Painting Sharing - Grandpa

My grandpa was always cool in my impression. My mother said he was fierce when he was young, but with a knife mouth and tofu heart, even if he wanted to beat a child, he would beat him through the quilt (laughs).

Every time I go back to my grandpa and grandma's house, he asks me some repeated questions. Maybe he doesn't know how to chat with our young people. It's hard work for him. Later, he was plagued with diseases, and even after many treatments, he could not resist the cancer cells. He fell asleep forever while my mother massaged his feet.

When painting, we can once again observe Grandpa's expression, eyes, and every trace on his face from the creation, we can recall his appearance, and hope that he can live well on the other side.