There is a kind of love, as sweet as candy, silk into the heart; there is a kind of life, because of love, so full of sweet candy flavor.
Grandma - sugar
When I was a child, I was often sick, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor was very bitter, and it was always hard for me to swallow. Every time I take the medicine I always dilly-dally to eat, either close your eyes and swallow, or quickly swallow but spit it out, Grandma see in the eyes of the anxious in the heart, and came up with a trick - the medicine crushed, crushed with sugar, Grandma coaxed me to eat: "Good boy ah, added sugar is not bitter, eat, Grandma to buy you a new one, I'm not sure if you want to eat. Eat it and grandma will buy you a new toy." I swallowed it half-heartedly, and the medicine really wasn't bitter anymore. The sweetness of the sugar and the withering of the medicine went head to head, and the sweetness eventually prevailed over the bitterness, and I swallowed the medicine without any problem. Although the sweetness of the sugar did not put the wither completely disappeared, but the grandmother's good intentions, has long been in my mind left a touching ......
Grandpa - chewing gum
Remember the first time I ate chewing gum, grandpa has been The first time I ate gum, Grandpa has been at my side while instructing me to watch my mouth, afraid that I will swallow the gum into the stomach, Grandpa has been at my side non-stop attention, as if to become my bodyguard, Grandpa has been sitting next to me until I spit the gum into the garbage can he is not at ease. Maybe in other people's eyes this is a blind worry, but in my opinion, grandpa is the little bit of care into the small things of life. Let me whenever, wherever I can experience the grandfather's unfailing love.
Mom -- lollipop
Woke up in the morning, suddenly found more than a bag of lollipop in the bag, mom told me today is my birthday to me to buy lollipop let me bring to the classmates to eat, I am very puzzled, my mother then told me that: "I'm not trying to let your My mom then told me, "I don't want your classmates to know that it's your birthday and give you gifts, I just want you to share the joy with your classmates, understand? "Since then, I have understood one thing: happiness should be shared with friends, and happiness is multiplied because of sharing.
Dad--Chocolate
On one occasion, my dad brought me a box of chocolates after work, I opened the wrapper of the chocolates, took a piece and put it into my mouth, a silky feeling jumped on my tongue, I took another piece to my dad, but he shook his head and said: "I've eaten it." I took another piece and gave it to my mom, who stopped me and said, "Mom ate it too." With a simple gesture from Dad, the two came to a ****ing understanding, I knew he was lying, but I saw it as a well-intentioned lie made up by Dad's love for one of his daughters.
There are many more candies in life that smell of love.
White sugar is very sweet, but not as sweet as grandma's love like honey;
Chewing gum will not melt, but grandpa's love has long been incorporated into my heart;
Lollipop candy will be gone after a while, but mom's love will never fade;
Chocolate will be tired if you eat too much of it, but dad's unadulterated love will not be tiresome if you eat too much. ......
It is because of the taste of this candy that I will always be happy and joyful with the sweetness of love in my life.