It is another crowded morning. Just after business hours, people flooded in like a tide, and they were all in a hurry. There are noisy voices everywhere in the room. "Why are you so slow? I have work to do. Can you hurry? " . Resentment reached its climax. Slow down and then slow down. Anyway, it's early to get off work. At this time, an old man with silver hair slowly stood up from his seat in the waiting area and walked to the most fierce middle-aged man. "Young man, my number is early, you do it first." Suddenly the business hall was much quieter, and the middle-aged man repeatedly said shyly, "I'm not in a hurry, you go first."
I have been laughing at the business I handled for my uncle. "I know you are also very tired. Come early and leave late, and don't rest at noon. The young man is in no hurry. Don't bother. " My uncle smiled and thanked me when I left. I also feel embarrassed, and my mood has become cheerful, even a little touched.
During the break, I like to visit the vegetable market, get up early, go to the nearby vegetable market and see the fresh vegetables just picked from the ground. I feel very comfortable. It's just that the food market is too small, there are too many people and it's crowded. I don't know why people quarrel every time. Perhaps anxiety is contagious, and every time I go happily, I return disappointed.
This time, the food market was also crowded with people. As we all know, the nearby vegetable farmers have to go back to work after selling their vegetables, so there is no fresh food when they are late. Hit someone, a young mother, riding an electric car, hit a middle-aged woman who was in a hurry to buy food, as if both sides were right, and the atmosphere seemed very tense. At this time, the little girl in the car jumped down from her seat and walked to the woman, as if holding something in her hand. "Aunt, this is the chocolate my mother bought me last night. It won't hurt after eating it." To the mouth of swearing, abruptly swallowed back. The young mother was full of apologies and repeatedly said she was sorry. You should be careful in the future. It's okay. Let's leave now. Middle-aged women disappeared into the crowd with plates.
"Mom, that's very kind of you." The little girl's voice sounds so comfortable, and her childish voice is crisp and moving.
It was also a car accident, but this time it was much more serious. There is a spontaneous breakfast market near the door, and there are quite a few people. At work, I watched an old scavenger riding a tricycle in front of me. I don't know why, but I ran directly into a BMW on the side of the road. It still looks like it's been hit hard. The old man was stunned at that time and didn't know what to do. A young man ran quickly from the food stall, bald and wearing a big gold chain. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good man. He thought it was bad. The old man was in trouble, so he stopped to see what had happened.
The young man walked to the front of the car swearing as he ran. One side of the car is really dented. "I only bought it for a month. How do you ride a bike? " The old man was obviously frightened and kept saying sorry. Seeing more and more people watching the scene of bustle, the young man suddenly shouted, "Don't go quickly, can you afford it?" The old man was also shocked. After he understood it, he thanked him again and again, and then disappeared quickly on a tricycle.
I don't like the young local tyrant, but his behavior touched me.
After reading too many sad stories, I also feel busy, anxious and even numb, which brings me that kind of indifference. I always feel that people have changed, as if there is too much resentment. Just a little frustration will explode violently. Beauty is getting farther and farther away from us. In fact, it is to calm the heart and make the heart more sunny, more understanding and tolerant. Perhaps even a kind smile and a sincere greeting will certainly touch others and yourself. I am glad that I am often moved by small things.