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What do you mean, the soil has fallen? The story of the stewardess and the old farmer

The figure that often flashes in the eyes of flight attendants is not a rich star or a senior official, right? That day, an old farmer with a sack on his back appeared on the plane. He is afraid to go to the toilet for fear of damaging the things on the plane. He dared not drink water, for fear that he would not have enough money to pay the bill; He doesn't want to eat fast food on the plane, in order to let the children taste some delicious food that they have never seen before. In the face of the enthusiasm and goodwill of the stewardess, is it too corny for the old farmer to kowtow and thank him? People will even regard it as a joke and laugh wildly in a Mercedes-Benz BMW! However, this beautiful stewardess regards this scene as a lifelong gratitude lesson. Because, in the eyes of beauty, the most simple and sincere human nature is hidden in the words and deeds of the old farmer, and this human nature is to doze off lazily on civilized people. It's really dirty City people glance at it, and there is a contemptuous smile on their lips, as bright as April peach blossoms. The servants trudged from the country town to the city carrying several large cartons. When I opened it, it turned out to be vegetables and even free-range eggs from door to door. Are there no eggs or vegetables in the city? At first I snickered. This is really a shame! It's a dish that fell from the soil. When you eat it in your mouth, you will taste the taste of your hometown. Do you believe when a person is as simple as an old farmer at a certain moment? That's when he knows how to love best. True love is not a beautiful gift with a bow, nor an expensive gold watch and diamond ring. Maybe it's just a handful of naturally growing vegetables, a bag of dried sweet potatoes covered with dust and sand, and a bag of ordinary peanuts. Think about it, when I have my own dirty things, I will save delicious sea crabs, hold a banquet at work, and quietly wrap them up and bring them to my children at home when there are delicacies on the table. So, when you sit next to a wooden migrant worker, smile at him. He may be thinking about his wife and children on the kang in his hometown. Your smile will make you hear many interesting things that you have never heard before. So, it doesn't matter if it's a little dusty, even if it falls, it's true. The residue from the sesame cake is sesame!