I really want to cry

Whenever I recall this past, I can't help but cry. Last year, my grandmother died of bronchitis, and her rescue was invalid. She left us forever. However, as her grandson, I did not complete the last wish of her old man before she died.
Whenever the grandmother carries me to the end of the alley, I will see a 60-year-old man selling sugar gourds there. At this time, I called my grandmother to buy me a candied fruit, my grandmother, and I followed me. I am always happy to say, "Grandma, you are so good!" So I went to the house while eating. At that time, how much I loved my grandmother! Whenever my grandmother helped me buy a candy gourd, I always smiled and asked me: "Grandma buys sugar gourd for you to eat. When you grow up, what do you buy for your grandmother?" I always said innocently: "I grew up buying a lot of candied haws." To the grandmother to eat." After listening, Grandma always nodded and said: "We can buy the sugar gourd that Xiaofeng bought!"
As time went by, I grew up day by day, and my grandmother was getting old every day.
I have become unloving and talk to my grandmother. Whenever my grandmother asks me if I am studying well and my body is still healthy, I am always impatient and say, "Well!" Then I went to play with everyone, but Did not notice the disappointment of the grandmother.
When I was a child, I went to kindergarten and was transported by my grandmother every day. No matter what kind of weather, my grandmother was punctual every day. At that time, my grandmother was very poor, there was no car, and I was carrying me every day. If it rains, the grandmother will let me hold up her dirty butter cloth umbrella, and the rain will drop on the narrow cheek of the grandmother.
Finally, one day, I came home from school, and there was no one at home. I went to the room to do my homework. When I first entered the house, I found a message on the wall. It turned out to be a grandmother's illness. My father and mother asked me to go to the hospital after school. I think: Will the grandmother get an infectious disease? If it is a bad infectious disease, if it is bad for me, don't go. So I went to do my homework. In the evening, Mom and Dad came back and asked me why I didn’t go to see my grandmother. I said, “Too many homework today, so I don’t have time to go.” Dad said: “Your grandmother wants to eat what you bought.” I asked: “What? Something?” “Grandma said you know.” “I don’t know!”.
The next day, my grandmother passed away. I walked on the road that day and saw a lot of candied fruit in the food store. I remembered that my grandmother wanted me to buy those candied haws, but I forgot the light, I am so damn!
Today, I bought a large bag of candied haws and came to the grandmother's tomb. I hope that my grandmother can forgive my grandson in the spirit of heaven.

I really want to cry

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