I eat dumpling with respect to love as a child, when going to grandma home every time so, always can eat the bright shrimp dumpling that wraps with one's own hands to the grandma.
我从小就爱吃饺子，所以每次去奶奶家时，总能吃到奶奶亲手包的鲜虾饺。
Had not taken a door, smelled the fragrance of dumpling. At this moment, I always am deeply suction is enraged twice, pass a strong interest first. The first word after I enter room is: “ grandma, has been dumpling boiled? ” differs the grandma replies, I take a chopstick with respect to ground of too impatient to wait, the grandma also is carrying dumpling to be walked out of from the kitchen. My clip removes a dumpling, send in past mouth, shrimp or before slip in that way, the skin also is before sweet in that way, I voracious rise. “ grandma, dumpling is really delicious! ”“ is slow bit eat, follow you to grab without the person again. ” grandma frontier says the edge uses her amiable look to look at me. After a make a clean sweep of sth, the grandma always cleans “ battlefield ” . Later, I listen to a grandfather to say, the grandma went at 6 o'clock fish market writes a composition, to can buy the freshest shrimp.
还没进家门，就闻到了饺子的香味。这时，我总是深深地吸上两口气，先过一把瘾。我进屋后第一句话就是：“奶奶，饺子煮好了吗？”不等奶奶回答，我就迫不及待地拿起筷子，奶奶也正端着饺子从厨房里走出来。我夹起一个饺子，就往嘴里送，虾还是之前那样滑，皮也是之前那样香，我便狼吞虎咽起来。“奶奶，饺子真好吃！”“慢点儿吃，又没有人跟你抢。”奶奶边说边用她慈祥的目光看着我。一番风卷残云之后，奶奶总是打扫“战场”。后来，我听爷爷说，奶奶六点钟就去了鱼市作文，就为了能买到最新鲜的虾。
I returned grandma home again, because the grandma became ill, did not think of a grandma or do bright shrimp dumpling to me. My clip removes a dumpling, put in the mouth to sample slowly, shrimp or before slip in that way, skin or before sweet in that way, but I am not tasted however give any taste, the acid in the heart is acerbity. The grandma ases if detection my heart, frown “ how, is dumpling not delicious? ”“ not, delicious, too delicious! ” my tear resembled the pearl of the line, the ground slid, not bad the grandma did not see, I also did not see, glistening thing also was filled in the eye of the grandma, that is the tear …… of love
我又一次回到了奶奶家，因为奶奶病了，没想到奶奶还是给我做鲜虾饺。我夹起一个饺子，放在嘴里慢慢品尝，虾还是之前那样滑，皮还是之前那样香，可我却尝不出任何味道，心里酸酸的。奶奶仿佛看穿了我的内心，皱了皱眉“怎么了，饺子不好吃？”“不，好吃，太好吃了！”我眼泪像断了线的珍珠，一颗颗地滑落了下来，还好奶奶没有看到，我也没看到，奶奶的眼中也充满了亮晶晶的东西，那是爱的泪水……
I do not forget the about of the grandma, the flavour of that dish of dumpling I more do not forget, what wrap in each dumpling then is bright shrimp not just, still have the …… of a portion love of the grandma
奶奶的模样我忘不了，那盘饺子的味道我更忘不了，那一个个饺子里包的不仅仅是鲜虾，还有奶奶的一份份爱……(文/许明哲)