When you want to hold his hand, he has left you.

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Open the photo album that records childhood life, and friends' eyes may focus on that innocent and lovely little face full of happiness. I was really happy then. My friends, please don't ignore those people in the photo who are the background or foil. They created a happy life for me.

They are my beloved family and people I will never forget!

This is a yellowed photo, and the people in the photo make me sad and bitter. He is my grandfather.

Grandpa worked hard for most of his life and got sick. He is a kind old man. Grandpa is square, frugal and good at calligraphy. His thin body and pale skin left an indelible impression on me. My grandfather used to take me through my childhood, but now I am walking in the street with my grandfather who recovered from a serious illness. I haven't seen you for a few years, and my grandfather, who is nearly seventy years old, was tortured by illness and completely lost the way of walking like the wind.

When we came to the door of a fast food restaurant and looked at the people coming in and out, I suddenly had an impulse. "Grandpa, let's go in and get something to eat!" To my surprise, my grandfather, who is usually stingy and never cares about foreign fast food, nodded affectionately at me. I am happy to put him in an artificial neural network.

Quiet corner, and then go to order. When I squeezed into the crowd, I suddenly turned around and found my grandfather sitting there quietly. His sparse gray hair and old-fashioned pullover are somewhat out of tune with the lively young people and bright and fast-paced restaurants around him. My heart is tight.

I picked the biggest hamburger. When I peeled off the wrapping paper and handed it to my grandfather, I saw a scene that I will never forget. Grandpa held a baby-like hamburger in his hands, lowered his head, looked at it with curious eyes, took a tentative bite and chewed it carefully, as if he were tasting the most delicious food in the world. The wrinkled wrinkles gradually spread out, and the chaotic eyes released a rare brilliance. Grandpa wiped his mouth and smiled like a child and said to me, "Granddaughter, it's delicious!" " "Then he lowered his head to chew. At the moment, grandpa's smile is as calm as an angel. Vaguely, I saw something shining in grandpa's eyes, and I had an impulse to cry. I freeze this moment in my camera.

"Grandpa, this may be the first hamburger you have tasted in your life, but it is by no means the last one."

At this point, the little filial piety in my heart suddenly spread. "Jiang Yuxian, when I was a child, my parents were not around. Who fed you rickets? Who told you to be coquettish? Who wiped the sweat from your forehead? Who runs around for you in the dark with clumsy steps when you have a high fever? " …….

Countless times, countless times, countless times at this moment, I really want to melt all my love for grandpa in this hamburger. I blame myself for not seeing my thin grandfather so eager for his granddaughter's love earlier. It is not difficult to imagine how much grandpa wants to hold my childhood hand again and stroll in the small yard full of childlike memories again. When he is sick, he wants to see his granddaughter in front of his sickbed and hear her laughter.

Can't forget, can't forget grandpa's excited smile, can't forget the past years. I put down my photo album and turned out of the window. Under the neon lights, a big billboard reads: Never abandon your parents' slowness, because you will never imagine how patiently they taught you to walk when you were young; Never mind that your parents can't learn computer, because you never know how they took pains to teach you to read when you were young. I can't control my tears anymore. I can't forget that day.

My grandfather, my parents and all those who love me, how can I hold your hand and express my filial piety to you! I think I can do a lot of things.