牙签是普普通通又不起眼的东西,我却对它有一种特别的感情。小时候,和爷爷一起住。一次在爷爷的后院玩耍,玩累了,喊着要喝水。爷爷说,吃个梨吧。边削去梨皮边问我要不要切两半,我说不要,可是爷爷削好后,却顺手切了半。我把半只梨拿在手上,不喜欢地扭动着身子,带着哭腔说,不要, The toothpicks are ordinary and inconspicuous, but I have a special feeling about it. When I was a child, I lived with my grandfather. Once in Grandpa’s backyard, he played hard and shouted for water. Grandpa said, eat a pear. When I cut pears, I asked if I would cut it in half. I said no, but after Grandpa cut it, he cut it in half. I took half a pear in my hand, twisted disliked it, and said with tears, no,