I am a brave child.

On Sunday morning, I finished my homework and asked my mother to take me to my grandmother's house. Mom agreed.

My mom and I came to the bus and found the seat and sat down. After a while, an uncle came up. He stood next to a sleeping old man and looked up and down the old man. The uncle reached out and took the old woman’s wallet. I saw the preparation to shout: "The thief! There are thieves!" But the thief stared at me with a sinister look. I was a little scared. The small voice shrank back and I couldn't shout it out. But after the ideological struggle, I finally shouted out loud. "Catch the thief! Grab the thief!" Everyone worked together to catch the thief. The thief was sent to the police uncle. The people in the car praised me as a brave child with praised hands and smiles on the face.

Is it a responsibility to keep the society stable? I have a happy Sunday in my heart.

Third grade: Zhang Xue