Memory deep in the soul

There is always one person, one thing, sinking in the depths of your memory ocean, making you unforgettable. The sky is overcast and seems to be prejudiced. As usual, I took pocket money, ran to a small shop near my home, and bought a few pieces of bubble gum. Walking and walking, I came to the crossroads and looked at the left side skillfully. I didn't have a car. When I looked to the right, a van blocked my view. I didn't think much, and I walked over. Unexpectedly, a galloping electric car just came over, and the habit of taking me down, I fell to the ground. It seems to be quiet between heaven and earth, but I have been scared because I have seen too many births and deaths. Grandma rushed over and picked me up. I can feel her rapid breathing. I know that Grandma can't exercise vigorously. Then, my grandmother took me to a small clinic and kept asking: "Is it hurting here? Is it painful here?" I usually feel embarrassed words, but it sounds good. The driver who drove also came over, and Grandma had an urge to fight with him and not let him go. I know that my grandmother is good to me. After checking that there was no problem, Grandma let the man go, took me home, and burned it for me. Grandma is scared. When she talks to me while cooking, she can hear that she has choked, but she is forbearing. At that moment, I understood the meaning of love, and I also understood the family relationship between my family. I just didn’t know how much my family’s love for me had forgotten, and how much I didn’t understand. From then on, I walked through the crossroads, always cautious, not only because I can't bear the world, but also because I can't bear family, I can't bear the family and love between my family. So let this matter be deeply buried in the depths of my heart, so that I will never forget.

First day: Chen Liangang