“风筝,风筝,爷爷我要风筝!”小小的他指着天空飞的风筝,拽着爷爷的衣角,着急地乞求着爷爷。小小的他怎么知道,家里的贫困,怎么知道家里哪有多余的钱来买风筝。爷爷说:“好,明儿就给你变一个出来。”爷爷看着他渴求的眼神不忍拒绝。爷爷把从村支书那里的要来的旧报纸拿出来,点着煤油灯,粘着浆糊,连夜给他做了一个风筝。可是,在即将完工的时候,竹 “Kite, Kite, Grandpa I want a kite! ” He pointed to the sky flying small kite, pulling Grandpa’s clothes, anxiously begged Grandpa. How did he know that small, poor at home, how do you know where the extra money to buy a kite. Grandpa said: “Well, tomorrow will give you a change out.” "Grandpa looked at his thirst for the eyes could not bear to refuse. Grandpa took out the old newspaper coming from the village party secretary, kerosene lamp, paste, made a kite to him overnight. However, at the time of completion, bamboo