My grandmother Tangxiang Anhui Nanling County (now part of Xu Zhen jurisdiction) from the town of the Golden Pavilion Taifeng about 34 li in place, a place called Chen Omura. It is a leisurely Zhanghe flow through the place. Grandma on the Weidi built two bungalows Tile House, one door is a Zhanghe River tributaries, the river is not wide, dry all year round, and only to the mold-day downpour, the only full of a river. When we were young first month in two days of each year, the three will go to grandma, we must cross this river to the other side, no water, sand, lying on the riverbed. Issued under the sun's radiation sub-shiny gorgeous, the weather was freezing river oysterMBT shoes discount  drill body grumbled, motionless in the sand a swing, I am determined to put aside their feet into the sand, take a look at how it wanted to avoid water shortage Unfortunately, I sides go side to play, the hands are still talking about a long list of gifts, get's covered with sand, just waiting to see my grandmother standing in the door with it, call loudly called me a tough time, Only reluctantly only to the grandma. She was smiling and Zi-Xiang kind, surprise, the mood reflected in the face. I looked at her face did not blame the meaning, feel the there is a sense of guilt. Grandma holding my hand, holding my little head, carefully looked at my little body, said footer; you this for some time and long high, and grow up fast and I like the long high. Grandma patted me playing the side of his mouth is always obsessed with studying Tao Tao himself said, little guys walk on the joy to play, and made Bianshen clay, shoes, also put as much sand. It is heartbreaking to say; holding so many things. (Every time I go, Mom always take along something), my grandson tired of this kind of outside; lips, she had hurried to take over my gift, get her small room, people are turning left to look right at me phase-phase, showing a face full of smile. This is my beloved grandmother to my attention and reward.

My grandmother was Jiangbei people, in those war times, followed by his grandfather to flee came too Yangtze River Delta. Gave birth to my mother, oldest maternal aunt of my great uncle, my grandmother passed away early Uncle. Grandmother cried tears drip dry, almost eyes, insomnia, grandfather is also in the morning and left the earth, to heaven. Is my grandmother, who endured sufferings to pull a big two daughters and a son, children, married big difference, one by one left the grandmotherMBT sale . By a person who left her living in two small bungalow. Sometimes I often think of Grandma. But her heart was strong, Zi-xiang face, hard work, thrift, with self-esteem, self-esteem, self-image of a typical Chinese women. She was alive when we have extra pairs of grandmother effect heart for me. My arrival had broken busy grandmother, who thereupon put down the live, before running after running from the room out holidays, to prepare things, cake, confection, always catch my little hand no less than so far, rushing to Rooms usually reluctant to eat the eggs, to the point of the kitchen has played a wood-fired cauldron will be heard a slight sound of wood, a touch of wood smoke flavor released into the atmosphere. With the faint scent of fried smell of the fried egg come together with a bowl of noodles, side table. The eyes are always staring at me a say to eat, look at me to eat Man Tengteng look, that hard-working and not live off of hands, quickly picked up the chopsticks, sent me straight mouth, has been feeding me three eggs with a Article Xiadu bowl, her face was exposed pleased smile. Ranging from Grandma to pack a good bowl and chopsticks. My skin restless habit of play is to go grandma has not diminished, and hurried to the village to find known cousin to play, cousin were also not seen for several days, and everyone is happily surrounded by my around hand in hand, took me to walk around the village before, to the rear alley fun, hands holding a Trunk hatchet man, learn to Li Xiangyang. Catch traitor, happy and yet quite comfortable playing hide and seek, play time is really fast, round the sun Xiyang fall. It seems not to play, how long an afternoon of mixed martial arts one over them. Grandma come to me from home to go back to eat supper. The speed of her walk, do not come away with a run in Asia, not really scamper, to also speed. That walk a gust of wind, every move of the scenes so far or remain in my mind.

grandmother has now left us, but her face Xiang Zi are always etched in my young minds. Years the loss of the Lunar New Year is about 2009 soon, and inner world, have always believed that Grandma did not leave us. As if I always want MBT shoes to first lunar month the second year, about three to Nanling Dongtang to see her old, put on a little cake, sweetmeat. According to the door and stop her and look forward to the arrival of my shadow is hardly forgettable. One would like these, we have some sad, the saying goes; every festival, loved ones, if she was old and still alive, no matter how far, no matter how busy will all have to go to work, even a short meet and talk 12 old words to comfort her, finally also the peace of mind. I also knew her fate away the age of 50, and hereby in order to talk a few words sustenance in my mind miss!