The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

As Huang Feipeng rode his bicycle, he approached a bustling intersection in the city, where the traffic lights always seemed to take forever to turn green. He habitually slowed down and noticed an elderly woman standing on the side of the road, looking somewhat hesitant.

The old woman's face showed a hint of anxiety; her steps were slow, as if she were waiting for the right moment to cross the road. Huang Feipeng slowed down and approached the old woman.

"Grandma, do you need help?" Huang Feipeng asked gently, his voice filled with concern and patience.

The old lady looked up at Huang Feipeng, a hint of surprise and gratitude flashing in her eyes. "Oh, young man, I want to cross the road, but with all these cars coming and going, I really don't dare to go."

Huang Feipeng nodded. He knew the old lady didn't want to trouble others, but her eyes revealed a sense of helplessness and longing. Huang Feipeng felt a pang of tenderness. He stood beside the old lady and smiled, saying, "It's alright, I'll help you get across."

He stood in front of the old woman, gently placing his hand on her arm to ensure her safety. They stood under the red light at the intersection, and Huang Feipeng could feel the old woman's hand trembling slightly—a natural reaction to tension and helplessness. He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm and protect her with a firm stance.

“We can chat while we wait at the red light,” Huang Feipeng said, trying to ease the old lady’s anxiety. “Where are you going today?”

A hint of gratitude flashed in the old lady's eyes, and her voice was gentle and aged: "I'm going to the market to buy some groceries. Today is my grandson's birthday, and I want to cook him a good meal."

Huang Feipeng smiled, a warm feeling welling up inside him. He could sense the old lady's deep affection for her family and understood her anxiety and anticipation. He gently squeezed the old lady's hand, "Then you must prepare a special gift for your grandson."

The old lady nodded, her expression relaxing slightly, and began to chat with Huang Feipeng about her grandson. She described his appearance and personality, talked about family matters, and her words revealed her deep love for him. Huang Feipeng listened, his heart filled with warmth and emotion. He felt the distance between him and the old lady gradually shrinking through this exchange, and he understood how worthwhile everything he had done was.

The red light finally turned green, and Huang Feipeng gently helped the old lady across the street. As he walked, he kept an eye on the traffic to ensure her safety. He could feel the old lady's hand gradually relaxing under his palm, and that dependence and trust filled Huang Feipeng with an intangible sense of satisfaction.

Finally, they successfully crossed the road, and the old lady's face lit up with a grateful smile. She held Huang Feipeng's hand and whispered, "Thank you, young man. It's so good; I feel much safer with you by my side."

Huang Feipeng smiled, a warm feeling flowing through his heart. "You're welcome. Please go buy the groceries. I hope your grandson has a happy birthday."

The old lady nodded, watching Huang Feipeng leave. Huang Feipeng turned back to his bicycle, the scene still lingering in his mind. In that moment of helping the old lady, he felt he wasn't just performing a routine act of kindness, but rather passing on an invisible warmth to another person. His mood lightened, a faint smile playing on his lips, as he continued cycling through the busy streets.

Huang Feipeng continued cycling through the city streets, his mind still replaying his conversation with the old woman. Sometimes he felt he wasn't as resolute as he appeared. Although he always acted naturally when helping others, deep down he harbored a hidden fear. Whenever someone needed help, his heart would race, and he would feel uneasy. This psychological contradiction made every act of kindness he performed all the more precious.

As Huang Feipeng rode past a small park, he saw a young girl sitting on a bench with a loose backpack in front of her, seemingly tidying up. She looked up every now and then, her face filled with anxiety. Huang Feipeng slowed down, preparing to continue, but a sudden hesitation struck him. He found himself often feeling uneasy in moments like these, afraid of bothering others and worried that he couldn't truly help them.

Finally, Huang Feipeng stopped his bicycle and walked towards the girl. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He approached the girl and tried to make his voice sound calm and natural: "Hello, do you need help?"

The girl looked up, her eyes revealing a hint of surprise and helplessness. "Oh, hello. Actually, I'm looking for my phone. I don't know when I lost it, and there's nothing else in my backpack right now."

Looking at the girl's distressed face, Huang Feipeng felt a pang of sadness. He knew that helping others was never a simple task. Despite his initial hesitation, he still chose to lend a hand. Huang Feipeng tried to calm himself, "We can look for her together; maybe she's nearby."

The girl nodded, stood up, and began searching with Huang Feipeng. Huang Feipeng was a little nervous, unsure if he could help the girl find her phone. They walked around the park, carefully examining the ground around the benches and turning over the grass. During this process, Huang Feipeng gradually relaxed, finding himself forgetting his initial nervousness and focusing solely on finding the phone.

The girl's anxiety grew more pronounced as time went on; she kept checking her watch, seemingly worried about something. Huang Feipeng noticed her expression and felt a pang of guilt. He hoped he could find her phone quickly and help her solve her immediate problem. Although he still felt somewhat timid, he knew that if he gave up now, the girl would be even more disappointed.

Suddenly, Huang Feipeng spotted a cell phone in a corner of the park, lying under a fallen leaf. His heart raced, and he quickly picked it up and walked towards the girl. "I found it!" he said excitedly.

A bright smile immediately lit up the girl's face, and her eyes were filled with gratitude. "Thank you so much! I was so worried because I thought I couldn't find it."

A warm feeling welled up in Huang Feipeng's heart. He could see the joy in the girl's eyes, a feeling that filled him with satisfaction. His timidity seemed to be released at that moment, replaced by a deep sense of accomplishment. "You're welcome, I'm glad I could help you."