Air busy, bustling day of the festival near; look at the people crowded, rush, the shopping festival ... everyone tries to complete its work quickly to catch a warm family festival home. Like other expatriate children, I was upset to prepare luggage for the family reunited in the spring time. The first time I felt the eagerness, the joy of a man after a period of three to four foreign land where, now have the opportunity to search for parking facilities, are immersed in the bustling atmosphere of a peaceful area but small country, is heard singing sea, watching the waves, smell the smoke of the cake pan ... just thought it was enough to make me burst with joy burst.
Drag the suitcase and the car holding a ticket in hand, I think poetry memories of a quiet countryside, suddenly someone calls to voice: "Oh Em! Drove away. "
Vehicle from rolling in laughter from the bustle of people say, everyone is fresh face for their upcoming New Year's Eve with his family, be gathered warm plate of rice on New Year ... Although do not know each but they start talking very fast because all are the children of Quang loved.
On the bus that day, sitting next to me was a woman taking care of my small child, she seemed unaware of laughter floating around, her extremely thin and curly hair, looks like burdens did she live before old age, looking deep into her eyes I felt lonely struggles and that she must undergo.
The car from the city, the colder it started, I pulled the basket to get the book jacket on a warm jacket for cold, suddenly the boy next to me burst into tears, like the weather did change baby discomfort:
Hold your child away, his voice choked the mother and fear.
The baby is crying, the mother rushed her off wearing warm clothes to keep warm for little children, then the baby is a lot better ... but in return the warmth of the boy's cold mother, wearing a thin coat plates with thin body to lose sleep because of child care, the mother trembled with cold.
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Sometimes a small gesture to warm someone's heart ... (Artwork)
Seeing the scene I was really throbbing heart, suddenly pops up in my mind: "Or that I gave her the sweater I bought for her," but I thought it was gone: "No, it is shirt he had saved money for years, I have many new options to find a fit mother, it is also his birthday gift, how his mother could give it to another person. "
But, she kept looking at the scene shivering cold, his hands clutching the baby in my heart I can not hold your heart, without thinking any further, I draw in the suitcase a brand new coat, I gently:
She used this to coat.
No need smooth, her voice trembling.
I quickly threw on a shirt with her a warm smile - she cold feel better yet?
Thank you! Question thank interspersed joy and happiness, it shows on her gentle face.
Knowing that I regret because it's cold had saved money to buy warm clothes for the mother, but when he received thanks, seeing her warm smile naturally again my heart no longer cold. Maybe she will not face is sad because her daughter's shirt bought, but her child will be happy because their little day today was really mature, caring people around.
Just a simple gesture was enough to warm someone's heart, now I suddenly realized that happiness is sometimes simple but now I realize. Barnard Shaw once said: "Happiness like perfume, you can not dress up all around the kingdom without a few drops on yourself." Looks like perfume that was once spread over my body.
Until now, gentle face and the boundless love of the woman still deep in my heart, hope the little sweater would make your mother in their warmer spring. And I, I will warm to the love of his mother ..
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