The composition of a selfless aunt

My aunt and I both live in a community. My aunt is a busy person. She is kind, simple and helpful. We can get to know her from some small things.

There is a lonely old man in our street, Grandma Wang. Her life is very difficult. After her aunt knew this, she often helped the elderly, cooking, washing clothes, cleaning the room and chatting with the elderly. One night, the old man suddenly fell ill, and her aunt carried the old man to the hospital, sweating all the way. The old man couldn't help saying, "Even my own daughter can't do it." Aunt listened to the sweat on her face and smiled happily.

Another thing, my aunt saw on TV that many children in remote mountainous areas dropped out of school because of family poverty, and she was very sad. She believes that children are the flowers of the motherland and cannot die prematurely. She took the initiative to contact these children to lend a helping hand, took part of her meager salary to buy them books and pens, and often encouraged them. In this way, many children have completed their studies for more than ten years with the support of their aunts, and some children have entered the ivory tower and become the pillars of the country. At my aunt's house, there is a special wall covered with awards and certificates, all of which were won by children. My aunt often tells me that these are not only the children's honor, but also her honor. She is very happy.

This is why my aunt is so ordinary and kind. She watered the weak seedlings with her love. She didn't have a brilliant life and a prominent position, but she did what everyone should do. She is either a saint or an ordinary person, a respectable good person.