tragedy

On the evening of Saturday, the sky was overcast, and there was still drizzle from time to time. A few family swallows play carefree on the road. Suddenly, a large truck whizzed past, my heart was tight, and I couldn’t help but close my eyes.

The big truck went away, and I gradually opened my eyes. I saw a old family lie lying in a pool of blood, his chest was red, his eyes were slightly open, and he was dying. I came out of my sympathy and slowly moved to the old house. Suddenly, a small family swiftly rushed forward and I decided that they were a mother and a child. Xiao Jiayan fell to the side of her mother, and her screaming kept saying, "Mom, get up, sleep on the road will catch cold." However, when Yan Yan only moved his head, he closed his eyes forever. Xiaojiayan did not notice the death of her mother. She still wanted to wake her mother, but everything did not help.

After a while, Xiaojiayan seemed to have noticed the death of her mother and wanted to transport her mother's body back to the nest, but he was still small enough to drag the mother's body away. In the end, it was desperate, leaving step by step, leaving. Still don't forget to look at the mother's last side.

Driver friend, when can you have a kind heart?

Qingkou Town Center, the fourth year of the National Primary School: Zuo Wenzhi