Unforgettable figure

My memory is like a colorful box, collecting my emotions. As time went by, I forgot many things, and only one thing made me remember.

After school, I am on my way home. Today, God intends to be like us, and it’s too hot to get through. As I walked, I fanned my hand, so I felt a little cool.

At the crossroads near the party school, the red light was on. I stared at the music while watching the music in all directions. At this moment, I suddenly saw a grandmother not far from the side, with white hair, wrinkles on her face, and a pair of eyes that were so dull. There was a basket full of vegetables in the arms, and the old man was struggling to move forward. At that time, I really wanted to go to help my grandmother, but the sweltering weather made me too lazy to move, and my grandmother was so pitiful. My heart is very contradictory!

Just as I was in a dilemma, from behind us, a thin, short boy dressed in a blue dress, the thin black face rolling with the sweat of the beans, looked unhealthy. However, the tricycle was on fire, and there was a sudden brake at the side of the old grandmother. The young man jumped out of the car and said to the grandmother: "Auntie, where do you live? Get on the bus, I will send you the old man to go home." Grandma said slowly: "Child, thank you, my home is in Wangjiazhuang, I can go home. The young man said anxiously: "The sky is so hot, you will get heatstroke, hurry up and get on the bus!" "This... well, trouble you guys." Grandma said excitedly. The young man put the grandmother on the car and the tricycle drove forward.

I opened my mouth and looked at the direction of the tricycle. I felt that the figure of the young man was so tall, but I was so small.

This moving scene is always in my memory.

Sixth grade: aricel