Yeye and Mama.

I just found out last night that my grandparents took off for China yesterday!



Hee. Finally.


After talking 'bout doing it for half a year, they finally got to it. ;)









According to my sister, my grandparents were very nervous, 'cause there will only be the both of them on the tour, and as usual, grandma's travelling attire was super duper cute.



Sweatpants that ends at the ankle, and ankle length socks! With slippers.
And a slingbag!



Haha, I love my grandma.

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I brought the both of them out for lunch the weekend before I left. Being constantly on the go during my break back home, I seldom talk to my grandparents, though we're under the same roof; and I really wanted some quality time with them before I left.




Growing up, my parents are seldom home. Dad's always on call, and mommy works too. My grandparents are the ones who have always been taking care of us. Granny nagging us to bathe, to eat, to do our homework, to have our afternoon naps; and grandpa was always the one who fetched me around, whether it's to my weekly tuitions, or a friend's party-- always at the beck and call.


Grandma will always buy us yao char kuey on Sundays, nasi lemak from Sentul on every 3rd of the month, and she was the one who bought me my gold necklaces and bracelets and pendants for my birthdays and whenever I did well for exams. Up till now, she still diligently sews and alters my clothes for me, using her sewing machine from the dark ages. She will be the one who boils me herbal tea and barley and chrysanthemum tea whenever I am heaty or have sore throats.




When I stayed in Sentul last time, every weekend, grandpa would bring me to the park, and he would introduced me to every neighbour that we meet on the way, repeatedly, every week.

"This is my grand-daughter!" He will exclaim in Cantonese.

But being the young un-knowing lass I was, I would lick the ice pop grandpa bought me without a care in the world, and certainly not recognising the pride in his voice.

He would bring me and my sisters to McDonalds in Bangsar every Saturday, because my parents work on Saturdays too. He would buy us nuggets and fried chicken and Sprite, because grandma likes Sprite. While we clamber excitedly onto the tiny merry-go-round in the restaurant, he would help us switch it on, 'cause we were too short to reach the switch.





It pains me to admit that while my grandparents have been such a huge part of my childhood, it's not the case now. Being impatient and occasionally temperamental myself, whenever grandma nags me, I'll surely retort back, and it's often not polite. Neither do we go out for McDonald's anymore, we grew out of it.


But grandpa still fetches my sisters and brother around. Grandma still reigns over the household. It's just that I have failed to appreciate all these this few years.

During my break recently, grandpa passed me some immigration forms to fill up for both him and grandma, for they were going to Singapore to visit my aunt (i.e. my dad's sister). Keeping my eyes glued to the TV, I reached my my hand out absent-mindedly for the passports and forms.


When I flipped open grandpa's passport, I just stared at the picture in shock, while the TV continued to blared in the background.



Grandpa looked so old and frail in his passport photo, that my heart wrenched into a tiny ball.

How I always took granted of the fact that my grandparents have been fit and healthy, and looked young for their age.

I teared on the spot.

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I wanted to bring my grandparents to Mandarin Oriental for dim sum, but in the end, for convenience's sake, I thought of bringing them to the chinese restaurant in One Utama, Chui Heng (previously Six Happiness) instead.

However, as I was running some last minute errands for my departure on Monday, I ended up home slightly later than expected, and I found out that Chui Heng closes in the afternoon. Grandpa and grandma were so shy, and they kept insisting that they don't want to eat anything expensive, in fact, granny suggested that we go have tea at the marketplace in Taman Tun! o_O


In the end, I brought them to Vietnamese Kitchen, 'cause I thought of letting them try a different cuisine, due to the fact that they are always having Chinese food. :)




Me and the woman who used to clean my ears.




Teeny wrapped this-- IT LOOKS LIKE A BRAIN!
No brainer, that one, HAHA.




This picture is so cute!!!
They were both so intent on their drinks. :)




The grand-daughter.


Alas, when the bill came, grandpa refused to let me pay! We were pushing each other's dollar bills away, but in the end, grandpa won because he's stronger and he's fierce (he's an ex-headmaster). -_-

He insisted that I should only treat them when I graduate. He even said that he wants me to bring him to a high-class hotel! :D




After the meal, I followed them to Giant, 'cause really, hypermarkets are their favourite.

Which reminds me...



One day, I saw my grandparents just coming into the house.

Making small talk, I asked them where did they go.

Grandpa happily told me, "We went to disco!"

I was like o_O.







In the end, I found out what they actually meant was TESCO.



Haha!








I could see that my grandparents were really happy that I brought them out, and though it pleases me to know that, it saddens me too. Why did it took me so long to show them I care? :(




Never again.







Anyway, I heard that one of the places that they are going to in China is -17 degrees now. Really hope that they take care, and that grandma won't nag grandpa till his ears fall off.

More importantly, I really, really hope that they will have the time of their lives, and they will enjoy every experience and sights that they absorb while on the trip. Hope grandma won't be so inhibited, and that grandpa will persuade her to try some rat meat! :P











I will be a better grand-daughter. :)