This is not from today, it happened in 2014. I was a grumpy, depressed person fightin with every person. I took a shanty of a home in a not-so-posh area of Delhi, India and my neighbours were a family from Iraq.
Two young boys, a girl my age and a mother. Lost at the local language and English too, these guys would mostly have a hard time at exorbitant and unfair bills handed by the landlord, to general stuff.
I taught some basics of language, hacks to check the bills, (electricity primarily) and some other stuff.
Had moved out of the area way sooner than I expected but the few months spent there were spent doing an act of goodness almost every second day. :)