Pass the warmth

Pass the warmth

"Whering..." The violent cold wind hit me. Without any precautions, I was soaked in the whole body and slammed my palms, hoping to give a care and a warmth to the frozen body.

In the winter of that year, the weather was very cold, very cold, and even some wandering people died in the street. No one came forward to ask.

Mei Jie is an exception. Mei Jie’s family is not rich. She has been here alone since she was a child. She works here and takes root. After several decades, Mei Jie opened a breakfast shop in the cold winter. People send a warmth.

Since then, Mei Jie’s breakfast shop is full of people, those who are earning and rushing, so that they can have a bowl of hot porridge to eat. In the evening, I walked from the house to the door of Mei Jie’s shop, but let me see such a scene: people are lingering in front of the store, and Mei Jie is smiling to face everyone who comes here. And every stranger is rewarded with a smile, which gives a touch of warmth in this cold winter. At this time, two special people came. The mother and the son came to the counter and looked at the food with their eyes straight. They were not well dressed and were very old. They were squatting. "Big sister, can you give me a bowl of porridge?" Mei Jie came over and smiled and nodded. I put them in it and sat down. I saw Mei Jie poured a cup of hot tea on them and handed them to them. They didn’t drink hot water, they were tight. Holding the cup, enjoying it on the face, not a squirt of steam, it is this cup of tea is their most extravagant thing, Mei Jie poured out some porridge from the pot to put it on, put the lid on, handed it to They, they grabbed the bowl and gorged and sipped. Seeing this scene, Mei Jie could no longer suppress her own sentimentality and left tears. He told them that he had come here before, his life was unfamiliar, there was no money, and in the winter, the cold was unbearable. I almost committed suicide. Later, with the help of a benefactor, he spent the most difficult winter in his life, started his work, and I saw you, I can’t help feeling so much, I can help people like me before, I am very fortunate. . Because of that warmth, the warmth of transmission, let us break into a butterfly after the hibernation day.

This cold winter is very cold, but Mei’s breakfast shop has a little more warmth. Every smile brings the distance between people and brings warmth and value.

First day: silently