When Jin Nian's grandmother was sent for cremation, she stood in front of the crematorium without shedding a single tear. She felt that perhaps in the next second, in the next blink of an eye, her grandmother would appear in front of her again. Everything that happened before would just be a nightmare.
When Jin Nian and her mother went back to the house that her grandmother often lived in during the winter vacation, she walked to the backyard and saw that the grape rack was empty. She felt as if something was missing from her heart.
At that time, the image of her grandmother picking grapes for her appeared in Jin Nian's mind. Bunches of purple-red grapes hung on the green leaves. When the wind blew, they would shake heavily. Every time this happened, her grandmother would leave the sweetest and most delicious bunch of grapes for her.
