When I walked in a city, I saw the children in the city, there was such happiness and happiness, I couldn't help but shed tears, and I remembered that the primary school in my hometown, the children were all

When I walked in a city, I saw the children in the city, there was such happiness and happiness, I couldn't help but shed tears, I remembered again, my hometown primary school, the children are reading in the cold classroom, they all have a small dream, after winter, there is a basin of warm and baked charcoal, I am not afraid of the cold room, I heard the children's conversation, I can't help but shed tears, I said to the children, I will definitely let you have a pot of baked charcoal