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Who has a touching story? It is urgent.

There is a middle-aged postman in a small village. Since he just turned 20, he has traveled 50 kilometers every day, sending sad and happy stories to residents' homes day after day. In this way, twenty years passed quickly, and people and things changed several times. It's just that the road from the post office to the village has never been half a year, only flying dust.

"How long does this desolate road take? 」

He always feels a little sorry at the thought of riding a bike all his life on this dusty road without flowers and trees.

One day, when he was about to go back after delivering the letter, he happened to pass by a flower shop. "By the way, this is it! He went into the flower shop and bought a handful of wild flower seeds. From the next day, he took these seeds and scattered them on the road. In this way, after a day, two days, a month, two months ... he kept spreading the seeds of wild flowers.

Not long after, the desolate road that has been going back and forth for 20 years has actually opened many red and yellow flowers; Summer flowers bloom in summer, autumn flowers bloom in autumn, and flowers bloom in four seasons, never stopping.

Seeds and flowers make people in the village happier than any mail sent by the postman all his life.

On the road full of petals instead of dust, the postman whistling and riding a bicycle is no longer a lonely postman or a sad postman.

Life is like a blink of an eye,

Time flies,

Why not leave behind the good deeds,

Provide cool air for future generations?

An unlocked door

A mother and daughter live in a remote hut in a small village in the country. Her mother is afraid of being stolen, and always puts three locks on the doorknob at night. My daughter hates the boring and unchanging country life, just like a landscape painting. She yearns for this city and wants to see the gorgeous world she imagined through the radio. One morning, my daughter left her mother in pursuit of that illusory dream. She sneaked away from home while her mother was sleeping.

"Mom, you just don't have my daughter. Unfortunately, the world is not as beautiful as she imagined. Without knowing it, she got off the road and got stuck in the mud, and then she realized her mistake.

"mom! Ten years later, my grown-up daughter dragged her broken heart and clumsy body back to her hometown.

When she got home, it was already late at night, and a faint light was shining through the door. She tapped on the door, but suddenly she had a bad feeling. My daughter got a fright when she twisted the door. "It's strange that my mother never forgot to lock the door before. Mother's thin body curled up on the cold floor and fell asleep distressfully.

"Mom ... mom ..." Hearing her daughter's crying, mom opened her eyes and put her arm around her tired shoulder without saying a word. After crying in her mother's arms for a long time, her daughter suddenly asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today?" What if someone breaks in? " 」

Mom replied, "Not just today. I'm afraid you can't get in at night, so the door hasn't been locked for ten years. 」

The mother waited for her daughter to come back for ten years, and the decoration in the room was the same as that of that year. That night, the mother and daughter returned to the way they were ten years ago, locked the door tightly and fell asleep.

Family love is the cradle of hope,

Thanks for the warmth of home,

Give sustained growth momentum.

The most delicious instant noodles in the world

He is a single father, raising a seven-year-old boy by himself. Every time a child comes back from playing with friends, he feels deeply sorry for his dead wife, and there are also sad whispers in his heart. This happened the day he left his children for a business trip. He left home in a hurry because he had to catch a train and had no time to have breakfast with his children. I was worried about whether the child had eaten or cried all the way, and I couldn't let go of it. Even when I'm on a business trip, I call home from time to time. But the child is always very sensible and tells him not to worry. However, because of my anxiety, I finished my work in a hurry and set foot on the road home. When he got home, the child was asleep, and he was relieved. The fatigue of the journey made him weak. I was about to go to bed when I was suddenly surprised: under the quilt, there was a bowl of overturned instant noodles!

"This child!" In a rage, he punched his sleeping son in the ass.

"Why so naughty, make dad angry? You are so naughty. Why did you take the quilt? Who should I wash? This is the first time that he has physically punished a child since his wife died.

"I'm not ..." The child sobbed and pleaded, "I'm not naughty. This is ... this is dinner for my father. 」

It turned out that the child specially made two bowls of instant noodles to match his father's time to go home, one for himself and the other for his father. But because I was afraid that Dad's bowl would get cold, I put it under the quilt to keep warm.

Dad listened and hugged the child tightly without saying a word. Looking at the remaining half of the instant noodles in the bowl, I said, "Ah! Son, this is the most delicious instant noodles I have ever seen ... in the world! 」

No matter how young the child is,

And their dignity,

If parents find out that they are wrong about their children,

Bravely said to them:

"I'm sorry 」。