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Мой младший брат
MY LITTLE BROTHER
In one family, there were two big brothers and one little brother. The two big brothers always helped their parents. Mopped the floors, peeled the potatoes, ironed the clothes, moved the furniture. But try asking the younger one: “Move this couch, please or -Peel the potatoes, please”.
He immediately said;
-Why would I? I have two older brothers for that.
If you would ask him to come and eat, he would first look at his older brothers and then say;
-I’ll think about it.
But when it happened that someone bullied the younger brother, he never fought back.
“-Why would I? I have two older brothers”.
Probably because of that nobody messed with him. Time passed by and the older brothers got even older. They grew up, gained knowledge, raised kids, and got jobs. And the smaller one stayed small. He, just like always rode his scooter, played soccer. And, when they stopped on the street, the children asked ’How much can you take? Are you ever gonna grow up? ’he answered, but not right away. First, he followed the butterfly that flashed by. Then, he scratched his freckled nose. He hit the ball multiple times.
And only after that he smiled and said: “Why should I? I have two older brothers for that.
In one family, there were two big brothers and one little brother. The two big brothers always helped their parents. Mopped the floors, peeled the potatoes, ironed the clothes, moved the furniture. But try asking the younger one: “Move this couch, please or -Peel the potatoes, please”.
He immediately said;
-Why would I? I have two older brothers for that.
If you would ask him to come and eat, he would first look at his older brothers and then say;
-I’ll think about it.
But when it happened that someone bullied the younger brother, he never fought back.
“-Why would I? I have two older brothers”.
Probably because of that nobody messed with him. Time passed by and the older brothers got even older. They grew up, gained knowledge, raised kids, and got jobs. And the smaller one stayed small. He, just like always rode his scooter, played soccer. And, when they stopped on the street, the children asked ’How much can you take? Are you ever gonna grow up? ’he answered, but not right away. First, he followed the butterfly that flashed by. Then, he scratched his freckled nose. He hit the ball multiple times.
And only after that he smiled and said: “Why should I? I have two older brothers for that.
