When I was six years old, my birthday was the most memorable day. When my grandfather was seriously ill and he was admitted to hospital, the whole family went to the hospital to help me with my birthday. When my weak grandfather saw me, I held my hand. The grandfather, who couldn't eat anything, also tried to eat a few cakes.
My grandfather used to buy McDonald's children's meals for me to eat. At that time, I was not sensible. I also asked the grandfather to buy a child meal for me after leaving the hospital. The grandfather touched my head and smiled and nodded.
To return home, I held my grandfather and kissed him on the cheek. It was my last time to speak with my grandfather. The scene I still can't forget.
Now that McDonald's is looking at the small gifts for children before the window, I will remember the happy time with my grandfather at McDonald's. My dear grandfather, I miss you so much, I love you!