Up to now, I still can't forget that scene, forget it, forget it. ...
That night, I just came back from cram school and was walking on the road. The wind blew unbridled, and my scarf was flushed by the wind. Just then, it began to snow. The biting wind is enough, it's going to snow. "Damn weather!" I muttered to myself, complaining as I walked, and I couldn't stop.
Bang, I was so frightened by the sound that I couldn't help looking back to see what had happened.
It was a takeaway uncle who came into contact with the railing. His front and railings were damaged. A lens in the front of the car was knocked off and the railing was broken. The one who suffered the most was the takeaway uncle. His body fell to the edge, his head almost fell to the ground, and his hands were on the ground, which made people feel distressed and sympathetic. At this time, the takeaway uncle quickly stood up and lifted his battery car. I thought he was going to run away, so I took back my sympathy and said, "I didn't expect such people to exist in society!" " "But an action of the takeaway uncle made me feel very embarrassed. He lifted the railing, took out paper and pen, as if writing something, put the note on the railing, and rode slowly away on a battery car.
What I learned from the takeaway uncle is not only the spirit of sticking to my post, but also the noble quality of being brave enough to admit my mistakes.
Yesterday was the weekend, only my mother and I were at home, and my father's company temporarily asked him to go, so it was just me and my mother for lunch, and my mother was too lazy to cook. Discussed it with me and prepared some takeout.
After my mother ordered takeout, half an hour passed and the takeout was still not delivered to the door. We are already hungry, and I have started drinking boiled water to satisfy my hunger. No choice, my mother had to call the delivery man and ask where the takeaway was. Unexpectedly, there was a knock at the door before the phone was connected. When I opened the door, I saw that it was an uncle in his 40 s and 50 s who sent us food. Sweating profusely, he told us apologetically, "I'm really sorry that the car broke down on the way and delayed your lunch." My mother and I are very sad to see my uncle tired. My mother wanted my uncle to come in for a drink. My uncle said he had other takeout to deliver, and the time was too tight, so he declined our kindness.
It's really not easy to deliver takeout, so I want to say that in the future, if you order takeout at home, don't worry if you don't deliver it in time. Just a moment, the takeaway will come. Don't rush others.