Memories

This is a photo of my grandpa when he was younger. He passed away when I was six. My mother told me that young grandpa was so handsome like a actor.
When I was small, he often came to visit me on his bicycle. Somehow he always brought me Kentucky Fried Chicken ;D At that time, my grandma's workplace was in my neighborhood. So he waited at my home until her work end, and they went their home together. He put grandma on the back of the bicycle. I always stood still at my veranda and gazed after them until I couldn't see them. I will never forget the sight as long as I live.