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In a blink of an eye, the door of childhood has slowly closed to me. Recalling the past, there are joys and sorrows, joys and bustle ... but there is one thing I remember vividly.

On Sunday afternoon, because there were guests coming in the evening, my mother took me to the farmer's market, which was crowded with people, because I had to buy pens. In desperation, we went to a vegetable stall on the roadside to buy food. The stall owner is an old man, and you can tell at a glance that he is a weather-beaten old farmer.

Mother asked the price and began to bargain with him. But the vegetable seller haggles over every ounce and refuses to cut the score by half. I urged my mother impatiently, and my mother was anxious, so she quickly said that she had to pay for the meal and left in a hurry. Who knows, on the way, my mother found the key missing. What should I do? There will be guests coming later! Thinking of this, my mother showed a disappointed expression on her face. "Must be lost in the stall, lost something, who will give it back to you, not to mention the haggle over every ounce of the old man. You think you are unlucky! "

After a fierce ideological struggle, my mother decided to go back and try her luck, so we ran towards the market again. It was already evening when we arrived, and there were not many people in the market. In the dim light, we saw the old man still there, looking around as if waiting for someone. My mother and I walked up, and grandpa recognized us. He handed the key to his mother with a calloused hand, and her mother nodded knowingly to him. All three of us laughed happily.

Looking at this simple old man, what can I say? A sense of guilt arises from this. I wish the old man a safe life!

One thing that moved me.

My mother always took care of me when I first went to kindergarten. But after I entered the third grade of primary school, my mother didn't love me as much as before. I let myself fold the quilt and cook. I have never understood this problem.

On this day, I rubbed my eyes, put on my clothes, went to cook, and came back when I was done. When I went upstairs, I suddenly fell down and spilled all the rice. Hot soup ran into my hand and I cried. The crying alarmed Grandma Wang who lived downstairs. She came up and looked, "Oh, no!" He hurried downstairs to get the medicine, wiped my scalded hand and said, "It's a good thing I wore thick clothes today, otherwise I would get a big scar!" " "Hearing this, I cried again. My mother saw it and said, "Nothing, it's just a scratch." Xiao Gu is a brave boy. Hurry and get dressed before making breakfast. "Why doesn't my mother love me?

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by pain. I saw my mother was not at home, so I sneaked out of bed. Suddenly, the mother's voice came from Grandma Wang's house: "This child can't get used to it. He must face all the tests alone. Although it is cruel, it is for the sake of children! " "After that, there was a long talk. Suddenly there was footsteps outside, and I knew my mother had come in. I immediately lie on the bed and pretend to sleep. My mother pushed open the door and smiled when she saw me sleeping. She tucked me in, touched my head and walked away. I opened my eyes, ah, my mother still loves me, but she doesn't love me anymore. Thinking about it, a tear of happiness rolled down my cheeks.

Mom, you are great!

One thing that moved me.

Pan An is a nice young man in our community. He is kind, but a little timid. He even dared to kill fish himself when cooking fish soup.

One sunny afternoon, people in a building suddenly smoked, and the neighbors smelled the smoke and ran down. "Grandpa!" "A man shouted. Only then did everyone realize that the old man was on fire, but he was still sleeping soundly at home! People began to talk about who would save the uncle.

"Lin An, you go." "Why?" "You are the opposite of uncle. You should wake him up. " "Then Zhang Yun should go further." "Why?" "Because you help uncle cook chicken soup! Don't you turn off the gas? " …………

Just as everyone was arguing endlessly, Pan An came over and asked, "What's the matter?" "Uncle's house is on fire, but he is sleeping at home! But no one wants to save that uncle. " Lin An said. Pan An looked at the growing black smoke and said, "I'll go!"

"Pan ..." Before everyone could say anything, he had rushed into the smoky corridor, and everyone immediately dialed 1 19. 10 minutes passed, and the bus of 1 19 came. People began to worry before they saw him get off the bus. Is he gonna be okay? After another 10 minute, everyone heard a familiar voice: "Come and help!" It's Pan An! It's him! He came to see everyone with his grandfather in his 70 s on his back.

"Ann, it's hard for you." "Pan An, you are amazing!" ..... "Don't say any more, take the big ye to the hospital! It doesn't matter to me. " "hey." After everyone sent the uncle to the hospital, he found a piece of cloth to tie the wound and didn't even go to the hospital.

I witnessed all this at the window, and two lines of tears stayed. I was deeply moved by him. Every time I stand at that window again, I will think of how many people will be like him in modern society. Doesn't modern society need this kind of character? Pan An and Harvey, they are both role models for us to learn from.