That day, it was drizzling, making people feel a little cooler. I was walking down the street when I saw a woman in front of me, holding a little girl in her hands, who should be about two years old. Clothes tattered, all dirty, with begging eyes looking at the passing crowd. This child is dark and thin, mouth gnawing fingers, the other hand touching the stomach, I think they should not have eaten for several days. There were some onlookers around and I couldn't help but stop and watch.
Then, a six or seven-year-old boy came over and looked at them with curious eyes. I only heard a woman say, "Little friend, give us some money, we haven't eaten anything for days, just have mercy on us!" I looked at the little girl again, she was so young, her eyes didn't have the carefree look that a child of that age should have, instead, it made people think that they had gone through a lot of things. Then I looked at the woman, her eyes were full of expectation, and she was silently begging the little boy. The little boy touched his pocket with his hand, and felt out a crumpled five dollar bill, and was handing it to the woman.
"Don't give it to her!" A pretty young aunt said, "She's good with her hands, why don't she go find a job, why beg here!" The surrounding people began to talk: "Yes! It must be a scam!" "These people are really hateful, they only pretend to be pitiful to get others' sympathy!．．．．．．" The little boy hesitated and put his hand back.
A few minutes later, the little boy reached out his hand again and gave the woman the five dollars he was already holding hot. Only in a sweet voice did he say, "I believe her!" Jean walked away.
I froze, and all the people froze, amazed at what the little boy had done. Even more so, they were touched by his remark. I thought the boy would take the five dollars and go buy something himself, but I didn't expect him to give the money to the woman. I could see how much the boy trusted the woman and how much he sympathized with her! The people present also took out the money to the woman, only the beautiful aunt just froze there.
The rain got heavier and heavier, and a gust of wind blew, making people feel a touch of cold. Looking at the little boy's back, I felt a trace of warmth is rushing into my heart, so that my whole body is hot. Looking back and then look just in that beautiful aunt, suddenly feel that she is not very beautiful ．．．．．．
Returning home, I recalled the scene just now, and fell into contemplation. Although that scene is an ordinary scene, but let me very touched, make me unforgettable.
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