This Saturday, I had a very fulfilling and fruitful life. To say enrichment is because we have done some real things, while the harvest is psychological. According to the previous agreement, I went to my mother’s home after breakfast. Some time ago, because she accidentally fell, she stayed in bed for more than a month. Now I just can go to the ground for activities, still not completely recovered. A seventy-five-year-old man ran a small vegetable garden in front of his own door until last year. Judging from this year’s situation, nothing can be said to work in this garden any more. Then, I will complete this task. To be honest, compared with the land on my mountain, this small garden was not in my eyes at all, let alone the brother-in-law of stepfather’s family came to help. In just over two hours, we have finished the land and moved the vegetable seedlings to the newly fastened plastic shed. My mother and the old couple seemed to be very upset, especially my mother, dragging her inflexible legs, was busy delivering things to us around the front and back. Stepfather dried boiling water for us, prepared towels, and went out to buy vegetables. On the contrary, it made me feel uncomfortable as a daughter. I think there are too few things I usually do for them. After finishing the work, I felt very relaxed. I think mother and them will feel more relaxed. This kind of work is nothing for me, but it is a big deal for them two old people. In fact, I didn’t want their parents to do any more work, but considering that there was not much work to run the vegetable garden, it was also a pleasure for them to do something, so there was no objection. Now it seems that this matter has to be reconsider. On the way back, an old lady got on the bus in the middle of the road. She touched her pocket and found that the bus card was not on her, so she pulled out her wallet and found that the smallest coupon was ten yuan, I was discussing with the driver and asked if I could break it. A middle-aged man in his forties stood up and said, “I have brushed it for you! Then I went to help the old to swipe the card. The old man said to everyone: who can break the money? I have to use it when I come back by car! Everyone turned over their pockets, and no one answered. At this time, the middle-aged man said again, “Why don’t I give you another one yuan for you to use when you come back. Although the old man didn’t say thank you, he obviously felt uneasy and refused to ask for his money any more. I got off at the next stop. This middle-aged man and I were in a car standing underground. I took a special look at him. It was a very ordinary blue suit jacket, a pair of jeans, and a pair of very ordinary casual shoes under my feet. There was also a half-year-old boy who got off the bus together, presumably his son. I just thought that things were not big at all, and it might happen every day. However, he did a noble thing as an ordinary person. Let me see the brilliance of humanity and the awakening of kindness. On the bus in the suburb, there are many people who can give up their seats for the elderly and women with children, and these behaviors are worthy of praise. But not everyone can help others with money. In fact, everyone in the car will not care too much about the one yuan, and everyone can take out the one yuan. But how many people can really help others with the money? Many parents don’t know how much thin their lips are when educating their children, but they have little effect. However, he gave his son a vivid ideological and moral education lesson with his instinctive good behavior. Is this the best interpretation of the relationship between speech and personal education? I also did this once when I thought about it. I was also an old lady who moved slowly and didn’t often go out depending on the situation. I got on the bus, but I didn’t know how to swipe the card or take the money. When the driver asked him to pay, she seemed a little at a loss. So I stood up and helped her swipe the card. Some passengers said, “Thank you. If you don’t know, swipe your card for you. The old lady was still stunned, sitting on the chair in front of me, and then asked me: where can I make cotton trousers? Where do I have to get off? I felt funny in my heart, and guessed that the old man might not be local. Besides, he was too old to thank him! Then she was told in detail where she was going and where to get off. When she arrived at the station, she saw her getting off the bus clumsy, thinking about what happened when she came back. Haha! I took a bus to the beauty salon directly. Under the massage of the beautician, I had a good sleep. It was almost four o’clock when I came back. After finishing the meal, I suddenly wanted to go to the square to learn dancing, so I went to the square. It is really bustling here. People have been busy for a whole day and gathered here at night. On the huge sports track, people who take exercise in circles wave after wave, looking far away, it looks like a review of a sports meeting. Those who play badminton, table tennis, swing and skating are very busy. I walked straight towards my goal, and suddenly I saw a couple playing badminton. That man was familiar with me, a bit like a literary friend of mine, but he didn’t dare to recognize each other because he had only met once, passing by them, I continued to walk there. At this time, the dancers were dancing happily, one song after another. Originally, I wanted to watch them jump. I thought it was just several basic movements jumping repeatedly. But after watching for a long time, I couldn’t find any rule. I don’t know whether I am old or the skills of choreographers have been improved. There is a girl in blue who dances professionally and vividly, I guess, she will certainly be able to samba, the same action, others do very stiff, but when she comes to her, it can give people the most beautiful enjoyment. I kept staring at her, but after watching for a long time, my feet stood a little sour, and I still didn’t learn. Seeing that it was getting late and the dance was not about to end, I started to walk home. I don’t know whether I am in a good mood or what the reason is. I feel that my steps are particularly light and I walk very fast, but I feel that I am not walking, but floating.

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