"Grandma, are you going to cross the street? I'll help you! ”

At the intersection of busy traffic, an old woman stood on the side of the road panting, looking a little frightened. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she looked down at the beautiful little girl in front of her, why did she catch up again? This terrible child chased her for a whole street and insisted on helping her cross the street.

"But not." The old woman was a little angry.

"But your house is on the other side, shall I send you there?" The little girl said persistently.

"How do you know?" The panic in the old woman's eyes became even more obvious.

"Hehe, I know where the elderly live in this neighborhood." The little girl raised her head and said proudly.

"What do you want to do?" The old woman panicked.

"I ...... Do a good deed and help you cross the street. The little girl smiled silly.

"No, kid, thank you, I really don't need to." The old woman was helpless.

At this time, the green light flashing across the street, and the little girl's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the old woman's hand and pulled it across the street.

"Let go! Dislike! The old woman wanted to pat the little girl's hand away, but she suddenly turned around, picked up the old woman and ran over, and she didn't know where the strength came from.

"Arrived, goodbye mother-in-law!" The little girl smiled and waved her hand: "Don't thank me, my name is Red Scarf!" After saying that, he ran away.

"Thank you, I haven't bought the food yet, and I have to go back to the other side." The old grandmother was very depressed, "Whose child is this, it's so annoying!" ”

"Haha, Mrs. Zhang, you were also carried by her?" An old woman next to her gloated.

"What's the matter, I had to help me carry my bag two days ago, and a bag of eggs was broken in half." Another woman complained.

"I don't know which baby, well-behaved or well-behaved, but I like to do it."

"I think she's a little silly."

"Well, stupid, the braincase is not enough."

"It looks like a much elf."

"It's a pity ......"

The child who called himself the red scarf, classmate Lu Xiaofan, was stopped by an old grandfather just a few steps away.

However, Lu Xiaofan was not unhappy in the slightest. Because...... Grandpa sells popcorn! The truth is that Lu Xiaofan followed the smell of popcorn wafting in the air, and when he looked closely, he saw a white-bearded old man sitting on a small stool, shaking a black clay jar, a pile of firewood burning under the jar, and a burlap bag at one end of the jar.

Lu Xiaofan swallowed his saliva and stood next to him and watched.

I don't know how long I watched it, why hasn't the popcorn been good yet?

At this time, the old man glanced at Lu Xiaofan and said, "Want to eat?" “

Lu Xiaofan nodded honestly.

"Is there any money?" The old man asked a little arrogantly.

Lu Xiaofan touched the flat purse and shook his head.

"I want to eat but I don't have the money." The old man picked up the pu fan next to him, fanned the fire and said, "Then you can be a helper for me, and popcorn will be eaten for free." “

"Yes, yes!" Lu Xiaofan clapped his hands happily.

"Come and help me shake the jar." The old man threw away the handle of the jar, rubbed his shoulders and said.

"Come on!" Lu Xiaofan jumped over, and as soon as his hand touched the crank, he shouted: "It's so hot!" “

The old man glanced at her, "Do you still want to eat popcorn?" ”

"Think about it." Lu Xiaofan pouted, and saw a dirty rag next to him, picked it up and wrapped it on the crank.

Shake it a few times, dwarf oil, why is this jar so heavy? The old man looked at Lu Xiaofan's struggling appearance, and said with a smile: "Come on." After moving his hands and feet for a while, he asked, "Do you like to do good deeds?" ”

"Uh-huh." Lu Xiaofan's head was sweating.

"Why do good deeds?"

"Do a good deed every day."

"Why do you want to do good every day?"

"Uh...... It's a secret. ”

"Oh? Little kids have secrets, too? The old man smiled.

Lu Xiaofan lowered his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course there is, I want to cultivate immortals, so that people will not know about it." ”

"But I already know!"

"......" Lu Xiaofan blushed and was about to accept the ridicule.

The old man said seriously: "Well, Xiu Xian, this ideal is very good and great. He stroked his short gray beard and continued, "But what are you cultivating immortals for?" “

Lu Xiaofan tilted his head and thought for a while: "For the sake of ...... Do more good! “

"Haha, grandpa supports you! However, good things are not done casually. “

"Why?" Lu Xiaofan was puzzled.

"I'll tell you a story. Once upon a time there was a child who rescued an injured man on the road and sent him home at his request. But the man was a murderer, and he took the child hostage in order to escape from the police. You say, "Is it possible to do good deeds with good intentions alone?" ”

Lu Xiaofan shook his head.

The old man continued: "Also, you have to cross the street today, and the old woman's vegetable basket is still on the road over there, and she has to go back to buy vegetables." Didn't you say that you did this good deed to cause her trouble? ”

Lu Xiaofan nodded ashamedly.

"However, it is precious to have a kind heart." The old man touched Lu Xiaofan's head, "You must be able to cultivate immortals." ”

After receiving the affirmation, Lu Xiaofan instantly became happy, and felt that even the jar had become lighter. Then the old man said, "Okay, you can eat it." “

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