When I was about to open the door, the key chain fell off. There was a red dragonfly hanging on it. I picked it up in a hurry. After opening the door, I sat in the office and bedroom room and stupidly froze: "Red Dragonfly one key chain red dragonfly one key chain" these concepts did not seem to calm me down. I am like a fallen leaf in preparation for a quiet rest in the soil- -However, the reality is like a gust of wind. If it wasn't for this key chain and the red dragonfly on it, I might have forgotten that today is a girl's birthday. Yes, today is a baby Cloud's birthday, I promised her to celebrate her birthday. Looking at my cell phone, it's too late for me to do any preparation and rest. I locked the door again and ran straight to the cake shop downstairs. Today is her first birthday.

After that, I followed the woman's instructions for a few circles on the left, and then turned a few circles to the right. However, the road condition in the lane was too complicated. Walking and walking, I suddenly found that the light in a corner was slightly higher. So I followed the light and saw a five-year-old girl sitting at the door of the house. In front of her, there were seven worn-out tea tables. On top of the tea table, there was a plastic basin with various key chains.

"Uncle, do you want a key chain?" When she saw me, she said to me with her eyes wide open. "Thank you, little girl. I'll take one." I think,

I chose a red dragonfly key chain. It's hard for such a small girl to watch the stall in the middle of the night! "Uncle, give me ten yuan!" The little girl's voice was obviously business trained. I thought it was the same as the stall outside. A key chain cost only two yuan, but it was ten yuan. I think I was trapped! But when I think about it, it's not a big deal to ask for directions anyway.

But when I finished all my pockets, I only had three yuan, and the rest were three hundred yuan.

"I'm sorry, little girl. Uncle doesn't have any change here. Can you ask your mother to come out and find the change?"

"My mother is not at home."

"And your father."

"Wuwu -- Wuwu Yi" for some reason, the little girl burst into tears at the banquet.

"Little girl, don't cry, don't cry." I quickly comforted her, "is your grandfather and grandmother at home?"

"Woo Hoo -- woo one," the little girl said as she cried, "I don't have a grandfather or a grandmother. My family (only) has a mother.