哥哥回来那天,是农历小年。那天半夜,小城下起了大雪。我躲在被窝里面倒算着哥哥回来的时间,忽然想起外面的大雪,于是同爸妈打了声招呼后,便拿了雨伞火急火燎地赶去火车站接他。我站在出站口静静地等着他的身影。半晌,他从人群中走出,脸上带着些疲惫,但见到我后,他的眉眼间却清楚地爬上了喜悦。我掏出揣在怀里的烤鸡腿,向他扬了扬,喊 My brother came back that day, is a small Lunar New Year. That middle of the night, the city under heavy snow. I hide inside the bed and count my brother back time, suddenly remembered the snow outside, so he prayed with his parents, they took the umbrella to rush to rush to the train station to pick him up. I stood quietly waiting for him out of the station figure. A long while, he walked out of the crowd, his face with a little tired, but after seeing me, his facial features clearly climbed the joy. I pulled out the grilled chicken legs in my arms, raised him up and shouted