“咳咳……”一阵熟悉的声音传入我的耳畔,把我从迷迷糊糊的睡梦中唤醒。太爷爷又起来为我准备早餐了。每天早晨,那熟悉的咳嗽声总像闹钟一样把我叫醒,告诉我新的一天开始了。吃好早饭,太爷爷微微弯下腰,拎着书包,把它交给我。这时, “Keke ... ...” A familiar voice came to my ears, wake me up from the drowsiness of sleep. Grandpa is up again for my breakfast. Every morning, the familiar cough always wakes me up like an alarm clock, telling me that the new day has begun. Eat breakfast, too grandfather bent over, carrying a bag, give it to me. At this moment,