一个星期六的晌午,阳光明媚。午饭过后,爷爷正戴着自己的“宝贝”——老花镜,悠闲地坐在院子里的大树下看报纸。看得正起劲,突然烟瘾上来了。爷爷顺手从烟盒里抽出一支烟,然后摸了摸口袋,“呀!打火机没带。”爷爷嚷嚷了起来。听到爷爷的呼唤,作为爷爷的宝贝孙子,我当然要义不容辞地替爷爷找打火机了。 On a Saturday afternoon, the sun is sunny. After lunch, my grandfather is wearing her own “baby” - reading glasses, leisurely sitting under the tree in the yard read the newspaper. Looked positive, suddenly addiction up. My grandpa smoothed out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and then touched the pocket. “Yeah, the lighters did not bring.” Grandpa shouted. I heard my grandfather's call, as my grandfather's grandson, of course, I have to work hard to find a lighter for my grandfather.