On the side of the road, I saw that the dimes were not picked up
When I woke up, I found that the sun was shining outside, so I got up with difficulty, washed up, ate two bananas, and went out for a walk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When passing by an intersection, he was suddenly flashed by golden light, turned his head and saw a five-dime coin, wanted to turn his head and continue walking, walked two steps and felt uneasy, yesterday was only capital, today he will not see the five-dime, is it really good?
Looking back, another thought came to my mind: Will I lose my character if I pick up this five dimes, my character is not good, and I will continue to lose?
It's always bad to turn a blind eye!
I turned around and picked it up only to find that it was a toy, and I couldn't help but feel that I was so funny, you thought it was real, who knew it was a fake, and a fake also made you so entangled, and it was really a failure.
But this time I picked it up with peace of mind and continued to walk.
When I walked to the gate of a primary school, I found a three-horse cart pulling half a cart of waste products, and there was a speed bump at the school gate when a gust of wind passed, and more than a dozen snowflake beer carton packages fell.
At the school gate, an aunt leaned over to pick up the three-wheeled tram despite the fact that it was still on the small slope at the door, and she didn't even bother to pull the handbrake. The man let go, the car automatically reversed, and there was a woman and a few children whispering at the door.
The aunt picked up the carton package only to find that the tricycle was reversing, and hurriedly threw the carton package into the compartment of the tricycle to control the tricycle, which was only one meter away from several children.
I was shocked when I saw it, if the car was going too fast, or if there were scattered things on the ground, the car would definitely hit the children.
However, fortunately, it was just almost, and there was an aunt in front of me who was also picking it up, and I instantly understood that this aunt was so flustered, it turned out to be really fighting.
I think of ten years ago, when I encountered this situation, the aunts were all shouting to stop the driver, or the two pushed each other: "Give it to you, give it to you!" It took a push before they took it separately.
And now? They competed with each other, and they also started a race car, but fortunately, the scrap on that car did not fall again.
Watching the two aunts ride away on a tricycle, I suddenly felt ashamed of myself standing in the sun, and the aunts fought for a few pieces of paper packaging.
What about me? Seeing that the five dimes are still hesitant to pick it up, I am not Ma Yun, and I don't have a million annual salary, why don't you pick it up?
I instantly felt ashamed, so ashamed, so ashamed, so ashamed, ashamed to find a place to hide.
There's a cigarette carton in front, can I pick it up?
If I pick it up and throw it in the trash can, others will think I'm a fool, put it in my pocket and sell it at home, and I'll definitely be killed by someone again, this person! It's so shrewd, shrewd not even to let go of garbage.