“Your grandfather was warming your grandmother's feet. Your grandmother wasn't feeling well and always had cold hands and feet. Your grandfather felt sorry for her. Just pretend you didn't see it, don't ever tell your grandfather about this.”,That was a day in early spring. As usual, grandma sat under the big tree in the garden, enjoying afternoon tea made by grandpa. Grandma loved that rocking chair most of all; it was placed under the big tree. When she got tired, she would lie down for a little nap.,Mom and Dad stood at a distance, but they didn't step into this small garden. At the time, I didn't understand. Didn't Mom and Dad feel sad。