Grandpa is not like KFC.

This is my first time writing about my grandfather. Before that, I wrote many "My Dad", "My Mom", "My Teacher"... my own. The main reason for the investigation may be that the time spent with his grandfather was very short, so that he never thought about writing his words. If you are not a grandfather who has been retiring for many years, and his health is not good, come to my house for a few days, this late text will be extended indefinitely, I should thank this time.

The old people are very similar to the old man of KFC because of the traces of the years. I don’t think that Grandpa is different from the old men on the street. If you want to describe it in detail, he is slightly purple because of coronary heart disease. A beret, in fact, he is not fashionable, but he is always happy, with a kind smile of the KFC's old man.

I have no qualifications to evaluate Grandpa. Because I know very little about him after all. What I can write is just what the parents said, and occasionally the visits to the festival have seen and heard.

The grandfather in the impression is a traditional old-fashioned person. Grandpa will be furious because his grandson is calling his name; Grandpa will be arguing for the disrespect of Chairman Mao. His life thinks that Chairman Mao is the most perfect god; Grandpa will keep his young things absolutely not One will lose one; the grandfather holds the levy of the soldier and wipes it every day, as if it were a treasure.

The grandfather feels loyal. Especially love, in the 1960s, he married a grandmother who would not do housework, wash and cook every day, and stick to this relationship. Fifty years have passed, I have never heard him complain, he thinks it is a happy Feeling, willing, not tired and bitter. In 2007, my grandmother was suffering from bladder cancer. Grandpa actually learned how to inject medicine and taught her in every possible way. My grandmother was hospitalized. When I went to visit, I saw my grandfather looking at my grandmother and not changing my affectionate eyes. Although half a century passed, the truth still remained. There is no sweet talk, only care. How good! From black hair to white hair, suffering and sharing, and never give up.

Recently, it was just spring cold. In this season of colds, I thought I was a national defense body and I could not escape this robbery. Just when I coughed out of my lungs and jumped out, I saw Grandpa’s cup of water handed over by the old man’s hand. I found a straw, and then I took it and my lips just touched. Oh, this is to treat me as a dead pig, thinking that I am not afraid of boiling water! I was angry and angry. Just about to attack, I heard my grandfather said: Drink more water, the cold will be better! Looking at his thick cockroach, I seem to understand something. The throat was tight and I couldn’t say anything, so I held the cup of steaming water and swallowed it slowly.

I turned and saw Grandpa’s kindly smile like KFC’s signature old man.

No, Grandpa is not like KFC. Why? If I walked into KFC and only ordered a glass of boiled water, I was afraid that the old KFC, who had been laughing for many years, would disdain his mouth, and my dear grandfather would smile kindly and say to me: Drink more water, the cold will be good. Faster!

April 9, 2019

The second day of the Ba Shu Middle School in Yuzhong District, Chongqing: lhk1999