I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

[From six to nine, I drank. I couldn't handle it anymore. I drank at noon and in the morning. Sorry, guys, I've already gained seven pounds just from drinking during the Chinese New Year.]

On that cold winter day, the city seemed to be frozen. There were few pedestrians on the streets. Everyone was hurrying on their way, wanting to get into the warm room as soon as possible.

Lin Xiao is a young woman who has just started working. She works as a clerk in a small company. The salary is not high, but she is full of energy every day. After work this day, she wrapped herself in a thick scarf, put her hands in her pockets, and walked to the bus stop.

Arriving at the bus stop, there weren't many people waiting. Everyone was huddled together, hoping the bus would arrive soon. At that moment, Lin Xiao noticed an old woman in a corner. She was wearing thin clothes, and her worn cotton coat seemed unable to withstand the cold. She was holding a bag filled with vegetables, and her body was shivering slightly.

Lin Xiao's heart ached. Without any hesitation, he walked forward and asked softly, "Grandma, are you cold? Why did you come out wearing so little?" The old lady raised her head, her face full of traces of time. She smiled and said, "My girl, I'm not cold. I'm just going to go home after buying vegetables. I didn't expect it to be so cold when I came out." Lin Xiao hurriedly took off her scarf, gently wrapped it around the old lady's neck, and said, "Grandma, please wrap it around to keep warm." The old lady waved her hands and refused to take it no matter what. However, Lin Xiao insisted, saying that he was young and resistant to cold. The old lady then gratefully accepted it and kept saying thank you.

As they were talking, the bus slowly approached and people began to board. Lin Xiao helped the old lady onto the bus. It wasn't crowded, with a few empty seats. But shortly after they sat down, a young mother holding a child got on. The child seemed to have caught a cold and was coughing softly. The young mother looked anxious and helpless, but no one on the bus offered her a seat.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao immediately stood up and said to the young mother, "Sister, please sit here. It's tiring to hold the child. Don't let the child get cold again." The young mother was stunned at first, then hurriedly thanked her and sat down with the child. An elderly man nearby saw this and couldn't help but give Lin Xiao a thumbs-up, praising her for her kindness. Lin Xiao smiled a little embarrassedly and said it was all right.

The old lady also smiled and nodded. She took out an apple from her bag, handed it to Lin Xiao and said, "My daughter, you are so kind. Have an apple. It's so sweet. It's from my own tree." Lin Xiao couldn't refuse, so she had to take it. At that moment, she felt that the apple in her hand seemed to have a different temperature, which warmed her heart.

The car continued to move forward, and after a few stops, the old lady arrived at her destination. Before getting off the car, she took off her scarf, stuffed it into Lin Xiao's hand, and said, "Thank you, my daughter. I'm giving this scarf back to you. I'll be home soon and I won't be cold anymore." Before Lin Xiao had time to refuse, the old lady had already gotten off the car.

Lin Xiao looked at the scarf in her hands, her heart filled with warmth. She knew that this small gesture, like a small flame in this cold winter, not only warmed others but also brought her a lot of kindness. And this warmth would inadvertently continue to pass on. Perhaps the next person who was warmed would warm more people, making this city's winter less cold.

When Lin Xiao got off the bus at her stop and walked home, she felt that the wind was not so biting anymore, because her heart was filled with the warm moments of the day. With this warmth, she could embrace more beauty in life.