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What touching acts of kindness have you seen or experienced from strangers?

There is a poor family near my home. The husband is lame. My wife is dumb due to polio, so she has some obstacles in walking. My mother is in her seventies and has a hunchback. And a daughter. My husband repairs shoes near the vegetable market every day, and the mute picks up shoes repair tools and sends them to the stall to pick up garbage every day. The old lady was picking up rubbish when she could still walk. My daughter goes to a primary school nearby. Life is passable, with the help of good people. Except for the dumb people who are bullied by the children in the yard when they are picking up garbage outside every day, they often point and whisper behind their youngest daughter, but they can eat and live. In 2008, her husband died early due to illness. Three women were left behind. It is harder for the dumb to pick up garbage every day. Mom's back is getting more and more bent. Daughter, daughter is still studying. Dumb people can't speak, they can only make a few vague sounds. People get the impression that they are short and thin, carrying a pole on their bodies, picking up the back of garbage outside with a flashlight in the early morning, being screamed at by children with stones, and leaving with garbage in an ugly walking posture. There is an old man near the yard. Retired for a long time. The child is under the knee. Yang is a boiler level 8 worker. Later, he went on to become an engineer.

I was a leader in the city, too. After retirement, I will teach my grandson to write calligraphy every day, read books by myself, take notes, take my grandson to buy food, cook hometown dishes to share with my grandson, and take my grandson to chat with people in the yard. The old man knew about the dumb, but when the lame was still alive, he seldom helped, only occasionally asked the dumb to take away the waste at home. After the lame man left, there was another habit in his life. Take my grandson to buy food every weekend, and buy one more, a grass carp, two pounds of pork belly, two ribs and some vegetables. In a big bag. At first, I took my grandson to wait for the mute by the roadside. I didn't wait until morning and gave her the afternoon meal. The mute refused to accept it. The old man told the mute to wait under the old man at nine o'clock every Sunday morning, or he would take his grandson outside to wait for you. So that's it. I've been insisting since 2008. Grandchildren are also growing up, which has little influence on them at this time, but they have developed the habit of going to grandpa's house and the old man's house to buy food every Sunday.

Dumb people come every week and take away vegetables and waste. On holidays, old people like to buy dried cuttlefish in their hometown. All four children gave a little, but then one more and five more. The old man's illness became more and more serious, and he finally left during the 12 Spring Festival. Family grief. The mourning hall is under the old man. In the middle of the mourning hall is the portrait of the old man. Above the portrait are four big characters, full of sound and emotion. The day of burial is Sunday. As usual, the mute went downstairs to the old man's house on Sunday. When she approached and saw the portrait of the old man, she knelt down and left the pole involuntarily. She crawled on her knees, and friends and relatives on both sides looked at the mute, wondering what she was going to do. She climbed all the way, groaned all the way, supported the floor with her hands, and moved forward bit by bit. No one can understand her wailing, and no one knows the old man and her story. She knelt before the old man's spirit for a long time. She cried so hard that she tore her heart out, which was worse than her family. She's banging on the floor and the closet. Express her feelings in her unique way. Until the old man's body was carried into the car. Only she knelt on the side of the road until the last car in the convoy was out of sight. All this is in the eyes of Sun Tzu, who knows why the mute is crying. All this made him understand a lot at this time and will affect his life. This old man is my grandfather.