it seems that there are quite a few people who are as tragic as me, and the small bus stop is crowded with people. They all gobbled up steaming fast food in their hands. The small trash can beside the station is obviously overwhelmed, so people have to put the garbage around the trash can. At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Where is this cleaner? The garbage is piled up into mountains!" " Perhaps this is a magic word. In a few minutes, a cleaner pedaling a tricycle came into people's sight.
(3) I saw this cleaner in orange overalls, covered with a thin plastic sheet, which was obviously temporarily put on when the rain came. The rain has already soaked his hair and dripped down the tip of his hair to his working hands. At this time, it began to rain heavily, and the cleaners also cleaned up the garbage. He stood under the low eaves of the station, as if he wanted to hide from the rain for a while. The people next to him unconsciously pushed towards me, as if they were avoiding something. At the moment, there was only one cleaner left at one end of the small station that was still crowded with people. When many people got on the bus, they looked back at the cleaner and seemed to show disdain.
people are almost gone, and I am still waiting anxiously for the bus. At this time, I saw a little boy holding a little black umbrella and running towards me with a deep foot and a shallow foot, even unaware that the splashed rain wet his pants. While I was guessing and imagining, the little boy flew past me, jumped on the cleaner next to me and called out clearly, "Dad!" "
⑤ I was stunned, and the little boy reached out and handed the cleaner a neatly folded raincoat and said, "Dad, come on, put it on!" " The cleaner reached out his dark finger, lovingly squeezed the little boy's face flushed from running, and pretended to be angry, saying, "Who told you to run out by yourself? Didn't I say I would go back soon?" The little boy pretended to be old enough to blame his father and said, "You will lie to me. You are so grown up that you don't know how to take care of yourself!" " The cleaner smiled and turned to look at me. I couldn't help laughing, but something seemed to be missing from my smile.
⑥ At this time, the little boy unzipped his thick coat and took out a small glass of water and two eggs wrapped in plastic bags. The eggs had been peeled. The cleaner took a sip of hot water and the expression on his face told me that he was extremely comfortable now. As a result, he and his son talked to each other, enjoying the deep affection between father and son in the rain, and their faces were filled with unspeakable happiness.
⑦ suddenly, I, who had been silently watching, felt two hot things rolling down my face. Am I crying? My heart is rolling, trying to find the answer.
⑧ For a long time, I have been trapped in the whirlpool of all kinds of "feelings", and gradually lost the ability to distinguish between turbid and clear likes and dislikes. On the contrary, like this bus-waiting person, I have become indifferent and snobbish, and I only care about the difference between high and low, ignoring the most precious and beautiful things that appear around me.
pet-name ruby I am very lucky. On a cold rainy day, I witnessed a "greatest" affection between people who are regarded as "the most humble". It made me understand that affection is really everywhere and touching is really everywhere. The deep affection between father and son in the rain will always prove to the world a truth: only true feelings can make the world spotless, just like being washed by rain. I think I have also found the real reason for my tears.
when I got on the bus, I looked at the father and son affectionately, and the "teachers" who taught me the truth waved. They looked at me and we all laughed. (Excerpted from "Being a Man and Living")