两三年前吧,姥姥家楼下的老爷爷去世了。前一阵子,我又从妈妈口中得知,老奶奶也走了。怅然。印象中,老爷爷慈眉善目,爱笑;老奶奶更是开朗,见人就招呼,声音嘎嘣嘎嘣的,有掉得下来的热情!在姥姥家时能经常看见他们在晾被单。老奶奶一翻,再一抖,那被单便魔术似的挂在了晾衣绳上。有时,被单太大,老奶奶一人无法晾晒,老爷爷便笑眯眯地伸出手,“给我吧。”只见他也一翻,再一抖,便轻松将被单挂好。老奶奶看着他,也笑了。金粉一样的光线 Two or three years ago, grandma grandfather died downstairs. A while ago, I learned from my mother, grandmother also left. A sense of loss Impression, the grandfather mercy, love to laugh; grandmother is more cheerful, see people say hello, gurgling voice, get down the enthusiasm! In grandma home can often see them in the dry sheets. The grandmother doubled, and then flicked, it was hung on the clothesline as a magic trick. Occasionally, the sheets are too large, the grandma one can not be drying, the grandfather will stretch out his hand smiling, “to me. ” I saw him also doubled, and then flick, it is easy to hang sheets. Granny looked at him, but also laughed. The same light as gold powder