那是一个深秋的日子,殡葬车载着爷爷徐徐前行。外面看上去阳光明媚,但我坐在殡葬车里却感到非常的冷,泪水落满了衣襟。妈妈曾经告诉我一件事。我两岁时,一个非常寒冷的早晨,外面结了冰,我熟睡在摇篮里。爸爸、妈妈为了生计,给我烧了一大盆炭火,就上班去了。谁知,炭火越烧越旺,烤得摇篮都开始冒烟了,我被烫得哇哇大哭。这时,爷爷过来看我,救了我一条小命…… That is a late autumn day, the funeral car carrying grandpa slowly forward. The outside looked sunny, but I was sitting in a funeral car feeling very cold, tears covered with skirts. Mom once told me one thing. When I was two years old, I had a very cold morning with ice outside and I slept in my cradle. Father and mother gave me a big pot of charcoal to make a living and went to work. Who knows, charcoal burning more prosperous, bake cradle began to smoke, I was too hot to cry. At this time, my grandfather came to see me and saved me a life ...