Today is the Double Ninth Festival, the weather is warm and I am in a good mood, because going out to work in the afternoon is very smooth. There is no hurry to go home. I walked slowly to the bus stop, ready to go home by car.

I got on the bus. There are only a few people on the bus. Because it is close to home, I chose a seat near the door when I got on the bus, which is the big seat behind the driver. The driver waited for a while, just as the students finished school, and soon the express train was crowded with adults and children. Later, the children had no seats, and the driver was still shouting "Chuntianba, the broken canal is gone ..." Because of my poor health, I didn't give up my seat to my children, but chose to let my three children sit in my arms. Sitting next to me is a big man, who looks a bit like a leader, because his eyes are looking up. He clearly looked at me with three children in my arms, and he deliberately squeezed me. The child's schoolbag knocked him down, and he impatiently told me to hold the child well and not get his clothes dirty. I was so angry that I just wanted to play tricks and slap the past, but I held back and apologized to him. Because I have been chanting Buddhism recently, I have a good heart and once said to myself: Even if someone spits on my face, I just wipe it off with my hand with a smile.

"Elder sister, let the children sit with me. You are too crowded to hold three children. " I followed the sound and saw a young man in his twenties, dressed in plain clothes, with several small holes in his white shirt and buttons missing. His hair is messy, his body is thin, and he is honest. He looks just like me when I was in the countryside, helping my parents to farm, mow grass and herd cattle. "Thank you, it doesn't matter, I can do it." I quickly said. Finally, he let the other children sit in his seat. He also reminds those standing children from time to time that they must stand firm.

After I got off at the station, I looked at a car full of children and couldn't calm down for a long time. It seems nothing new to give up your seat by car these days. In today's high quality and high civilization, these topics decades ago are still being discussed today. Maybe people will say it's a joke. Yes, with the improvement of living standards and people's cultural quality, some people's understanding is "high". It suddenly occurred to me that a writer once wrote such a sentence in his writing: kindness, enthusiasm, simplicity and kindness are the nature of mountain people and will not be deliberately done. In fact, people who are backward, poor, simple and kind will not do it deliberately. It is they who keep the bits and pieces of life and traditional culture intact.