In the blink of an eye, the door of childhood has slowly closed to me. Looking back on the past, there are pains and joys, happiness, and anger... But there is one thing that remains fresh in my mind.
On 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 wanted to buy pens. In desperation, we went to a vegetable stall on the roadside to buy vegetables. The stall owner is an old man, and you can tell at a glance that he is an authentic old farmer who has experienced many hardships.
My mother stepped forward and asked the price, and then started negotiating with him. But the vegetable seller was so fussy about it that he refused to lower his price by even half a dime. I was urging my mother impatiently, and my mother was also anxious, so she hurriedly weighed the food, paid for it, and left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, halfway through, my mother discovered that the key was missing. What should I do? There are guests coming later! Thinking of this, my mother had a disappointed expression on her face. "I must have forgotten it at that stall. If I lost something, who would return it to you, let alone that fussy old man. Consider yourself unlucky!"
After a fierce ideological struggle , my mother decided to go back and try her luck, so we ran towards the market again.
It was already evening when we got there, and there were not many people in the market. Under the dim light, we saw that the old man was still there, looking around as if waiting for someone. My mother and I walked up, and the grandfather recognized us. He handed the key to my mother with his calloused hands. My mother nodded to him knowingly, and the three of us laughed happily.
Looking at the simple old man in front of me, what else can I say? A feeling of guilt arises spontaneously. I wish the old man a safe life!
2. When I first entered kindergarten, my mother always took good care of me. But after I entered the third grade of elementary school, my mother no longer loved me as much as before. She asked me to fold my own quilts and cook my own meals. I never understood this problem.
On this day, I rubbed my eyes, put on my clothes, and then went to get some food. After I got the food ready, I walked back. When I was going up the stairs, I suddenly fell and all the rice was spilled. The hot soup flowed onto my hands. I cried. The crying alarmed Grandma Wang who lived downstairs. She came up and took a look: "Ah, it's terrible!" He hurriedly went down to get medicine, rubbed it on my burned hands, and said, "Fortunately, I wore thick clothes today, otherwise I would have to wear thick clothes." There was a big scar from being burned!" When I heard this, my mother saw it and said, "It's okay, isn't it just a little bit of skin damage? "Why doesn't mom love me?"
In the middle of the night, I was woken up by pain. When I saw that my mother was not at home, I secretly got out of bed. Suddenly, my mother's voice came from Grandma Wang's house: "This child cannot be spoiled. He must face all tests by himself. Although it is a bit cruel, this is For the sake of the children!" Another long conversation followed. Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and I knew my mother was coming in. I immediately lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep. My mother opened the door and smiled when she saw me "sleeping". She covered me with the quilt, touched my head, and then walked away. I opened my eyes, ah, my mother still loves me, she doesn't love me. As I thought about it, tears of happiness flowed down my cheeks.
Mom, you are so great!
3. I remember it was a summer afternoon, and the sky was very heavy, which seemed to indicate that a storm was coming. In the morning, Taishe had informed me and another colleague that we would go to Taishe at 6:30 pm to take a mock test of the foreign exchange business exam. In the afternoon, the branch's business volume was as heavy as usual, and because the chief accountant had gone to a meeting, we were the only two tellers left, so everyone was dizzy with work. Around five o'clock, it was almost dark, the wind started to blow harder and harder, garbage was flying all over the road - a storm was coming. After a while, the rain began to fall with a heavy bang, like smashing glass. The wind blew harder and harder, and the big trees on the roadside were bent. It was stormy outside, and the branch was "busy" inside...
It was almost half past five, and the rain had subsided, and many customers left in a hurry after completing their business. At 5:35, the deposit truck arrived (because our branch was the first stop for payment). At this time, the rain increased again, and the water on the road outside also began to rise. After the deposit car left, we continued to do some follow-up work. Suddenly, there was a "thump--" and the lights in the entire branch went out, and only the main unit was heard ringing "B——B——" continuously. We were both confused at once! "Power outage?!" No! We immediately went to check the main power switch. But the main power switch is fine! Look, the shop opposite also has electricity. How could this happen? We immediately called the power station to ask. It turned out that the wires on our side were interrupted by the wind and rain. We immediately sent people to repair it, but it was unknown when it would be repaired. Oh...we're trapped! Because the roller shutter outside has no power and cannot be opened, the spare electrical box is outside! It's almost six o'clock, and we have to go to the big society to take the exam! We had no choice but to call the nearby branch to "ask for help." However, the rain was so heavy that several trees on the roadside had been blown down, and lightning and thunder continued. Colleagues at the nearby branch were helpless. The only way was to wait for the rain to subside. Helplessly, there is only one word "wait".
Ten minutes passed, and the rain did not weaken at all. The rain hit the glass and we could no longer see clearly outside... Suddenly, a man wearing a yellow raincoat appeared at the door! ...Oh, it turned out to be a colleague from a nearby branch! We immediately jumped up from our chairs, as if a ray of light suddenly appeared in the dark world! We couldn't be more excited! He hurriedly asked her to open the backup power box outside. "哐——" The rolling shutter began to rise slowly. Ah...we were finally "rescued"! We were cheering loudly... and the colleague had already put on her yellow raincoat again. At this time, we hurriedly thanked her, but she just smiled and got on her bicycle to leave. Only then did I notice that her raincoat was clinging to her body and her whole body was already soaked.
Looking at her riding a bicycle and disappearing into the wind and rain, suddenly there was a sour feeling in her nose. This is the friendship between colleagues, the spirit of helping each other and caring for each other. I think I will always remember that yellow raincoat!
4. Pan An is a very good young man in our community, and he is also very kind, but he is a bit timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He doesn't even dare to kill the fish himself when making fish soup.
One sunny afternoon, smoke suddenly started coming out of a building. The neighbors smelled the smoke and ran down. "Old man!" one person shouted. At this time, everyone thought that the old man was on fire, but the old man was still sleeping soundly at home! People started talking about who would save the old man.
"An Lin, go."
"Why?"
"You are the uncle's opponent. You should have woken up the uncle at that time." < /p>
"That Zhang Yun should go."
"Why?"
"It should be because you helped the uncle cook the chicken soup! You don't Have you turned off the gas? "
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While everyone was arguing, Pan An came over and asked, "What's going on?"
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"The uncle's house is on fire, but he is sleeping at home! But no one is willing to save him." An Lin said.
Pan An looked at the thickening black smoke and said, "I'll go!"
"Pan..." Before anyone could say anything, he had already rushed in. In the corridor filled with smoke, everyone immediately dialed 119. Ten minutes passed and the 119 car arrived. Before people saw him coming down, they began to worry that he would be fine. Another 10 minutes passed, and everyone heard a familiar voice: "Come and help!" It was Pan An, it was him! He was carrying an old man who was over 70 years old and walked towards everyone.
"Xiao An, I'm sorry for you."
"Pan An, you are amazing!"
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"Don't Besides, take the uncle to the hospital quickly! It doesn't matter to me."
"Hey." After everyone sent the uncle to the hospital, he found a piece of cloth and bandaged his wound. I didn’t go to the hospital either.
I witnessed all this in front of the window, and two lines of tears stayed behind. I was deeply moved by him. Every time I stand at that window, I think about how many people in modern society will be like him, possessing the same qualities as Halway. In modern society, isn’t this kind of character needed? ? Pan An and Halwei, they are both role models for us to learn from.
5. In my memory, there are many things that touch me. However, the most unforgettable thing for me was what happened two years ago.
It was a cold night. Because I was playful during the day, in the middle of the night, the disease pulled me out of my dream. I had a splitting headache and my whole body felt warm. My mother was awakened by my moans and asked with concern: "Son, what's wrong?" "I feel bad." My mother immediately touched my head with her rough hands, then ran to the living room, took out the thermometer, and stuffed Up to my armpits. "Hey, thirty-nine degrees seven." Mom said nothing and hurriedly helped me put on my clothes. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother hurriedly registered me, took me to see a doctor, and finally took me to the infusion room for infusion. After the nurse pushed me to the ward, it was already three o'clock in the morning. I was tired and sleepy, so I fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up, the snow had stopped and my condition was much better. At this time, I saw the most touching scene - my mother was sitting on a small stool, lying on the edge of the hospital bed and fell asleep. I turned around and saw many medicines and delicious food on the bedside table. , I know this is what my mother bought me when I was sleeping. There was a note on the bedside table. I picked it up and looked at it. It said: "Son, please pay attention to your health in the future." When I saw this note, tears rolled in my eyes several times, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore. Live flow out.
Although two years have passed since this incident, I still remember every detail of this incident. I will never forget my mother's kindness to me.
On Sunday afternoon, my mother came to the Children's Palace to pick me up from class. She passed by a vegetable market near my home. My mother said she wanted to go in to buy vegetables. I reluctantly waited at the entrance of the market. Suddenly, amidst the noisy hawking, my eyes accidentally caught sight of a little girl, who was about the same age as me. She was wearing a yellowed white shirt, and her big, bright eyes were staring at the bag in her hand. It's a book that seems to be fascinating to read.
There is a middle-aged woman selling vegetables next to her and shouting. When there are many people and she is too busy, she will call the little girl holding a book and read it. As long as she calls, she will put down the book in her hand. Helping, apparently, is a mother and daughter.
She just held this book and read it, but occasionally she would be called by her mother. When nothing happened, she would go back to the bench and continue reading. She can actually concentrate on reading in such a noisy and messy environment. If it were me, I would definitely be annoyed to death by the noisy sound, let alone reading. I thought about how when I usually do homework at home, as long as The sound of a TV playing a program came from the next room, and I would immediately be distracted. I would always think about my favorite cartoons, and I would find all kinds of excuses and reasons to watch them. But I really can't understand how she can read so intently in such a noisy environment like a vegetable market! Maybe she's already used to it. In any case, I admire her for being able to read in such an environment, and she is also able to help her mother do something, which makes me very touched.
At this time, my mother bought the groceries and came over. I told my mother what I had just seen. Mom said: "You have to learn from her. It's not easy for her to read in such a noisy environment. It shows that she is very at ease and will not be disturbed by other things. If you study like her, then your grades will be better." You will improve and your studies will progress." After listening to my mother's words, I nodded and agreed in my heart
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