"What a poor couple! If only they could live a good life like us, how wonderful it would be!" Whenever Dad thought of the scene at dusk that day, there was always sadness on his face.

Things also start from money.

That summer vacation, my parents and I went back to our hometown.

My hometown is changing very quickly, and you can see several newly built buildings.

There is only one old dilapidated house on the upper floor that looks so shabby.

The owners of the old shabby house were that couple.

We were neighbors with them.

Although they are poor, they are very kind.

"Xiao Wang, can you lend us some money? We also want to build a two-story building. This old shabby house is too..." "Oh, no problem. That shabby house is really too shabby. We need to build a building."

"Ah!" "Thank you so much! I will give you the money after I finish building the building!" He had tears in his eyes when he took the 14,000 yuan.

, the fingers are also trembling.

We only lived in our hometown for three or four days, and we didn't see them start construction.

The day we left, the shabby house was still the same.

It's been a year and we haven't gone back, but we still worry about borrowing money.

It’s summer vacation again.

The weather was cooler at that time. My parents took me to the park for a day. We didn't get home until dusk. We were so tired!

Suddenly I found a load of watermelons on a truck on the street.

"Dad, let's buy two big watermelons!" "Okay, eat some watermelon to quench your thirst." So we walked towards the truck.

"How much does this watermelon cost per catty?" "It's not expensive, 8 cents per catty." I heard it, my mother heard it, and so did my father.

"Old Zhang?! Why are you here? Is the building finished?" "It's you! Oh, forget it! Since the building was built, the family doesn't have much money and can only do a small business. No,

The watermelons are selling well on hot days. Don’t worry, I will definitely pay you back the 14,000 yuan!” His words were a little firmer.

"Lao Zhang, the watermelons are pretty good. Please weigh two big ones for us!" Mom held up a watermelon and said with a smile.

"Hey! Okay!" He quickly walked over and weighed two big watermelons.

"Old Zhang, don't be in a hurry to pay back the money. It won't be too late when you get rich someday." "I'm an old man... You family are so kind-hearted. I really have no face to face you!" "Stop.

Our neighbors have been saying this for so long! "... At dusk and sunset, the figures of the couple and the truck gradually became blurred.