The slight first snow and red lanterns covered with trees attracted people's attention.
I remember there was a begonia tree in my grandmother's house. When I was a child, I always liked to go to my grandmother's house.
Grandma likes to sit under the begonia tree and tell me stories. I always stare at the begonia tree and ask grandma when I can eat begonia fruit. Grandma teased me that I was a greedy cat.
Every winter comes, candied haws can be heard in the streets and alleys. I like its sweet and crisp taste, but I can't eat enough. My parents won't let me eat too many bad teeth.
At this time, grandma will pick the begonia fruit from the tree and wrap it in sugar water to make candied haws for me to eat. My childhood was spent sweetly in grandma's candied haws.
Now, thousands of miles away from home, I see Begonia fruit and think of my grandmother who loves me. Being alone in a foreign land, I miss the taste of home most.
"Grandma, I will never get tired of your Sugar-Coated Berry. Will you do it for me when I get home? " I said coquetry.
On the other end of the phone came "OK, OK, you greedy little cat, I knew you loved it, and you were already ready." There was a pause, and then came another sentence, "Grandma is at home, waiting for you to come back."
Suddenly, tears blurred the line of sight. I hung up the phone in a hurry, for fear that grandma would feel my sadness.
I haven't been getting along well with my grandmother for a long time. Especially in recent years, when I was studying abroad, my grandmother just looked at me silently every time I went out. This time, I want to give grandma a good hug. Tell her, "Grandma, I love you."
No matter how busy you are, don't forget that there are people at home who are preparing your favorite food and waiting for you to come back silently.