Travel story tabloids consist of 300 words.

During the holiday, the whole family went to go on road trip and met a boy who asked for a ride in Chengdu Expressway Service Area. The boy introduced himself as Song, a junior. He also showed us his ID card and student ID card. Song's polite speech left a good impression on us, so we agreed to his request.

Along the way, my family and I talked a lot with this young man we just met. After arriving in Xi, I had to part ways with Song Xiao. Before leaving, Xiao Song suddenly offered to invite us to dinner. He was a little embarrassed to explain that the treat was to thank us for taking care of him along the way, but because of limited funds, we could only find a small restaurant with good reputation from the Internet.

We were very moved and went to the appointment with pleasure. After a simple meal, we said goodbye. Before I left, I slipped 500 yuan money and a business card into Song's backpack, and then I forgot about it.

Not long ago, a stranger suddenly added me as a WeChat friend. After verification, the other party suddenly sent me a WeChat red envelope and left a message saying "Happy birthday to Jiajia!" Jiajia is my son's nickname, which happens to be his birthday in the solar calendar. I opened the red envelope in surprise. The amount is 500 yuan. I opened the other person's head and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be Xiao Song! Song said that after dinner that day, he only had less money than 200 yuan, and had planned to stay in Xi 'an for a day or two before going back to school. I didn't expect to get my generous gift. He not only successfully traveled to Xi 'an, but also went to Xianyang. After returning to school, he has been working part-time, not only saving enough money for his next trip, but also giving Jia Jia a birthday red envelope (Jia Jia revealed his birthday when they chatted).

I can't help asking him why he insisted on inviting us to dinner when the funds were already insufficient. He told me a story.

Shortly after entering the university, Xiao Song joined the school's donkey friend club and became fascinated with travel. Because I am a student and my family is not rich, I can only choose the way of poor travel. After a long time, I summed up many strategies to save money, such as evading tickets at scenic spots, taking a ride and staying at villagers' houses. ...

Once in Zhengzhou Expressway Service Area, Song Xiao met an enthusiastic Brother Hu, who drove a Land Rover and wore top sports equipment. So Song Xiao went over to strike up a conversation, hoping that the other party would give him a ride. Hu Ge readily agreed. Along the way, the two chatted very speculatively, and Hu Ge invited two meals. When leaving, Brother Hu said seriously, "Young man, please invite me to dinner."

Song Xiao thought he heard wrong. But Hu Ge insisted, and Xiao Song reluctantly agreed. Brother Hu chose a hot pot restaurant nearby, ordered tripe, fish balls, beef and mutton and various vegetables, and then buried himself in eating. Song also accompanied him with many worries. After dinner, Song crustily skin of head took out his wallet from his pocket and settled the bill, feeling wronged and resentful. Brother Hu seemed to understand his emotions, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, traveling is a good thing, but eating, drinking and having fun is not necessarily a good thing." I have been listening to you say what others have given you all the way, but I don't know what you have done for others. If you feel so comfortable but have no gratitude, what can you do if you travel all over the world? "Say that finish, Hu Ge drove away, and Xiao Song ended his trip ahead of schedule and bought a return ticket with only a few tens of dollars.

Xiao Song said: "Since then, I have been reminding myself to travel with dignity. I no longer evade tickets, and my sole purpose is to save money. And I have developed a habit of inviting everyone who has helped me to have a meal, even if it is only a roadside stall in 10 yuan. "