My Grandson
I was ecstatic since my daughter gave birth to the little baby, because the baby was so cute and so lively. Many other couples had not yet given birth to a baby since they got married and my grandson was the first baby in our village. I often rode my motorized bike and went to look at him in my daughter’s house. I held him in my arms and wandered around our village. In fact, I liked showing off and sharing my happiness to other villagers when I encountered happy things. I would stay there all day long and returned home very late on the electric bicycle until my wife called and prompted me for many times. I did not want to leave my grandson, because he would cry if I left. I had prompted my son and his wife to give birth to a baby for many times, but they said they were busy with the brushless motors factory and delayed it time and time again. I even got angry when they did not listen to my words, because they did not understand parents’ feelings.
