Grandfather looked at his grandmother in the garden, enjoying her afternoon tea which she had made herself, and smiled like a fool. He said:,My grandfather never remarried, and my grandmother never remarried. My childhood memories consist of the daily routines of this couple who were not spouses.,I will never forget, my once strong grandfather, with tears in his old eyes, sobbing and crying. He crouched for a long time beside Grandma's rocking chair. I will never forget my grandfather's hands, no longer young, tightly gripping Grandma's hand, which was gradually cooling and stiffening. At that moment, my grandfather cried like a child.。