I am taking the bus

Today is Sunday, my mother and I go home. Because my mother's electric car is not charging, we decided to take the bus.

We waited for a short while at the bus stop next to the road, and a bus came. My mother and I got in the car. I saw so many people in the car. I couldn’t count them at a glance. Mom is sitting on the box next to the car door, I am sitting on the fuel tank near my mother. For a while, Aunt asked us to buy a ticket, because I am more than one meter two, so I have to buy a ticket. I am very happy, but I am a little sad. I am happy that I have grown taller and saddened to pay more.

I sat in the car and looked forward. There are so many cars on the road, some go with us in one direction, some go backwards with us in the opposite direction; there are cars, big trucks, and buses; some are new and some are worn out. No matter what the car, it runs very fast and is busy with his work. Our car ran fast and steady, and soon it was almost to the intersection of the house. Mother said to the driver: "Stop to Shiqiao in front." But the mother's voice was too small, and the driver's uncle did not hear. So still look at me. I opened the small trumpet-like voice and said, "Uncle, stop at the front stone bridge." Uncle said kindly: "Okay." The people in the car smiled at me.

After getting off the bus, my mother and I walked on the wide road, and said that we laughed again, played and made troubles, went on and off, and walked to the house. I think that I will be very happy today.

First Grade of South Street, Lingxian County, Dezhou, Shandong: Dream Back Kangqiao