Poor beggar
The flow of fire in July and the extreme high temperature weather for many consecutive days caused the hot air to rush to every corner, and the trees stopped dancing. Only after knowing that the cries of one after another were clamoring wantonly, like ocean tides coming in bursts.
Under the shade of the poor beggar street, there is a beggar who cannot see the specific age. He has dirty and messy hair and a face with a ravine. It is reminiscent of the extremely poor soil erosion in the north. The clothes are ragged and on his knees. The skin was ripped apart and the pity was suddenly alive. In front of the beggar, there was an aluminum tray for eating, scattered with small coins.
Carrying the fresh Wuxi peaches sent by the customer in my hand, I walked to him, knelt down, opened the plastic bag, and said to the beggar: "Take two peaches and eat." The beggar stretched out his black hand, Take out two peaches from the plastic bag, and quickly bring them to the mouth to eat, so fast that they can wipe the clothes off.
A pedestrian passed by and blamed the beggar: "It's impolite! I'll give you peaches, and I won't say thank you."
I stood up, smiled and said to pedestrians: "It's okay, his mouth is too dry."
I think the beggar is pitiful. He just wants to help him with his modest strength. He gladly accepts it, which is the feedback to me. In the process of "giving and receiving", I have gained happiness. At this time, you really don't have to worry about anything, just try your best to get the peace and happiness after giving a share. "Don't be small and don't do anything"-a warm look and a heartfelt greeting will move a person, like the snow in the palm of your hand, dripping shining.