风,凉飕飕的。已露脸的太阳,依然没让人感觉到些许暖和。在爸妈的催促声中,我们踏上了去外婆家的路。每年的正月初一,照例是做客外婆家的日子。慈眉善目还爱絮叨的外婆,打小就对我疼爱有加。一想到又要泡在蜜罐里了,不由得心中甜滋滋的,连脚步也轻快了许多。心情好就是不一样,转眼外婆家就在眼前了。 Wind, cool 飕 飕’s. The sun has been exposed, still did not make people feel a little warm. Prompted by the voice of parents, we embarked on the road to grandmother. On the first day of the first lunar month, as usual, it is a day for a grandma’s guest. Loving and kind-hearted grandma who still loves me, playing a small love for me. The thought of another bubble in the honeypot, and could not help but feel sweet, even the pace is also a lot of light. Good mood is not the same, an instant grandmother at hand.