On this day, I drank the only bottle of drink left in the refrigerator. However, looking at the dazzling white sunshine outside the window, I really want to eat a cold popsicle.
"Sell popsicles! Fifty cents, adzuki bean popsicle! " Suddenly, there was a loud cry outside the window. "What a lifesaver!" I was refreshed, picked up 1 yuan and ran downstairs. I was shocked when I ran to the front. It turned out to be a boy younger than me. I found his lips chapped and his voice hoarse. I gave him money, and he took money and gave me one. I turned and hurried home, thinking that he could give himself an extra fifty cents to eat one.
I was just thinking about it when he suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, little sister." I had to stand there and say to him, "Keep the change. This is money. " Who knows, he flushed, put the money into my hand and gasped, "It's not my money. I don't want it. Don't look down on people. My lucky money is much more than yours. " "Then why did you come out to earn money?" I asked strangely. "That's because our school held a' Hand in Hand, Give Love' activity, and I'm going to donate money to those poor children." He said stubbornly and turned away. When I watched him gradually leave, I found that the popsicle had melted. Although I didn't eat popsicles, my heart was sweet.
Now whenever I hear the cries of selling popsicles, I will see the scene at that time.