今天,和每一天的放学情形一样。“我回来啦!”我走到家门口,一边脱鞋一边说。一抬头,茶几上一袋紫溜溜的水果映入眼帘。我不紧不慢地上前一看,呀,是我最爱吃的山竹。我说:“奶奶,你今天买了山竹?”“是啊,这山竹可贵了,一个要两块多呢,快来尝尝!”奶奶笑着说。奶奶用刀切开了山竹,脱去了紫色外衣的山竹,一片片雪白的果肉像亲兄弟一样紧紧地抱在一起,像无瑕的玉。我顺手拿了一块尝尝,又酸又甜,我一边享受着,一边夸 Today, like every school day. “I am back! ” I walked to the door, said while taking off my shoes. Looking up, a bag of purple yogurt on the coffee table greeted. I am unhurriedly stepped forward to see, ah, is my favorite mangosteen. I said, “Grandma, did you buy mangosteen today?” “Yeah, this mangosteen is precious, and one is more than two. Come and try!” Said the grandmother with a smile. Grandma cut a bamboo with a knife, took off the purple coat of mangosteen, a piece of white flesh like the same tightly as brothers, like flawless jade. I took a taste of it, sour and sweet, while I enjoy, while boasting