我忘不了和奶奶过的第一个圣诞节。那时我还是个小孩子,骑着小自行车,疯狂地穿过小镇,向奶奶家飞奔。全因为大姐的一句话。她的一句话就像一颗炸弹投在我平静的心里,她以嘲讽的口气说:“傻瓜都知道,根本就没有圣诞老人!”我知道奶奶会告诉我真相。奶奶会让我一边吃着她做的世界著名的金黄色面包,一边轻松地告诉我想知道的一切,我相信那面包一定是世界著名的,因为这是奶奶说的,奶奶说的一定是真的。奶奶在家,面包还是温热的,我边嚼着面包边把一切都告诉了她,奶奶像早料到了似的,说:“没有圣诞老人?真可笑!这种谣言流传了多年,让我生气,非常生气!现在,穿上外套,我们走。” I can not forget my grandma’s first Christmas. At that time I was a little kid, riding a little bicycle, running through the town frantically, flew to my grandmother’s house. All because of a big sister’s sentence. Her sentence was like a bomb in my calm heart, she said in a sarcastic tone: “Idiot knows, there is no Santa! ” I know my grandma will tell me the truth. Grandma will let me eat her world-renowned golden brown bread, while easily tell what I want to know, I believe that bread must be world-famous, because this is my grandmother said, Grandma said must be true of. Grandmother at home, bread or warm, I chewed the bread while everything was told her, my grandmother like expected, said: “No Santa Claus? Really ridiculous! This rumor spread for many years, let me Angry, very angry! Now, wear a coat, we go. ”