the flowers with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He told us that he and his wife were about to celebrate their golden wedding anniversary, and that the bouquet was a surprise in advance.
After hearing this, Xiaomei's eyes lit up: "Sister, we should also celebrate, after all, this is the first big business of the flower shop." I smiled and nodded, proud of my little sister's growth.
That night, the two sisters were busy late and prepared a small celebration. Mother also came, and we sat around and ate a simple meal, sharing the bits and pieces of this time. My mother looked at us with emotion in her eyes: "You sisters, you are so proud. ”
After the celebration, Xiaomei suddenly became silent. I know, she remembered that time again. I walked over and gently held her hand: "Little sister, let it pass." You have a florist now, and with us, your future will be even more exciting. ”
Xiaomei raised her head, tears flashed in her eyes, but this time, it was strong tears: "Sister, thank you." I will remember this sentence and I will make my florist a symbol of my new life. ”
Soon after, Xiaomei held a small floral exhibition in the flower shop, inviting many people to participate. The exhibition was a success, and the reputation of the florist gradually spread. Xiaomei began to accept orders from some companies, and the business became bigger and bigger.
One day, a young man walked into the flower shop, and he looked at his little sister with admiration in his eyes. My heart moved, and it felt familiar. The man's name is Lin Hao, and he is an interior designer, and he and Xiaomei met because of a collaboration.
They discussed the design plan together, selected the flowers together, and I was very happy with the tacit understanding. I know that Xiaomei's heart is slowly opening, and the flower of her life is blooming again.
One night, my little sister came to me to chat: "Sister, what do you think of Lin Hao?" I looked at her with a smile: "What do you think? There is light in your eyes." Little Sister smiled shyly, the kind of smile I hadn't seen on her face for a long time.
Time flies, and the relationship between Xiaomei and Lin Hao is getting better and better. They participate in floral exhibitions together and design new arrangements for the florist together. I looked at them, and my heart was full of gratitude, grateful for the new beginning that life had brought to my little sister.
In this way, our sisters' flower shop continued to grow in the four seasons, just like the life of the little sister, after experiencing the cold winter, and finally ushered in the warm spring. I know that we will encounter more challenges in the future, but as long as we persevere, we can harvest different beauty in each season.
In the fall, Xiaomei's flower shop becomes busier. Her cooperation with Lin Hao has become more and more tacit, and the two have designed many unique floral works together. Their work has attracted a certain amount of attention in the floral world, and there are even magazines that have come to interview them.
One day, Xiaomei and Lin Hao participated in a flower art contest together. With their excellent design and tacit cooperation, they won the first prize of the competition. At the award ceremony, Xiaomei stood on the stage, her face full of confidence and joy. I looked at her with pride in my heart.
In the evening, we sisters celebrated together. The little sister drank a little wine, and her cheeks flushed. She looked at me and said, "Sister, thank you for your continued support. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. I smiled and shook my head: "Silly girl, this is all the result of your own efforts." Your life has just begun, and the possibilities are endless. ”
When winter came, the relationship between Xiaomei and Lin Hao became closer. Together, they designed a set of Christmas-themed decorations for the florist, which attracted a large number of customers. Xiaomei told me that she felt that Lin Hao was the person in her life.
On Christmas Day, Xiaomei and Lin Hao went to church together. They held hands with happy smiles on their faces. I looked at them and felt a great sense of relief.
The New Year's bell rings, and we sisters celebrate the New Year together. Xiaomei looked at the fireworks outside the window, and her eyes flashed with hope: "Sister, in the new year, I hope that our flower shop can get better and better, and our family can be healthy and happy." I held her hand tightly: "Yes, little sister, our life will be better and better." ”
When spring comes, Xiaomei's flower shop holds a grand floral exhibition. The exhibition attracts floral lovers from all over the country. Xiaomei stood in the center of the exhibition, her face full of confidence and joy. I looked at her with pride in my heart.
In the summer, Xiaomei and Lin Hao went to the beach for a vacation. They walked hand in hand on the beach, the sea breeze blowing on their faces. I looked at them and felt a great sense of relief.
In the autumn, the relationship between Xiaomei and Lin Hao became closer. Together, they designed a set of Halloween-themed decorations for the florist, which attracted a large number of customers. Xiaomei told me that she felt that Lin Hao was the person in her life.
When winter came, Xiaomei and Lin Hao went to church together. They held hands with happy smiles on their faces. I looked at them and felt a great sense of relief.
The New Year's bell rings, and we sisters celebrate the New Year together. Xiaomei looked at the fireworks outside the window, and her eyes flashed with hope: "Sister, in the new year, I hope that our flower shop can get better and better, and our family can be healthy and happy." I held her hand tightly: "Yes, little sister, our life will be better and better." ”
This story is purely fictional, the names and events in the story are fictional, and the purpose of using place names is only for the purpose of describing the plot and making it easy to read and understand.