I remember when I was six years old, I went to summer school. The weather is very hot. My mother brought me two apples, but my good friend Wang Lulu happened to have no water. She was thirsty and said to me, "Zhou Zihui, can I have some apples?" I was just about to give her an apple when I suddenly remembered that I had brought these two apples. If I eat one at noon today and give it to her, I will have nothing to eat this afternoon. So I frowned and said, "No."Then I started eating apples by myself.

In the afternoon, before our class, the teacher came into the classroom and said loudly, "Wang Lulu, your mother sent you oranges." Wang Lulu came running and said, thank you, teacher. When she returned to her seat, she didn't eat immediately, but smiled and said to me, "You must be very thirsty now, right? Here you are. " I looked at her, but I was embarrassed to answer. She said, "Eat and share to be happy."

Since then, I have learned the fun of sharing.

In the past, my aunt's little sister came to my house to play, and I always hid all the delicious and interesting things. If my sister touches my things, I will lose my temper with her. My sister came to my house to play again today. I didn't hide everything as before, but let it all out. As soon as my sister came in, she cried with joy and kissed this toy. I feel happy to see her happy.

It turns out that happiness can be shared and the taste of sharing is sweet.