The mother of the flower vase pampered: "Okay, well, then I'll wait for you to come back soon!" Stay safe on the road! ”

Hua Xiaohua thought about the small video that Zhao Xiaodao recorded for his mother, guessing his mother's expression after seeing it, she would be very surprised and happy, right? It's fun to think about. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are also Sister Ah Fei and Sister Xiaodao. I was so lucky to meet them.

The vase of flowers went home humming a lilting song. But on the way home, I didn't have so much luck.

Squeeze in the bus, just in time for rush hour.

It's really depressing.

But it's all up. The only way to go home is to get out of the car and take a taxi again.

The main neighborhood is the starting point of the bus, so the flower vase can sit in place directly in the past, and you can also choose a seat at will, so that the flower vase can sit in this car, otherwise it would have been taken a long time ago.

As the car moved, more and more people got on the bus. Fortunately, Hua Xiaohua chose a window position at the back, so that even if there were more people in the car, he would not be able to squeeze him.

The carriage gradually filled with passengers, but it was quiet, because everyone did not know each other, and it was impossible to talk, so the car drove forward in silence.

At another station, the driver smoothly parked the car on the platform, and as soon as the door opened, a large wave of people surged up quietly and turbulently.

After a while, everyone came up, the driver pressed the button to close the door, and the car continued to drive away in silence.

Suddenly, a duck-like voice shouted: "Ouch, I'm tired, I can't stand anymore!" What's wrong with young people nowadays, they don't know how to respect the old and love the young! ”

A woman's voice continued, "Yes, everyone gets old one day!" is so unfilial to the elderly, I don't think I will get the respect of others when these old people are old in the future. ”

I saw a schoolgirl standing up with a red face on her back.

The duck sat down with a triumphant smile on his face.

"That's what it's like! Students have to be like students, right? I sit in school all day long, so shouldn't I give up a seat for the elderly on the bus? The woman's loud voice echoed through the carriage.

Some frowned, some looked disdainful, and some looked at the middle school student sympathetically, but no one said a word.

After all, when you're away from home, more is better than less. If you get into trouble, you'll delay your home.

The middle school girl's face was red and dripping.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but who knew that the duck who had already sat on the seat began to teach the girls to get up: "Look at you, hey, you are so young, you don't know how to take the initiative to give up your seat to the elderly, and you have to be told that you are willing to stand up, this social atmosphere is led by bad students like you, right?" ”

The girl finally couldn't bear the pressure and cried, and she couldn't quarrel, the two of them, and they were so old, even if they quarreled with them, they didn't say that they would win if they didn't quarrel, and they would quarrel with the old man first, and they could be talked about for a long time.

But don't say it, and be wronged.

In fact, I really didn't see these two old men and women at first, not as unbearable as they said, but in fact, they don't look so old, and their bodies are very tough, not at all like the kind of old people who can't stand and need to give up their seats.

In fact, she usually takes the bus and usually takes the initiative to give up her seat when she sees the elderly, but today she has a period, and her stomach hurts terribly, so she really didn't mean not to give up her seat.

But at this time, it was useless to explain, she felt that everyone had a very bad impression of herself as told by these two old men.

So I cried very aggrieved.

"Ouch, you're embarrassed to cry, you don't give up your seat to the old man on the bus, and finally give up your seat

Still crying, which teacher taught you this? Which school did you teach you? Yes? I'm going to go to your teacher and ask, are there any students like that? ”

The duck's throat was enraged by the girl's tears. Afraid that the attention of the whole car will be diverted by the girl's tears, and no longer sympathize with his old man's identity, he preemptively condemned the girl from the moral high ground.

The girl burst into tears even more fiercely. He shrugged his shoulders and cried.

However, there was still no one around who was going to meddle. Just silently listened and watched.

The vase of flowers, who had already heard the sound, looked at so many people around him, but no one planned to support the crying girl, and finally couldn't help but stand up from the top half of his seat and said loudly: "I said that you guys are also a little too much!" Did the little girl say anything from beginning to end?

I only hear you babble about people! is so full of temperament, what do you want people to let you feed! Everyone has given you a seat, and you still hold on to it, what do you want? Educate your children to go home and educate your own children! ”

The faces of the old man and the woman turned red as if they had been burned by fire, and they turned red quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it looked like a boiled shrimp.

The woman froze and replied angrily, "Who are you? Do you care? We can do whatever we want, the little girl didn't say anything, I want you to be nosy! ”

The girl hesitated for a while with a complicated expression, as if she had made up her mind, touched her tears, and said firmly: "This sister is right, I have always taken the initiative to give up my seat when I see people in need of help on the bus, but I didn't see it today, plus my stomach hurts, so I didn't notice you, but you guys are also a little too much, how can you say that about me?" ”

The woman didn't expect this girl to talk back, and she didn't know what to do for a while. The mouth opened a few times and closed it.

Someone spoke up in support, and the bitter master himself spoke again, and the other passengers in the carriage followed suit.

"It's wrong for you, the little girls have let you sit, and you have to talk about others!"

"That's it, it's not the old man who has become bad, it's the bad guy who has become old!"

"Oh, I really have no conscience, people give you a seat, and you have to scold others!"

One after another, the condemnation made the two of them unable to lift their heads, and quickly got off the bus in the next stop.

The girl's tearful face was smiling.

When the vase arrived home, she told her mother about it, and her mother praised her for doing a good job.

"What's the surprise?" At the end, the mother of the vase asked.

Hua Xiaovase took out her mobile phone and played a small video to her mother.

"Oops! Ah! The mother of the flower vase laughed happily when she saw the little video, "This girl is really good!" Record a video for me! It's so flattering! ”

Hua Xiaohua smiled: "Yes, Mom, you don't know, Zhao Xiaodao is good!" A big star doesn't have a shelf at all! ”

Thinking of the past few days with Zhao Xiaodao and Sister Hua, the vase of flowers, who had only been separated from them for a long time, couldn't help but miss them again. (To be continued.) )