In the last century, one of the things in a poor family, quietly, a farmer was working in the fields, suddenly he seemed to hear someone shouting for help, he quickly straightened up and looked around, suddenly a drowning boy appeared in his eyes. He put the hoe down and hurried to the pond. Only when he heard a flop, he jumped into the pond without hesitation. Swim to the teenager at the fastest speed. In the end, the teenager was rescued.
On the second day, the farmer was preparing to work in the field and saw a pedestrian when the farmer hurried up. Who are you looking for, please? Your master said. Are you the farmer who saved my son? The farmer said, "Oh, you mean the little boy I saved yesterday!" This is all I should do. The aristocrat said, "thank you for saving my son's life." I have a gift for you, please. The farmer turned my eyes to the noble people prepared to give him a gift, a box of gold. The farmer said: it is the responsibility of everyone to save people, not because he is your son and I can save him. After persuasion, the farmer still refuses to accept these gifts.
After a few days, the aristocrat felt uneasy, and he wanted to get out a way to send the farmer's children to a university school. The farmer accepted the gift.
Many years later, the farmer's son graduated from school, by the British Royal honours and knighted, won the 1945 Nobel prize in medicine. He was Alexander Fleming, the inventor of penicillin.
The noble child also grew up. During the Second World War, he had severe pneumonia, but luckily, he was saved by the penicillin invented by the farmer's kid. This childe is the British Prime Minister Churchill.
Life is one after another. Like a boy falling in the story, a farmer who is given a gift. All this is arranged by God.
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