In 2015, memories of working in Bolivia: August 7, 2015 is the national day of Bolivia, take the bus here in the morning, go to the city, the company's residence is more than ten kilometers away from the city. When I got into the car, I sat in the first row by the door, but after a few stops, a young couple came up, and the man was still holding a little girl about one year old in his arms, at this moment, I immediately got up and let me sit, and then the man handed the little girl to the lady, walked to the back row and sat empty, and the lady held the little girl and sat in the seat I gave way. At this time, I was standing, and at the next stop, a man next to the driver got off the bus, I should have gone to sit in this seat, but I saw a lady, may also be interested in this seat, later, I let her sit, and at this moment, the driver came to a sharp brake, I did not stand firmly, did not pull the armrest, stumbled a butt sat down, I let the sitting lady in the arms, moreover, also frightened the little girl I was holding, at this moment, the little girl cried, I quickly said in English: sorry, sorry , and this lady, not angry because of my recklessness, and waved her hand at me on WeChat, meaning, it's okay. And the other people in the same car did not say anything, maybe it was not about themselves! Maybe it's my appreciative gaze in order to sit!
