Grandpa's grandmother finally moved back. Five floors, a layer of not empty. 

Little elder brother say or think of used to live in grandpa's grandmother home of fun, and I did not. Naughty two children are my grandparents love protection, without any outside influence, no worries, no worries. It is fairly young hair produce white hair, is in a person hard tear off, not be to enjoy his firm plait of I found. 

Night suddenly shouted hungry after the can is yellow Fried egg, the kitchen for two hours after full of pumpkin pie, these have been we hung on his lips, as long as say a want will appear things, and now it's gone? And that hide in the kitchen will cook noodles into a pot of paste day and went to where? 

Memory is unquenchable, like water don't disappear, water will never stop as flowing. 

Won't like before and grandpa sit very near, said very casual words, intermediate seems to be forcefully cover on a wall, there is gap, can see each other, feel each other, but always push doesn't open. 

Grandma before love dress up, in general the cloth short sleeve shorts can fully out a circle, dresser never have rose fragrance hair oil. The only one not change, still love cry, speaking of previous events can't help shedding tears. Whenever at that time, we will also gently mouth, said: there is nothing to cry about it. 

Food taken late at night is no longer a Fried egg, instead bubble surface and so on fast food. And pumpkin pie, I also can't remember how long did not eat. 

How can so that people do not go to think, it is only a second, I also want to get back to the past.