"Uncle, let me help you carry it." When Lucas was getting off work, he saw the knowledgeable and reserved cleaning uncle holding a mop in his left hand and a cleaning bucket in his right hand. Worried that he would fall, he stepped forward to help him take the cleaning bucket.
"Thank you, young man." The old man smiled gratefully at Lucas, "Are you the new little Fu?"
"Yes." Lucas nodded and helped the old man put the cleaning supplies into the utility room. When they walked to the door, they found that it was still raining outside.
"It was fine just now, how come it rained so hard in a moment?" the old man muttered, and turned back. Lucas looked up at the sky, and soon saw the old man coming out with an old umbrella.
"Teacher Yao, it's raining so hard, are you still rushing back?"
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