When I was sitting in the room watching the snow, my younger brother pushed the door open and poured me a cup of hot milk.

My brother said, "Sis, Dad was just talking, don't take it to heart. That's just how he is."

I looked at my brother, at this man in front of me who had never hurt me, who even showed some concern for me.

Suddenly, a deeply malicious emotion burst forth from the depths of my heart.

My brother, a junior high school graduate, learned car repair, now working at a car repair shop in the county, earning 3500 yuan a month, nothing special. Me, a graduate of a prestigious university, majoring in law, working as a lawyer at a well-known law firm, earning fifteen thousand a month. Why, why am I considered worthless, while my brother has never faced such criticism, why?

But I couldn't say anything.

Dad would say it's because of me, because all his efforts were spent on educating me, so he neglected the education of his beloved son.

It's all because of me.

Dad always has so many excuses.

My brother brought me a cup of hot milk, he raised his dark face and smiled at me, looking a bit simple, his big eyes incredibly clear.

My brother rubbed his hands, "Sis, how have you been all these years outside?"

Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes.

That night, I didn't say much to my brother, we never had much to say.

As my brother was leaving, I called out to him, gave him a bank card, and said the password was six nines.

My brother burst out laughing, saying, "Sis, are you giving me money? How much money do you have? Stop showing off, big sis."

I smiled faintly, "Happy birthday. I can't spend it."