A rainstorm is coming. Does your family know that you are safe?

It has been hot for more than half a month, and the sun is killing me, 40 degrees. This kind of high temperature was ridiculed by the circle of friends, and it is estimated that the boy who sang "Planting the Sun" succeeded.

We haven't opened the door for five consecutive days. I constantly adjust the display screen, send messages to regular customers and take photos. The company's loss-making clearance activities can't attract them. Too low a price will produce immunity.

In this weather, every door is empty. From morning till night, except that the air conditioner is on, occasionally a customer enters the store. When I met her, she had scanned the whole store and left a sentence "so old-fashioned!" " It's gone.

The heat wave outside the store is rolling, and the store is cool and comfortable. I paced anxiously.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, a strong wind suddenly blew, with dark clouds and thunder rumbling.

Just when the sun was shining, I suddenly went crazy.

I stood in front of the shop and watched the clouds roll in the sky. The wind knocked over the L frame of the shop opposite like a shrew. I don't know which clothes are hanging upstairs, but she also tore them off and threw them in the air, and finally landed on the eaves on the first floor.

In an instant, the pouring rain fell like a column, and it was stormy. I think there must be too many people praying for rain in Nanchong, so that Fengshen and Raytheon will appear together.

There are not many pedestrians on the road. Who knew it would rain? The weather forecast says it will rain every day, and heavy rain and light rain showers have become approximate rain. Be careful of the rain, there may be rain, and the weather bureau can finally breathe a sigh of relief today.

Mist and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Children without umbrellas are running like hell and passing my shop in panic. God threw water at these people crazily, as if to say, "Aren't you hot?" Don't you want to rain? ……"

An old man with gray hair stopped at the gate of our shop. He wore a white vest on his upper body, a pair of beach pants on his lower body, a pair of glasses on his thin face, crutches in his hand, watching the rain curtain, and his back bowed anxiously. Trembling, he tried to rush into the rain curtain, but he couldn't get his feet back. The sudden heavy rain overwhelmed him.

I opened the door and called the old man into the shop to take shelter from the rain. The old man wobbled. If he falls down in this weather, it may be fatal to him.

He wanted to refuse me, but after glancing at the rain curtain, he accepted my help and went into the shop. I asked him to sit on the sofa and have a rest. He said he just had to stand at the door. I had to move a stool to sit him down.

The old man looked at the rain curtain outside the window and said anxiously, "Little sister, can I borrow your mobile phone?" I want to call my family. "

At this time, I found that the old man had nothing on him except crutches and a big cattail fan.

I dialed the number he reported, gave it to him, and it was connected soon. I just heard the uncle say, "Don't worry, I've found a shelter from the rain, and I'll come back when the rain slows down."

It turned out that my uncle was at a loss just now because he was afraid that his legs and feet would be inconvenient for his family to worry about. His concern for his family moved me very much.

I poured him a cup of hot water and he thanked me five or six times. I repeatedly asked him to sit on the sofa, but he kept saying no.

He said to himself to the wind and rain outside, "The rain seems to be getting smaller."

I asked, "Do you live far?"

He said, "No, it's only five minutes' walk. "

"Then let's wait until the rain stops."

I'm really afraid that my uncle will fall. Under my detention, he was on pins and needles, and it was a little light to watch the rain, so he had to go. I had to take out my umbrella and lend it to him.

He said he wanted nothing. He is worried that the rain will not stop. I came home from work without an umbrella. I didn't say anything until I said I still had an umbrella.

After much hesitation, grandpa finally took the umbrella I opened for him. Said, "Little sister, that's very kind of you. What's your name? I will return your umbrella tomorrow. "

I said, "Grandpa, this umbrella is a little broken. This is a gift I bought. I am useless. Don't pay it back. "

Uncle hobbled away with an umbrella in one hand and a crutch in the other and disappeared into the rain.

After work, I came home and saw this news. The lady above, regardless of the danger, forced herself in extreme weather and was unfortunately crushed to death by a tree. It's really a person walking on the road, and disaster comes from the sky.

When danger comes, you must stop, stay in a safe place to protect yourself and think about your family.

When the heavy rain comes, I am afraid that my family will care about me. I called home the first time. It's raining hard. I must let people who care about you know that you are safe.

Tonight, I was moved by the care and love of my uncle and family!