爱,正如那一罐蜜,甜蜜而温馨,永藏心底。—题记一“呀,小馋鬼,你又偷吃蜜了!”奶奶发现正在用竹筷蘸蜜吃的我,呵呵地笑着说。我忙把手从罐中抽出,由于着急,手从瓶中蹭上了几点蜜,于是用舌头舔了舔。“你呀,就是贪吃,准备过年的蜜就快见底了哟!”奶奶满脸笑容,丝毫无责备意味。我明知奶奶不会怪我,但还是反驳道:“您这买来不就是给我吃的?”还没等奶奶回答,我一下子把手上的蜜抹在奶奶脸上,一溜烟儿地跑开了。奶奶也快步跟出来。我回头望去,奶奶脸上荡漾着甜蜜的微笑,正如那罐蜂蜜那样甜。二 Love, just as a jar of honey, sweet and warm, forever hidden heart. - Inscription a “Oh, greedy, you eat steamed honey again!” “My grandmother found I was eating honey with chopsticks chopsticks, ha-ha ha laughed and said. I took my hand out of the tank, and in a hurry, I rubbed my hand from the bottle and licked it with my tongue. ”You, is greedy, ready for the New Year’s honey to the end of the yo! “ Grandmother smile, no blame means. I know my grandmother will not blame me, but still retorted: ”You do not buy it for me to eat? " Not waiting for my grandmother to answer, I suddenly put the honey on my face in the grandma’s face, opened. Grandma also quickly followed up. I looked back, my grandmother’s face with a sweet smile, as sweet as the jar of honey. two