being abroad. I won't say anything when it's over ten degrees below zero. My cell phone was turned off by freezing, and I was alone in the mall. I took two bags of furniture and walked home for two hours. When I got home, I was just devastated. The only time I was homesick was when I cooked fried rice with eggs at home. At that time, I was really too busy to do anything else. When I finished eating, I found that there was half a bowl of oil left in the bowl. I cried at that time. Because I thought of my grandmother, my childhood and my childhood life were all spent in my grandmother's house. At that time, my grandmother always liked to cook fried rice with eggs for me, and she would put a lot of oil in it. Every time I ate half a bowl of oil, I saw it. He always praises others. His grandson eats a lot. I also love her fried rice with eggs. So at that moment, I missed her. I was homesick. If it is my own painting, I can bear any kind of blow myself. But that's my closest and I think the most important person. It was this deep fetter that made me collapse at that moment. At that time, I missed my grandmother the most, and I missed my home the most.