Open the old qianjiang evening news with my photos and reports, and open the door of my memory. I vaguely remember that after the Wenchuan earthquake, I went to Qingchuan twice, both of which were to visit my brother Hongyang, who was a student.

The first time I went to my little brother's house, it was less than two months after the earthquake. I remember that I was shocked at that time-their house collapsed, and the whole family lived in a small tent by the field. It was very humid, and the field was full of weeds and there were many bugs crawling around. The family was penniless, and there was nothing to eat or use, let alone school supplies. Only then did I realize their plight and the disaster brought by the earthquake. So I gave the gift to my brother Hongyang and gave him an envelope containing tuition and living expenses, which was the lucky money I had saved for a long time. At that time, Hong Yang's brother had just lost his grandmother. On the day of the earthquake, Hong Yang's brother escaped, but his grandmother was crushed in the ruins and was found three days later. I hope he can be happy and study with peace of mind.

I stayed in Qingchuan for four days. I walked around with my mother, went to many schools and met many people. At that time, I was only four years old, and I can't remember many of them. The only clear thing is the aftershock I experienced. Up to now, I still remember the feeling of fear. I don't know what my brother Hongyang was like at that time, but I was still very happy when I saw that my brother Hongyang could see him and smile.

when I went there for the second time, my brother Hongyang's house was being renovated, but the conditions were still very difficult. The house was built, but the house was surrounded by people, and the furniture was very simple. There were cobwebs and a lot of bugs in the bathroom. The outside of the house was still under construction, but there was no toilet. I just dug a hole next to the pigsty. When I went to the toilet, pigs would bark. My mother was very scared. I found it very strange.

It's been a whole year since the earthquake, and my brother and I have grown taller. This time I brought my brother a remote-controlled car, and of course, tuition and living expenses. This time I stayed at my brother's house for one night. We played games, fished and teased the dog together. My brother didn't like to talk much, but when he was with me, he smiled brightly and took care of me. I was even happier to see my brother happy.

Until now, I have always insisted on sending money and writing letters to my little brother every year. I believe this friendship will last forever. However, when I helped my brother at that time, I didn't really think so much. Maybe it was simplicity. I hope I can always help others like this in the future. Just like my mother said, simply helping others will bring happiness!