人间处处有真情,真情时时暖人心。我外婆曾给我讲了一件事,我被深深地感动了。外婆小时候很爱吃柿子,恰好家里的小院里有一棵高大粗壮的柿子树。每到柿子丰收的季节,外婆的母亲总会挑出最大最甜的柿子递给外婆。每到那个时候,就是外婆的“快乐时光”了,霜后的柿子熟得透亮,只剩一层薄薄的皮,只需咬开一个小口,甜甜蜜蜜的柿子汁就会淌进嘴里。可外婆的母亲只吃最小最涩的柿子。每次外婆的母亲被外婆“逼”得没办法了,才会象征性地尝上一口甜柿,其余的全归外 Everywhere in the world, the truth warm heart. My grandmother told me one thing, and I was deeply touched. Grandmother childhood love to eat persimmons, just home courtyard has a tall stout persimmon tree. Every persimmon harvest season, grandmother’s mother will pick the largest and sweetest persimmons handed to grandmother. Every time that is the grandmother “Happy Hour ”, the persimmon cream frost cooked, only a thin layer of skin, just bite a small mouth, sweet and persimmon juice will drip into Mouth. Granny’s mother can eat only the smallest and most astringent persimmons. Each grandmother’s mother was grandmother “forcing ” got no choice, will symbolically taste a sweet persimmon, the rest of the all-foreign