Short Story: Do You Remember Brother Jian Ming?

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“Mom, do you remember brother Jian Ming?” I asked as I was looking at the family photo we have up on the wall in the living room. It was a full family picture with all my uncles, aunts, cousins, and other family members on my father’s side of the family. I wondered why we never took a family photo for my mother’s side of the family; the side of family that brother Jian Ming belonged to. “Yeah, what about him?” Mom took a deep breath and replied back as she was preparing our dinner. She acted as if she did not want to bring him up. “Why is it that we never hear about him anymore?What happened to him?” I was too young to remember what happened to brother Jian Ming. “A lot happened. Why are you asking?” My mom frowned upon my curiosity. “I …show more content…

After he got married, his life went straight downhill.” Mom said indifferently and shook her head. “The group of friends that he had completely crashed his life. The day after he got married, he and his friends were celebrating in his store. His friend took out some marijuana and tempted him into trying some. An hour later, the police came and caught brother Jian Ming and his friends doing drugs. The police held their guns against them and told them to bend down with their hands behind their head. ‘Whose drugs are these?’ the police asked aggressively. The crowd was silent. ‘Who?!’ the policed yelled again.‘They are mine, officer.’ Brother Jian Ming did not have to take the blame all for himself but he was blinded by what he defined as faithful friendship. He was then handcuffed and brought the police station. The police put him on trial a week later. Besides the drug case, brother Jian Ming was also charged for stealing money.” It was not clear to me why he was charged for that crime because I had always known him as the righteous brother. However, the question did not bother me much as mother went on with the …show more content…

I have money right here in my hand, we have money!’” Perhaps my aunt was just trying to defend brother Jian Ming but her method was definitely a foolish one. “Your aunt’s action obviously irritated the policers and that was what was recorded down as your aunt’s testimony. Perhaps it really was the case that your brother Jian Ming valued his friendship with all his heart, so he beared the responsibility for all of them. However, the cost for this loyal brotherhood was twenty years in jail. Who knows what he was thinking?” Mother sneered again and went back to cooking. “Wait, how did the police know that they were doing drugs there? They were in his private store.” I went straight to the blind spot of the story. “And what about his wife?” I

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