A Neighbor's Story

He is very tall, probably seven or eight years older than me.
My mom told me a story about him that made me especially admire him.
When they were kids, one morning, someone left a basket at their doorstep.
Inside the basket was a baby girl.
Their family had many children, and his mom didn't want to raise another one.
She might have wanted to call the police or give her away to someone else.
This older brother cried and begged his mom to adopt the baby girl.
Everyone said he had a very kind heart.
Later, the baby girl grew up.
The older brother worked in Zhejiang.
Whenever he returned home, the girl would come back to visit him and stay for a few days.