There is one thing that deeply touched me when it rained

Time is walking in a hurry, and after half a semester, many memories flash in my eyes, some of which are due to the passage of time. Some moves have left an indelible mark on my heart. ..... Because I was moved, I left an indelible impression. Let me take the rain and tell you slowly!

On Friday, a fierce downpour came. I didn’t listen to my parents’ advice and didn’t bring an umbrella at noon. Now God is telling me, why did it start to rain at this time, "Dad didn't come back, what should I do after my mother gets off work again at 5:00 today?" I whispered, "Damn, the early high points can't be beaten, But why this time, what to do?" I have complained. At this time, a classmate who was like me and had no umbrella unfortunately walked into the underground passage. I felt very happy to have a partner. I wanted to ask her, who lives in what, mom, you just listen to the sound! "So here comes this student's mom." I fainted, finally got a partner, and went. "I swallowed it with bitterness, hoping to see my mother soon. I could only stand in front of the classroom." Hey! What are you doing, standing still. "I'm looking for reputation. Its enemy is my classmate Peng Jiamin. "I want you to take care of it." I deliberately looked away. I don't deserve to say it. "Hey, I didn't bring an umbrella (* ^ __ ^ *)" Peng's Jiamin looks at the thief. Smile, "It's none of your business." I was still insisting, "I'll take you home." Peng Jiamin hesitated for a while and said, "Will you take me home?" "I'm very doubtful." YES "Peng Jiamin nodded. I still have doubts in my heart. I think Peng Jiamin and I quarrel every day and occasionally play scenes." Hey! Fool, don't leave, are you leaving? "Peng Jiamin's words interrupted my thoughts, "Go, go," I retorted in panic.

On the way home, I felt as if it hadn't rained. With a look on his head, A dark red one, Peng Jiamin's one, look over there, covering her in just a small place, I went to Peng Jiamin's umbrella to push there may be an umbrella, and gone, I'm here, let... can still enjoy the heavy rain , but my heart is so warm...

This makes me very touched

8 5 cents makes everyone cry!

One day at noon, a woman who picked up rags picked up the broken items and rode a tricycle back. She passed through an abandoned alley. From the corner of the alley, a gangster suddenly appeared and sold it to the scrap collection station. The woman held the knife against his chest, and the fierce woman commanded him to hand over the money. The woman was frightened and stood motionless. The criminal began to search the woman's pocket and found a plastic bag wrapped in it. Money.

The gangster turned around and left with a stack of banknotes. At this time, the woman reacted and immediately rushed forward, grabbing the plastic bag and stabbing her with a knife. , threatening her to let go. The woman held the bag of money tightly with both hands, and the woman faced the bag tightly, while desperately trying to help, the people came after hearing the call of the alarmed hutong residents. , arrested together with the criminal. The criminal helped the woman walk into the crowd and marched to the nearby police station. During the interrogation, the gangster confessed to the robbery, while the woman stood there, shaking, with cold sweat on his face. Comfort her: "You don't have to be afraid. The woman replied, "I have sores, and my fingers were broken by him." "Then she raised her right hand, and people found that her right index finger was soft and lazy. She pinched her fingers and had to let go of the purse. The number and weight of the purse were evident. The police then opened the plastic bag to wrap the money. Suddenly, everyone present was shocked by the bag. The total amount is only 8 5 cents, one cent, two cents. >>> It is a memorable day. For those who have gone through 8 5 cents, a broken finger, and become a criminal, it is really not worth it. , a small town was in an uproar

The policeman was lost: What force supported the woman so that she could not break her finger during labor pains, which was only 8 and 5 cents? To find out. So after the woman was sent to the hospital for treatment, he was followed by the woman in order to find the answer, but surprisingly, shortly after the woman left the hospital gate, the child picked up the fruit at a fruit station, and it was so Choosing carefully, she used the money to buy a pear, an apple, an orange, a banana, sugar cane, strawberry, and some fruits from any fruit stall for 8.5 cents. She picked one of each until she spent 8.5 cents. Minutes left

The policeman opened his mouth in surprise. Don't hesitate to sacrifice a finger to save his eight and a half cents, and actually tried to buy some fruit

The woman carried a bag. Fruit went straight out of the city and came to the cemetery in the suburbs. The police found the woman standing there in a quiet place for a long time, with a happy smile on her face as if she were in the new tomb. He murmured to himself: "Son, mom, I'm sorry that you can't chop your mother, and there's no way to cure your disease. You are actually only 13 years old. It was too early for him to die." Remember? You imitate, and your mother asks you what your biggest wish is, and you say: I have never eaten intact fruit. If you eat good fruit in a good way.

Mom, I'm so ashamed of you. You can't even fulfill your last wish. In order to treat your illness, I didn't even pay for the fruit to be named after it. However, kids, yesterday, Mom was finally going to treat you to pay off the debt you borrowed. Mom earned another 8.5 cents today. My child, mom can buy fruit. You see, there are oranges, pears, apples, bananas... Suitable for all money. Mom bought you fruits that are intact and not rotten. , Mom picked up each one carefully, you eat it, my child, you try it... "

There is one thing that touches me

Live in this world alive There are always many things in people's memories, emotions, nothing in the world is heartless, people always have feelings, the reason for harmony is just because between people, some get along well, and some get along well, This is a very real phenomenon!

There are many things that moved me the most:

When I was a child, my father was making soy milk and fighting with a shepherd’s dog in the snow. , my mother was saying it very humorously, but I was really touched that this would tend to stick to my reasons for living, because of these, so people want to live better! Boy, my father was a soldier, always. It has always been honest, I long for it now, where the sentries used to make us play, my mother used to tell my children almost always, and later got saved the commander's daughter, who is a doctor now, I have always wondered why there was no it What did the commander's daughter do to the doctor? Why can't other doctors save me? It must have been a lot of trouble for me to move his life well. I remember being sick often. , every week, so my father would often take me to the hospital when he came back from the army, but he also often remembered to stop the military vehicles and sometimes jeeps.

When I was sick once in elementary school, I always walked on the way back. It was very slow, and then the teacher told my mother to listen, and my mother took me home. I remember that it looked very big at that time! Up, when there are not many rules in the house, there is no river, you can't fight, you can't be anything, so now is what should be observed, sometimes violated, you will feel very happy

Now think about it! In the past, when I was in junior high school, high school and college, my parents often talked back and made my parents angry. Now that I have grown up, I often think about college. My father sent me to school, and I always insisted on going with her. , but he is always worried, so he will quarrel! My father is very capable, so I don't often think of helping my parents to do their own things, and sometimes they often don't know that he is a tree and I like one. Shade, when will Hou grow up and surpass it?

He went to the Party School in Beijing for about half a year and wrote to my mother, I replied, I remember that we always have to study, if we always It's stupid not to learn the same thing. Alas, is it useless in his father's eyes?

Some time ago, I published my article "IT Education" and showed it to my father. Hope to see, my mother said, look, he just got reading glasses, alas, unfortunately, I wrote the courseware design, how will my father understand it? Anyway, he is serious about reading? For a few pages, he didn’t say anything, but he said that it would be good to publish an article in a national magazine, but he also encouraged me to write. Alas, it would be great if writing articles was so easy! Remember dad is a reporter, secretary and will also be taking pictures so I must have received a lot!

One year I went to "Liuzhou Daily" and asked my dad to help me collect some as souvenirs. He was always very happy and said that in his later period, "Liuzhou Daily" was sold out. , but asked my sister to help me find the total recall.

When sometimes I have to surpass my father's skills, he has this ability, so I always let him look down on me. Alas, living in this vision, sometimes I don't want to be at home.

Be capable, be a good person, have a good life, and have a happy life. When you encounter difficulties before, sometimes you can't figure it out, but you must remember that although there are more things that you can experience, why Not living a good life?

My mother always said, you kid, if you hadn’t been rescued by a doctor, well, if it had been long ago, where would your happiness be? So, my heart just wants to have fun and experience the experience in China and walk around for a while, but now, I want to work hard and be a useful person. My response is always slower than others. I have figured something out in the past few years. I often wonder why many problems take a long time to figure out, sometimes a year or several years!

No matter what, my life is fine as long as I am still alive. Although heaven is not responsible, there are still too many concerns on earth, so they cannot leave and are reluctant to leave. Alive, facing my parents moved

BR p>The moon, because there is the background of the night sky and is brighter; the stream, because the pebbles and the background are clearer; the flowers, because the background is with the green grass, More gorgeous. Open the window and look at the sky, the stars are shining in the dark, the decoration is gorgeous and brilliant, the earth is still filled with an atmosphere full of love...

My parents are old, but this theme is more eternal, Different people have different overall experiences and feelings. Since ancient times, there have been many letters written by Samuel, describing the greatness of maternal love and depicting the perseverance of fathers.

Meng Jiao's "Wandering man sings like a song, "Qing" comes back." I feel that the love of parents has no trace of the wind, and love is silent. The parents are kind and warm my heart.

In the year I graduated from elementary school, the entire sixth grade was accumulating learning energy in a new wave of violence. Not to be outdone, I could choose to add enough horsepower to review them in full swing. Unfortunately, at this time, I just want to prepare for the final exam, but I also plan to have a children's program in "65", and also practice table tennis games, plus the daily school gate inspection established by God, I like a machine that is wrong, no Stopped working, working, without one stopping to rest for a moment. But at the end of the year, I achieved good results in my final exam and stole the show on the stage. I became more and more courageous in the ball stage and got the admission score of Tianli School. What? That I have so much power, that I have so much courage to cross rough lines, that there are difficulties to overcome everywhere? like! My parents gave me a steady stream of encouragement, so many times I stood up in the face of setbacks and regained my confidence.

When the school bell rang every day, I would rush to the playground at a very fast speed and start rehearsing the program. My parents are always smiling and watching me busy on the stage. It is a kind of sunshine of love that shines on my heart like a bunch of subtle flavors. After rehearsal, I grabbed the table tennis board and practiced with Teacher Zhang. Chopping, spinning, not to mention, there are all kinds of tee and ball doping methods. Sometimes while mom and dad are enjoying my game, I often can't help but secretly look at my mom and dad with a look on their faces and look at each other at the intersection. With the encouragement of my parents, I slowly entered my body until I was sweating and the sky turned completely dark. Then I hurried home, accompanied by my father and mother, and started another program - sometimes attacking math problems. We grab a book to read and concentrate on the title; sometimes, we discuss excitedly at the dinner table, sometimes, we hold pens on rough paper and indulge in calculation problems... All the problems were solved in front of us in the three nights Lying on the bed, my heart couldn't help but have some emotions - the love of my parents is like water splashing on our hearts, pure and holy, without a little stain, but their love is also more colorful than spring.

Some people say that love is innate. We understand that family love is the best model and teacher. People can love, no matter how great the scope, without reason boundaries, it is the scope of human life, because love itself has no borders. BR p>If mother is a stream, maternal love is spring, delicate and gentle flowing river.

If the father is a mountain, the mountain is the scenery where the father stands, vast and energetic;

I was deeply moved by the love of my parents, and perhaps the world, so I was very moved. In the precipitated heart, let us continue to move forward, so as to move, precipitate and sublimate, and sublimate and move to present the world

I have a happy life and happiness, and I have a happy family. Family members are all "good girls" to me. The "shopaholic" mom and the "handyman" dad are here and I'll make it to the next presentation!

In our clean house, the "handyman" is indispensable. He is my dad. Every day in this family we see something damaged or dirty, and my dad always steps up to the plate. I remember one time, my lamp was broken, I quickly got my father, my father looked at me, and then, immediately got the tools and started to repair it, with a loud clang sound, Ding Ling repaired it Sound, my lamp is repaired, I just want to say thank you to my father, my father took a rag, carefully wiped the lamp, and then asked me how? I have seen it for many years, it is used to represent, almost like new, I am very happy to see myself into my dad's arms, and kept saying: "Thank you for your good dad!" Dad smiled happily.

It looks like a big wardrobe is full of large and small, colorful clothes. It reminds me of the shopping scene of my "shopaholic" mother. One day at noon, I had just had lunch, and my mother took me to Xidan Erhua Without saying anything, I asked my mother: "Why are you in such a hurry?" My mother said: "It's on sale in Xidan today." We went to the third floor very quickly, bought three pieces of clothes, and then bought them in a basket. Ball, he just wanted my mother to come home when my mother came home glumly.

I am a "good girl" at home. After coming home from school every day, I carefully check and complete my homework and help my parents with housework every day. In fact, this is not my instinct. My way is to take care of others. I remember one time my mother was sick, and my father was on duty again, so I decided to take care of my mother. I was willing to let my mother make tomato egg noodles, and then gently gave it to her, my mother It was very touching and I was very happy. After my mother took a bite, he stroked my head and said, "So good, my daughter has grown up!" I was flattered at that time. The next day, under my care, my mother's condition improved. She praised everyone and said, "I am a good child." She said, "I feel a little embarrassed."

This is our man, a happy one.

One thing that moved me deeply was "Boom!" In class, we heard thunder. After a while, a few large raindrops fell in a burst of lightning, which soon turned into the clatter of a bombshell.

"Ding Dong" sounded in Category Zero, and I thought: Oh, I am miserable this time. I have neither an umbrella nor a raincoat, so I don't want to go back and become a drowned rat. I have been thinking, as a ball The team unknowingly walked downstairs to the school gate. I hid in the crowd and imagined what would happen after a little while...

Because I was eager to take on the responsibility, suddenly from me A friendly voice came, and I looked back. It turned out to be Grandma Zhang Jihao. She said to me kindly: "Zhang Jifeng, did you not bring an umbrella today? Should I take you home? It's over." After a while, the rain got heavier, but it was too late. "I said, "Yes," I thought: She is so old and still has to walk in the storm, but I must help her. I'm afraid I feel a little ashamed. , although I had some hesitation, I still agreed.

So, first Zhang Jihao returned to his grandmother's house, and then he took another step, one step at a time, and I went home. Along the way, it kept thundering and raining even more. We went step by step. , finally returned home, I walked to the top of the stairs, "Thank you, goodbye!" I looked at grandma gradually disappearing in the rain with respectful eyes, what a touching thing for me! My grandma walked me home from school and I will always remember it!

When I got home, I thought: If everyone gave a little love, the world would become a better place. On that day, I loved this kind of love

In this There are many touching people and many touching things in the world. They like the stars twinkling in the sky, illuminating people's hearts, behaviors and morals. It is a small thing, like a star, shining in my heart and making me never forget it.

It was just a lightly raining afternoon. The mother and daughter walked downstairs, and then the relatively humid air and the ground exuded the fragrance of earth. There were a few small drops of green leaves, and some lovely flowers appeared on the leaves. There was a smiling face, the sky was so blue, the air was so fresh, and the little insects also enjoyed the blessed nature. People gradually came out for activities, adding a lot of vitality to this beautiful painting. The little girl sang while running, like a beautiful, eye-catching and lovely butterfly in spring. She ran here and there, danced, and sang, and they soon came to a side road. The only way to keep a little water on top is that it looks slippery. She held her pants very carefully and walked step by step. She saw her mother coming. They shouted to her mother from a distance: "Mom, the road is slippery, be careful!" Then, she smiled sweetly at her mother. .

Although this is a small thing, it reflects the caring heart of the little girl even though it only has a short sentence. , but it can reflect her feelings and love mother statue, I saw such a story, there is a child who often helps others, cares for others, has happiness to share with others, others share her sadness, and finally wins a happy life . There is also a student who has respected his mother and had each other since childhood, but when he goes to college, who takes care of his mother? He resolutely decided to take his mother to college. This filial piety finally moved the principal. Under special circumstances, he brought his mother to school. You see, people who care about others and respect their elders are famous for their virtues. It brings me a lot of inspiration and makes me think about people who care about others, extraordinary people and respect their elders, then the world will be better.

Suddenly, the door has slowly approached the events of my childhood memories, both bitter and joyful, fun and lively...but there is one thing I remember, vividly.

This Sunday afternoon, because there were guests coming in the evening, my mother took me to the farmer's market. The market was crowded because I still wanted to buy a pen. In desperation, we came to a roadside stall to sell and buy vegetables. The stall owner was an old grandfather, a bit old-fashioned, and a genuine old farmer.

The mother came forward to ask about the price, and they began to negotiate with him, but the vegetable seller was so worried about the money that the width would not be reduced by half. That man, I was just anxious about my mother, and her mother was worried, so I paid the money in a hurry, talked about it, and walked away in a hurry. Much to our surprise, on the way, my mother discovered that the key was missing. What should I do? guests will come too! Thinking of this, my mother's face showed disappointment. "It must be forgotten in the stall and lose something back to you, not to mention, a worried old man, what use are you!"

After a fierce ideological struggle on the page, My mother decided she wanted to go back and take a chance, so we ran in the direction of Market Share.

When we got there, it was already late, and there were not many people in the market. Under the dim light, we saw that the old man was still there, his eyes looking around, like other people, my mother and me. When we went, grandpa recognized us. He handed the key to my mother with his calloused hands. My mother knew that his head would turn to him, and the three of us all laughed.

Looking at this simple old man, is there anything I can say? One of the guilty students, but I hope I am safe in my life!

2. When I first went to kindergarten, my mother always needed to take good care of me. When I got to the third grade, my mother and I didn't love me so much and let me fold fried food and be myself. I didn't understand the problem.

That day, I rubbed my eyes, put on my clothes, went to get food, prepared the food, and then went back. When I was going up the stairs, I suddenly fell. All the food and hot soup spilled on my hands, and I cried. The cry alarmed Grandma Wang who lived downstairs. She looked up and said, "Oh, this is unbelievable!" He hurriedly applied medicine, rubbed the burn on my hand, and said, "Fortunately, today, I put on thick clothes, Or non-hot big scars! "My mother cried when she saw it and said: "It's okay, don't you break some skin? Xiaogu is a brave child and quickly changed his clothes and played breakfast again. why don't you love me?

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by pain. I saw my mother at home, secretly got out of bed, and suddenly came home from Grandma Wang’s mother’s voice: “This child cannot be coddled, he must face all the problems by himself. It’s a challenge, but it’s okay for kids! “The second is a long conversation. Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and I knew my mother was coming. I immediately pretended to sleep on the bed. My mother opened the door and saw "Sleep" smiling at me. She covered me with the quilt and touched my head, Then he walked away, I opened my eyes, ah, my mother loves me, does not love me, I have been thinking about it, a little happy tears flowed down his cheeks.

Mom, you are really great!

3. I remember it was a summer afternoon. This day was very heavy and seemed to indicate that a storm was coming. In the morning, the main office had notified me that at 6:30 in the afternoon, I told another colleague to come. Conduct a practice test of the Big Club Exam in the Forex business. In the afternoon, the amount of bureau business was as usual, and because the accountant reported to the meeting organizer, and the only place where we had two tellers, everyone was too busy to faint. At five o'clock the darkness quickly pressed down, the wind began to blow more and more fiercely, and garbage could be seen everywhere---it was a storm on the road. Soon, the rain began to "bang bang..." up and down, like smashing glass, like heavy rain; the wind blew harder and harder, and the trees on the roadside were blown down to the knees. Trapped outside, this branch is also "busy"...

At nearly 5:30, the rain has subsided, and many customers are hurriedly sorting out their operations and leaving the deposit car at 5:35, (because we escorted Bureau was the first stop), the rain increased, and the water outside the road began to rise. The deposit car left, and we were going to continue to do some follow-up work. Suddenly, there was a "bang bang -" sound, the entire branch light went out, and we only heard the host ringing "B - B -" continuously! "Power outage?" No! We immediately went to check the power switch. But the power switch is fine! Seeing as there is electricity across the street from the store, how could this happen? We immediately called the radio station to inquire. It turned out that the wire on our side was interrupted by the rain. Now we immediately sent someone to repair it, but when it can be repaired is unknown. Oh...we're stuck! There was no power because the blinds were open outside and the backup power box was outside! It's almost six o'clock, let's test its big club! We had to call "Mayday" on a nearby branch. However, the rain was so heavy that several trees on the roadside had been blown down, thunder and lightning continued, and colleagues at nearby branches were helpless. The only way was to wait for the rain to subside. There was only one word, "Wait." 10 minutes later , the rain has not weakened, the rain is on the glass, we haven’t seen the outside yet... Suddenly, there is a person wearing a yellow raincoat at the door! ...Oh, that’s a colleague from a nearby branch! We immediately jumped up from his chair, a dark world seemed to suddenly appear at dawn! We are just so excited! Quickly ask her to get out of the backup power box and open it. "Bang -" The shutters began to rise slowly. Ah...we are finally "saved"! We cheered loudly... She again put her colleague's yellow raincoat on, and then we hurriedly thanked her, but she just smiled and rode her bike to leave. Then, I noticed that her raincoat was already close to her body, and her whole body was already Soaked.

Watching her disappear on her rickety bicycle in the rain, I suddenly touched my nose and felt a faint sour smell. This is the spirit of friendship between colleagues, sharing, helping each other, and loving each other. I think I will always remember that yellow raincoat!

4. Pan is a fine young man in our district. He is also a very nice person, but he is a bit timid. Even when he usually stews fish soup, the fish does not dare to kill himself.

One sunny afternoon, the building suddenly started to smoke, and the neighbors who smelled the smoke ran down, "Old man!" A man cried. At this time, we just thought that the old man started the fire, But who is the uncle who is still sleeping soundly at home? People started talking about the uncle who saved whom.

"Anlin, go ahead

"Why? "

", your uncle is here, then you should wake up your uncle. "

" It is more important to go to the cloud. "

"Why? "

" should help you burn Uncle Chicken Soup! Don't you want to die? "

............

While everyone was arguing, Pan came over and asked, "What's going on?" "

"Uncle is fighting fiercely, but uncle is sleeping at home! Nor are we trying to save an uncle. Lin said.

Pan looked at the thickening smoke and said: "I'm leaving!",

"Pan..." Before we could say anything, he had already Rushing into the corridor with thick smoke, we will call 119 immediately. After 10 minutes, the 119 car came, people did not see him coming down, they began to worry that he would have nothing now, and more than 10 minutes later, we heard a Familiar voice: "Come and help!" It's Pan, it's him! He is an uncle who is over 70 years old and comes to see you.

"Pan, you are amazing!"

......

>"Let's not talk about it anymore and reach the hospital for grandpa! I don't care."

"Hey..." We took grandpa to the hospital for examination and he found a piece of cloth on his own and put their The wound was bandaged and I didn't even go to the hospital.

In the window, I witnessed all this with my own eyes and shed two lines of tears. I was deeply moved by him, every time I stand at the window, then they will rethink modern society, how many people will like him with the same quality as Halswei, in modern society, your character needs to be like this What about the error? Pan and Haer Wei, who we studied.

5. In my memory, there are many things that deeply touched me. However, regarding this issue, the most unforgettable thing happened two years ago.

It was a cold night, because I was playful during the day, and in the middle of the night, I was sick and took me out to lila's dream. I felt a splitting headache, my body was warm, and my mother moaned I woke up with a start and asked with concern: "How are you, kid?" "I'm not feeling well." My mother immediately touched my head with her rough hands, then went out to the thermometer in the living room and blocked my armpit. "Yo, 39 degrees seven," my mother said it was okay and rushed up to help me get dressed. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother gave me a quick registration and took me to the doctor. Finally, she took me to the infusion room for infusion. It was three o'clock in the morning when I was pushed to the ward. I was tired and sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, the snow stopped and I was sick a lot. At this point, I saw the most touching scene for me - my mother sitting on a small stool and lying on the edge of the bed As I fell asleep, I turned around and saw many medicines and delicious food on the bedside table. I knew that my mother bought them for me to sleep with. There was a note on the bedside table. I picked it up and looked at it and said something. : "My son, please pay attention to your health." This shows that my tears rolled in his eyes several times, and finally I couldn't help but flow out on the spot.

Although it has been two years since this incident, I still remember every detail of this incident. My mother told me a kindness I will never forget. BR />On Sunday afternoon, my mother came to pick me up from the children's palace, family, and school. Passing by the farm near my home, my mother said she was going to buy vegetables. I waited reluctantly to the door of the vegetable market. Suddenly, there was a loud shout. In the sound, my eyes accidentally caught a little girl, she was my age, wearing a white shirt that was already yellow, staring at a book in her hand with a pair of bright eyes, looking very fascinated. There was a middle-aged woman holding vegetables next to her and shouting. When there were many people and she was busy, she would call the little girl to read with a book. Just make a phone call and she would put down the book to help. Obviously, this is a mother and daughter.

At this time, my mother came to buy groceries, and when I saw something, I just said to her mother again. The mother said: "You will want to learn from her. She is eager to read in such a noisy environment. This shows that she is very attentive and will not interfere with others. I hope she will study, and your grades will improve and your studies will progress." .

"After listening to my mother's words, I nodded and acquiesced. If I can't meet your request, I can change it as needed, O (∩_∩) O