My grandfather is over seventy years old, but he is still very much a man of his word.
Usually, I would always go to my grandfather's place to play whenever it was a day off. He would also ride a tricycle to pick me up and take me to his work unit to play, and often bought me some good things to eat.
On one occasion, I told my grandfather that I would go to his workplace on the following Sunday, and he agreed. The next morning, I woke up and waited for my grandfather to take me to his flat. But I waited until 8:30, and there was no sign of Grandpa. I thought, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Grandpa that he can't get away from? At this time, it started to rain. I think it looks like today's visit to Grandpa's flat must be a lost cause.
At this time, Grandpa came on his tricycle. I saw that he was not the same as usual, he was moving more slowly, and he was coughing from time to time. I asked Grandpa, "Grandpa what's wrong with you today?" "I have a cold, and I'm not feeling well." Oh, no wonder he didn't come on time to take me to his flat. So I said, "Grandpa, you are not feeling well today, so I won't go to your flat." Grandpa said, "It doesn't matter, you hold an umbrella, I'll take you there." I was so moved that I immediately took the umbrella and got on the tricycle to follow my grandfather.
Came to the park opposite the water plant, we went in. That was Grandpa's work unit. When we came to the plant, he told me to sit down first, and then, he ran out himself.
Not long after, grandpa came back, he came in with a bottle of milk and a piece of cake in his hand. When he saw me, he gave me all the things in his hand and told me to eat them slowly. At this time, I thought grandpa is so good, he is sick, but also riding a tricycle to take me to the unit to play, but also to buy me good things to eat, really a person of good faith ah!