In Shanghai in late autumn, it got dark very early. I was alone with a girl, and I went back the same way with my camera. I couldn't see a figure along the way. It was terrible to think about it! Walking on a path with trees on both sides, my brain is filled with horror movies, and I can't help but feel scared. I always hope someone can help me or accompany me. Halfway through, I suddenly feel something is wrong, broken, and I seem to be lost! At this time, I couldn't find the right direction when I looked at the navigation with my mobile phone. At this time, it was already dark, and there was 10% of electricity left in my mobile phone. In the dead of night, plus a stranger, I couldn't ask for help through the only mobile phone that could help me, and I began to panic.
I happened to pass by a family. At that time, an old woman was sitting at the gate of her yard. She quickly stepped forward to ask for directions. After listening to me, she hurriedly said a lot of things, and the old woman turned and entered the yard. I thought she was going to ask her family to help me, but grandma took out a long cane and spoke a dialect that I didn't quite understand. I told my grandmother in distress situation that I didn't need to bring me sugar cane. After understanding my meaning, my grandmother put down the sugar cane, pointed me in the direction, looked puzzled, and finally dragged me along. At that moment, it seemed that grandma was my relative. Following her closely, we walked almost 200 meters together and found that we could see the light of the subway station as soon as we turned the corner, which made us feel relieved. As soon as I got to the subway station, grandma turned around and went back. I shouted: Thank you, grandma! I wonder if she heard me. I only saw her waving behind my back. I walked with my grandmother for just 200 meters. I was in a hurry and the light was very dark. I didn't even see my grandmother's face clearly, but I really thanked her for giving me the courage to stop being afraid.