The last day of the weekend, and of course the next day, is Sunday. When the first rays of sunshine on Sunday morning shone through the pot of pothos on the windowsill and hit the floor of my room, I really woke up naturally this time.

This week, I was either hospitalized in the hospital to observe the condition of cerebral insufficiency, or I got up early on the day of school. Even on Saturdays, I got up early because I had to finish my homework and make the class flag quickly.

Counted, seven days a week, the only one who really wakes up naturally is today!

Now that I'm awake, I'm still thinking of lying in bed until noon. But I was hungry, so I had to get up, get dressed, washed, and most importantly, eat breakfast.

And the real embarrassment is, how can there be no breakfast at the dinner table? Seeing that it was almost 9:50, my father was on a business trip, and my mother was working overtime today, so she didn't make me breakfast.

I sat down at the dinner table and found a note under an empty bowl. On the note, there are neatly written words in block letters, and as for the content, my mother didn't make breakfast, so I went out to buy something to eat.

Now, it's a little sad. Why? Most of the reason is because I'm a foodie. One morning breakfast, what food doesn't appeal to me!

What freshly ground soy milk, paired with Tianjin hemp flowers fried in olive oil, as well as preserved egg and lean porridge, safe fritters, hibiscus vegetable soup, egg drop soup, and that old popular item, bean curd.

I took my keys, changed my clothes, opened the door, and walked out. Close the door and lock it, and I'll be able to go shopping for breakfast in peace.

Why don't we buy what we eat at noon together, I think we can buy it together, and then decide what to eat at noon. Sure enough, in front of what to eat, I am an extremely greedy beast, and it is difficult to choose at all!

Where did I get such a big appetite for all kinds of food, I want to buy them all, buy a little bit of the same, and eat them all! With this in mind, I looked at my thighs, which were fortunately not as thick now.

If I continue to eat like this, I guess I will get fatter and fatter! I really hope that this boring day can end sooner. I don't want to be bored all day.

Although it was raining yesterday, I ran out to make the class flag, and I was very busy and tired all day, but that day was fulfilling, not boring. And today, after finishing my homework, I have nothing to do, and I am really bored.

I walked to the front of a breakfast shop that specializes in xiao long bao. I asked for a small drawer of xiaolongbao and was ready to start breakfast. The store was quite interesting and gave me a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

Xiao Long Bao has a lot of thin skin and filling, take a bite, puff, the golden soup flows down, and the bite into the stomach can be called the delicious food of the breakfast shop on this street!

Let's talk about the bowl of pumpkin porridge, which is sweet and delicious, and the glutinous fragrance is overflowing. When you swallow it, you will feel that the sweetness of pumpkin and the aroma of rice complement each other. This bowl of pumpkin porridge is not only a bowl of porridge to drink, but also a treat from nature.

If there is no pumpkin, no rice, then this bowl of pumpkin porridge cannot be made. Without this bowl of porridge, perhaps it would be an exaggeration to say that my life would have been devoid of the taste of food.

I quickly had breakfast and was ready to check out. Another awkward situation. I went out in a hurry and only brought my keys and not my wallet. Now, the most embarrassing thing happened in the most embarrassing time period.

The owner of the morning shop said, "It's a total of fifteen yuan." "I was about to take out my wallet to pay, but I realized that I didn't bring my wallet with me. There are two dollar bills in the pockets of his pants.

And these two yuan banknotes are still the money that I fell from making the class flag. I don't know, what should I do now. I called my family, but there was no one at home. If you go to your mother, then your mother has to take a leave of absence and come to the morning shop to pay.

If that's the case, there's really more to gain than to lose.

So, I pulled down my hair, and then asked the owner of the breakfast shop a little naively: "Boss, I forgot to bring my wallet, don't worry, my house is near here, can I go home and get my wallet first, and then pay you?"

The owner of the breakfast shop was very talkative, he said, "It's okay, you can go back and get it, and you can bring it to me when you have time." ”

My first reaction when I heard this sentence was, this boss is not my relative or friend, why is he talking to me like this? Sure enough, in this world, only if you believe in others, others will believe you.

I ran home as fast as I could, just to live up to the trust of the breakfast shop owner. In any case, I want those who choose to trust others and understand that they are right.

They are not mistaken, and it may be abrupt to trust a stranger. However, if everyone in this world can let go of their barriers and trust others, the bridge of trust between people will be opened.

Once mutual trust is established, we have to put in that 120 percent effort to cherish and maintain this hard-won opportunity for strangers to believe in us.

Because of breakfast, I was delayed for some time, and I was running home, and it was already 10:25. I hurried into the bedroom, then picked up my wallet on the table and turned back the way I came.

A fifteen yuan breakfast has formed a bridge of mutual trust between me and the owner of the breakfast shop. He chooses to believe me, a stranger, and I have to prove it to the fact that his choice is not wrong, not wrong at all.

I was in a hurry along the way, but fortunately, it was late September, and the weather was finally a little cooler. Even in the sky overhead, there were not a few clouds blocking the sun's scorching heat, and the sun in late September still couldn't make any waves.

When I ran to the door of the breakfast shop, I didn't sweat a bit. Maybe it's the temperature, it's really suitable for me to run. I hurriedly opened my wallet and walked towards the breakfast shop owner.

"Boss, thank you, I brought back the breakfast money." I handed the fifteen yuan to the breakfast shop owner and smiled knowingly. This smile comes from the heart, from the heart.

That's how my mood goes up and down. The owner of the breakfast shop took the money with a smile, then pointed with his finger and said, "Be honest enough, be trustworthy, and have a future for good boys." ”

I should be happy to be complimented by a stranger, a shopkeeper I just met. Either should, or happy. Until noon that day, when I came home, I kept wondering why some people don't choose to trust strangers.

Indeed, no one knows what strangers are capable of. Maybe the stranger that the owner of the breakfast shop believed in today prevaricated and left after owing money and not giving it.

However, only if you believe in others 100% can you be qualified to be believed by others!