It was a sunny Sunday, and I walked in the park, feeling that I was breathing fresh air and enjoying the flowers in the park. I was just looking for a place to have a rest when I saw a red-faced young man not far from me, wobbling every two steps. I think he is drunk. I'd better avoid such drunkards. I didn't walk a few steps when I suddenly heard a dog barking. I should go there with prestige. I saw a drunk beating a puppy with a stick. The poor puppy was beaten to the ground and cried miserably. Curiosity drove me to find out. I hid in the grass and watched, and I had an impulse to rush out to save the poor dog under the drunken stick! But I'm afraid that young man will point the stick at me. what can I do? I can't watch the dog get killed, but I ... Oh, call the police. Just as I was about to move reinforcements, I heard a little girl shouting, "Let go of the puppy!" " "Suddenly, the drunk stopped the stick and found it was a little girl. He took a contemptuous look and continued to beat the puppy. The dog's voice is getting smaller and smaller. The little girl shouted nervously and anxiously, "Let go of the puppy! Let it go! " The young man pointed a stick at the little girl and said, "You little boy, get out, or I'll fight with you." "At this time, I am really worried that something will happen to the little girl. But the little girl turned a blind eye to her own danger, rushed forward to block the man's stick, and said to the young man with some tears: "Please, let the puppy go!" "It is a good partner of mankind. How can you hurt it? " But the young man not only refused to listen, but also pushed the little girl aside with his hand. The stick was about to hit again, and the little girl ran over and hugged her uncle's foot, pleading, "Let go of the dog, uncle, I beg you, if you hit it again, it will die." The young man said loudly, "Do you know? I was about to drive away when this smelly dog bit me. Do you think I should call? " The stick that can kill the dying puppy is about to be knocked down, but the little girl rushes forward ... At this moment, I dare not look and cover my eyes with my hand. There was only a groan of pain. The stick fell and the little girl fell. Seeing that something had happened, the young man dropped his cane and left in frustration. When the violent uncle left my sight, I quickly stepped forward, lifted the little girl up and asked her sadly, "Little girl, are you all right?" Do you want to see a doctor? " "No, it doesn't matter if you look at the puppy. Come, take the puppy back to my house and dress it. "
Back to the little girl's house, the little girl quickly found the medicine box, took out the gauze, took out the potion and went to make a pot of hot water. Everything is ready, and I can't help watching the little girl skillfully handle her injuries for the puppy. Cleaning the wound for a while, applying medicine for a while, and carefully dressing it for a while ... Looking at the little girl in a hurry, she seems to have forgotten her scars.
Years later, whenever I see puppies playing happily, I can't help thinking of her and that sunny Sunday. ...