The Story of True Love in the World 10, The Story of True Love in the World

There is true love everywhere in the world - nostalgia is still there.

In the midst of busyness and useless sighs, the days gently slipped through the sleeves of the ears and sideburns. Walking through the streets and alleys of the city, high-rise buildings, flashing lights, shop windows refurbished with seasonal fashions, crowds like ants, passing by unfamiliar faces. The city marches in the hustle and bustle every day, continuing civilization and culture, while the affinity and trust of life, the contamination and integration of nature, are gradually drifting away.

Living in green crops and red brick houses, I used to think that this was my world, my paradise. Carefree, happily growing up under this rainless sky. The flower season was sent away, the rainy season was ushered in, and I also embarked on the journey of studying in a different place.

Standing in a corner of the city, looking at the bustling crowd and the endless stream of vehicles, I feel very small and insignificant. Sometimes, the storm of the day rests, and the heavy night slowly gathers around me, and my loneliness is like the night slowly falling outside the window, getting thicker and thicker. I didn't want to turn on the lights, just sat quietly in loneliness, and longed for the barking of dogs in the distant village, the croaking of frogs, and the crowing of crickets, swinging from the sky, faintly stirring up the thoughts in my heart, and the hometown that I thought about day and night gradually approached, becoming more and more abundant and clear.

The village is not big, but because there is water and grass, houses and cooking smoke, old people who can tell stories, honest and hearty villagers, and children who can tie bird cages and catch grasshoppers, it is so vivid and interesting. That's why it's a memory that I'll never forget. Run around the high and low villages without knocking on the wrong door.

Although each house is similar, it is also clearly distinguished by some differences. This family's morning glory is crawling all over the wooden cane, and the red pepper of that house hangs from the eaves. Each family's small garden is well organized, and all kinds of vegetables are cultivated in ridges, and the vines rise and bloom into a small flower.

The small garden is covered with green, and what overflows is the true taste and hope of life.

The small village is moistened by the mountains and rivers, and the air is filled with the fragrance of green trees and firewood. And the simplicity and kindness of the folks here make the creatures of the earth willing to live with them. Every year in the warm spring, the swallows fly in and build a nest in the mud under the eaves of the farmhouse, and the picture is harmonious and moving:

The family sat together at the usual dinner, while the swallows murmured overhead, and sometimes flew diagonally past the people, leaving a beautiful silhouette. A calm and tranquil life makes the texture of life more pure and transparent.

Nowadays, in the face of this huge city and the hustle and bustle of the crowd, I miss my hometown more and more. I miss the tranquility and simplicity there, and I miss the freshness and cleanliness there. So, faintly with a trace of regret, why the treasured everything, when the straight road was ordinary, suddenly looking back, tears filled the eyes?

True love There is true love everywhere in the world, no, I happened to meet it today!

It was very hot, so my friends and I went to buy popsicles. We walked to the store, and who knew it was crowded with people. My friends and I were about to join the queue when the old man of the store stopped us and motioned for us to go in and not have to wait in line.

The adults got out of the way and let us in, and I thought to myself: There is truth everywhere in the world! When everyone chose the popsicle they wanted, the student in charge of the money screamed, "Where does my money go?" Why did the pants get a big hole? ”

The owner of the shop looked us in the eyes, and there was a look of trust and concern in his eyes, and the owner pondered for a moment and said to us, "It's okay, children, you can take it and eat it!" I don't want to ask who stole the children's money, but it's just ......Don't catch me! ”

The adults were in a commotion, and they were all very sympathetic to us. In the end, they decided to donate one dollar each to us.

Watching the adults donate money, tears of happiness welled up in our eyes. There is true love everywhere in the world. When my friends and I returned home with the money, we suddenly found that there was the stolen wallet and a note.

The note read: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, forgive ......

Once again, we burst into tears, yes, the true love of the world, so that our world is full of beauty and love......

The hundredth guest.

The noon rush hour passed, the originally crowded snack bar, the customers had dispersed, and the owner was about to catch his breath and flip through the newspaper when someone walked in. It was an old grandmother and a little boy.

How much does a bowl of beef soup rice cost? Grandma sat down and took out her money bag, counted the money, and ordered a bowl of soup and rice, steaming soup and rice. The grandmother pushed the bowl in front of her grandson, and the little boy swallowed his saliva and looked at his grandmother and said

Grandma, did you really have lunch? "Of course. Grandma chewed slowly with a piece of radish kimchi in her mouth. In a blink of an eye, the little boy ate a bowl of rice.

Seeing this scene, the boss walked up to the two people and said, "Old lady, congratulations, you are so lucky today, you are our hundredth guest, so it's free." One day, more than a month later, the little boy squatted across from the snack bar as if counting something, startling the boss who accidentally looked out the window.

It turned out that every time the little boy saw a customer walk into the shop, he put pebbles into the circle he had drawn, but when lunch time was almost over, there were not even fifty pebbles.

The anxious boss called ** to all the regular customers: "Are you busy? It's nothing, I want you to come and eat a bowl of soup and rice, and I'm in for a treat today.

After giving ** to a lot of people like this, the guests began to arrive one after another. "Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three......The little boy was counting faster and faster. Finally, when the ninety-ninth pebble was put into the circle?

At that moment, the little boy hurriedly took his grandmother's hand and entered the snack bar.

Grandma, this time I'm in for a treat. The little boy said with some smugness. The grandmother, who really became the hundredth guest, let her grandson entertain a bowl of hot beef soup rice. And the little boy, just like his grandmother before, took a piece of radish kimchi and chewed it in his mouth.

Give the boy a bowl too. The proprietress couldn't bear to say.

Purr ......The grandmother, who ate with relish, asked the little grandson, "Do you want to keep some for you?" ”

Unexpectedly, the little boy patted his little belly and said to his grandmother: "No need, I'm full, grandma, you can see ......."

The hundredth guest.

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