If my grandfather is really that impressive, how come my grandmother just needs to give him a look and he becomes as obedient as our big golden retriever at home,It's not because I'm afraid of my grandmother, but because my grandfather favors her. This is common knowledge in the family.,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.。