Walking in the street, my grandfather took my hand with large hands, there is always 3322 asked the old man laughed out loud: “The little old man whom you have led?” Grandpa always smiled and replied: “Hip flask.” This is a permanent memory of my childhood.
Poor child at home, but every evening my grandfather had the habit of drinking wine. Naqijiubei I was in the side, watching a small bowl and that dozens of tablets of soya and a Salted duck egg on the table, look directly at the eyes open, for fear of different dishes that will be missing blink of an eye, but when Grandpa will pick up the chopsticks and bowl a few sticky soy sauce soaked into different dishes of my left helplessly. Dipped in soy sauce on the finished wine, but when I accompanied my grandfather has become a habit of drinking.
High school to live on campus, and grandfather, also a retirement home, old-age pensions to support the family, paying the money on hand only a small drink of wine a little, but my grandfather drank little wine every day to save money in different dishes left me down . As time goes by, I do not go home on crutches and the money he would have sent me, and this time I have learned that I was his grandfather’s favorite. Accompanied him, send him the car, looking at the back of my grandfather faltering cry, swear and subtly in their hearts, and so one day I work, and grandfather, I would seriously love you, you will become a real Hip flask.
June 17, 1991 the evening of 12 points, quarters and knock sound, open the door to his father standing in the doorway, shouting: “You Lord Buxing Le, all three days of asthma did not kick into gear with eyes closed, people would like to say that their loved ones, so that I pick you to go back. ” With her father rushes home, went straight to my grandfather’s bed. Shouted: “Grandpa, you are a Hip flask back,” Grandpa holding crying, shaking the grandfather’s body, “Grandpa! I’m your Hip flask, a look at my pretty fellow? I give you liquor, but also you buy a lot of side dishes, this time I do not eat the. ” Grandpa opened his eyes and looked at me, then slowly shut. Waited at the grandfather’s side, and perhaps was his grandfather’s wish to enjoy the filial granddaughter of the last three days and grandfather did not leave, I always accompanied. Grandpa’s side lying tears in her eyes, reaching to touch the favorite me, Zuiteng me, is close to the end of life of their loved ones face, Saibian tears! You flow bar! In this world love my man he will never be able to feel.
June 21, 1991, Grandpa left. With my deep pain, watching Grandpa encoffining not Kuchu heard, but the wearer holding grandfather’s body, know that this time we will always be separation. Your face I will never be able to see, your love will be cut off with my eternity. If you were reincarnated I would also like to do your Hip flask, this time I will give you early to Da Jiu!