Grandpa is one of the people I respect the most, he is loving, benevolent, and decent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Now that I think about it, his advanced nature is reflected in his words and deeds. I joined the party after joining the workforce, and I had some inseparable relationship with my grandfather's influence. Organize a conversation with me and ask me about my motivation for joining the party. I thought about it carefully and said the first motive to the organization sitting across from me, which was to inherit my grandfather's advancement.

Grandpa had a pair of glasses, and I still don't know what kind of mirror they were, maybe they were ordinary reading glasses! For as long as I can remember, there has been such an old-looking pair of glasses on my grandfather's radio. The glasses were slightly disabled, as if one leg had been broken. In my memory, the leg was repaired, repaired and broken, in short, never intact.

It lay quietly on the old electronic device, sometimes covered in dust. Because sometimes grandpa seems to have forgotten about it too......

Although the temples were broken, Grandpa never discarded them. At some point, a rope was tied to the two legs of the glasses, which was put on and put on the scalp so that the glasses were firmly attached to the face. Sometimes I see my grandfather wearing his glasses, and he looks a little funny. Behind those glasses, lurks a pair of extremely serious eyes. Grandpa looked at a yellow calendar intently, from beginning to end, grandpa had one expression, no joy, no sorrow. It's no wonder that there are no wonderful ups and downs on the yellow calendar.

I heard my grandmother once say that my grandfather never went to school, but my grandfather liked to study very much and learned to write through self-study. At the beginning of liberation, he was still the head of the brigade in our village, and he often wrote all kinds of speeches and materials. This grandpa's background makes me have to be in awe. Sometimes when I see those glasses, I think of a spirit, just like a living spirit that my grandfather had when he was alive. A person may have many shortcomings and shortcomings, but to live, he must have a spirit. Then the person has value.

A few days ago, I passed by a stall and an old man sold all kinds of reading glasses. When my grandfather was alive, I was very eager to buy him a pair of reading glasses and replace his broken glasses. But to my disappointment, I haven't been able to do it. In his heart, he always felt guilty, why couldn't he buy a pair of glasses for his old man, he must have wanted a new pair of glasses. If my grandfather could wear my glasses every time, his heart would be very warm. But this warmth has not appeared, and I have been blaming myself and asking myself all the time. Is it because a pair of glasses is worth a lot? Definitely not, if you eat and drink less once, you can buy a new pair of glasses for your grandfather. Say a thousand things and ten thousand, but a pair of glasses has become a lifelong regret!

I didn't ask my grandfather about the origin of those glasses. But I've seen pictures of my father and the second big when they were younger, and they always wore a pair of glasses when they took pictures. I guess my grandfather's glasses should have been eliminated by my father or the second one. The main reason why grandpa cherishes a pair of glasses with missing legs so much is that he has a deep love for his son! I don't know if my father has observed that pair of glasses that accompanied my grandfather in the second half of his life, and that pair of glasses carries pure fatherly love.

My regret may also be a fulfillment, allowing my father's love to pour into the frame of those glasses, which has never diminished.

If I could have a conversation in the air, I'd ask Grandpa a question.

Grandpa, do you want a new pair of glasses?