A beautiful passage describing grandma's love for her grandson.

Grandma ... I opened my mouth, with a slight headache and confused thoughts. I can only shout out the most familiar and casual names in more than ten years. "Is it frozen? Look at you. You don't take off your clothes and shoes, and you don't cover your quilt. What if I have a cold? " Grandma rolled out the quilt. "Come on, get into the quilt." I obediently took off my clothes and shoes, quietly got into the quilt and watched my grandmother tuck me in. "Grandma ..." "What's the matter? Tell grandma what's on your mind. " "Grandma, I dreamed of my grandfather." "Did you miss him?" "Grandma, do you miss grandpa?" Grandma patted my quilt and paused for a long time without answering. "Grandma, I want to hear you sing, I want to hear you sing coral songs."