a mother

After school, I am going to take a bus home. It was snowing that day, the weather was very cold, and the pedestrians on the street hurried back to the home where the lights were on.

Waiting for a long time under the bus stop, the bus still didn't come. When I was guilty of ghost weather and traffic in the city, a middle-aged woman carrying a snakeskin bag came down from a bus and went to the stop sign. Walking around, like the way to transfer. The bus came to work again and again. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians under the stop sign. The middle-aged women still did not take the bus. The bus under the stop sign was not in addition to the bus I was going to take. All of them have passed more than one class. I think middle-aged women must definitely do the same bus with me. Twenty minutes passed, and the snow in the place under the stop sign was slid by the middle-aged women. The damn bus has not yet arrived, and middle-aged women are still walking around. The bus I waited for finally arrived. I want to wait for her to get on the bus, but I didn't get on the bus. I am a bit strange. He didn't sit on this bus, so she still sat there? The last bus started slowly. I didn't sit. I wanted to see what car she wanted to take. It was a bit dark. The middle-aged women were still walking around. The look was still so focused, like In the path of your own life. 10 minutes passed and a young woman riding a bicycle came. The young woman licked the ghost weather like me, and then asked the middle-aged woman: "Mom, how long have you been?" The middle-aged woman smiled kindly and said: "Just arrived." It seems that this is the mother and daughter. Middle-aged women, no, the mother did not blame her daughter at all. "I met a friend on the road and talked for a while," the young woman said coldly. "I thought you were there for a while, but I didn't expect you to arrive." The young woman did not doubt the mother's words. She did not see the thick snow on her mother's head. Not seeing the small place where the mother was walking slippery under the stop sign, the young woman did not have the slightest embarrassment. I want to remind the young woman that her mother has been waiting for her for more than half an hour in such a cold snowy day. What should I say? Between my thoughts, the young woman said coldly: "There is no bus." "You see, the road is so slippery, you can't bring you." The words of the young woman blew me a few colds like the cold wind. "Nothing, I am following." The mother left, her daughter was riding in front of her, and her mother followed in the back. I was shocked. I was shocked by my mother's tolerance. Waiting for my daughter for more than 30 minutes in a cold snowy day is equal to one minute. I don't wait for my mother to wait for a long time. I am shocked by the indifference of young women, the bus is gone, you can not take a taxi, let the mother enjoy the warmth of the air conditioning in the taxi? Even if you don't have money, the road is slippery, the traffic rules are not allowed and you can't take your mother. You can't let your mother get on the bicycle, do you push her away? Retreat 10,000 steps and say, can't you push your bicycle and your mother? The mother's tolerance made me very impressed.

Sixth grade: Ye Yuqi