中午,气温低得好像要把人冻住一样。我和妈妈走在路上,又冷又饿,于是便跨进了路边的一家快餐店。我们在靠近暖气口的一个位置上快乐地饱餐了一顿后,忽然听到结账处传来一阵嘈杂声。我一时好奇,便跑过去想看个究竟。只见一个头发蓬乱、衣衫褴褛的弓背老奶奶站在那儿,她用抖动的双手在胸前的一个小塑料袋里不停地翻来找去,大概是想凑齐饭菜钱。看情形,她一定在那停留了很久, At noon, the temperature is as low as freezing people. My mother and I walked the road, cold and hungry, so I stepped into a fast food restaurant on the curb. After we had a nice meal at a spot near the hot air, we suddenly heard a noisy noise at the checkout. I am curious, ran over to want to see what happens. I saw a disheveled, ragged bow back grandmother standing there, she shaking hands with a small plastic bag in front of his chest kept looking around, probably want to cobble together meals money. Look at the situation, she must have stayed there for a long time,