Care is the most beautiful word in the world. Care is everywhere. Here I want to tell a true story about caring.

Once, after school in the afternoon, it was very hot. I finally waited at the bus stop. I squeezed in. There are many people in the carriage, and the weather is very hot. It feels like a stuffy jar. There is no seat, so I have to stand helplessly. A big sister next to me got off and gave me her seat. I sat down slowly. At this moment, an old woman with crutches got on the bus. I shouted, Grandma, come and sit down! She came up to me and said, thank you, little friend. I said: You're welcome. She said, then sit among me! I said: ok! Because it was too hot, big sweat ran down my head. Grandma took out her paper towel from her bag and helped me wipe the sweat on my head. At this time, I saw a lot of sweat on my grandmother's head, too. I quickly asked: Grandma, why don't you wipe your sweat? She said, I'm not hot. She took a fan out of her bag and gave it to me. I said, grandma, fan yourself! She said, no, I'm not hot. I said: let's fan together! She said: ok! A cool breeze gushed out from my heart, and I felt cooler than ever. Soon, the bus arrived at my door, and I said to my grandmother, thank you, grandma. Goodbye! She also said goodbye to me.