I clean the corridor every week. What makes my neighbors praise me?

My Good Neighbor Before I went through this, neighborhood knowledge was a vague concept. I only know that the people who live next door to my house are called neighbors, but there is no other connection between them-just like strangers. Later, I knew I was wrong. I understand the meaning of "a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor" and that there can still be beautiful and pure feelings between neighbors. After school at noon that day, I came home only to find that I didn't bring my key! what can I do? Dad won't get home until 1: 30, so he must be late for class, plus he has to eat; If you call your mother, it will take more than an hour to come back. It's impossible. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I stamped my foot in the corridor and almost cried. At this time, a gentle and intimate word came from behind: "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Talk to aunt, maybe I can help you. " Hearing this, I seem to have caught a straw and told the whole story at once. After hearing this, Aunt immediately said, "Ah, then come to my house! I promise you can go to school on time and eat well! Come on, come in! " I was in such a hurry that I went into menstruation's house without much thanks. When I walked into menstruation's house, the bright sunshine immediately came into my eyes. It's a little dazzling The living room is very clean, giving people a pleasing feeling, comfortable and warm. "Sit down, don't stand! You watch TV for a while, while my aunt cooks ... "My heart seems to have knocked over a five-flavor bottle: moved, really excited or confused? After a while, plates of delicious dishes were served on the table. "Aunt is afraid that you will be late and have no time to cook anything good, so just make do!" I was probably too hungry, so I said "thank you" and wolfed it down. After eating and drinking enough, my aunt stuffed me with a handful of candy and fruit and said, "Eat slowly on the way, don't worry, there is still time!" " With tears in my eyes, I said "thank you" many times and left my aunt's house. I was full of thoughts along the way, and in less than an hour, I completely changed my view of my neighbors. Neighbors can build such a beautiful bridge; Have such a pure feeling. Although the aunt has moved away now, her spirit of helping others will never be washed away by the sea of time. This is not only because she helped me, but also because she gave me a new view of my neighbors. My good neighbor.