My grandmother's composition

In our daily study, work and life, we always come into contact with writing. Writing must revolve around the theme and the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my grandma's composition. Welcome to read the collection.

My grandma's composition 1 She is a tea farmer with a dark face with bright eyes, a flat nose and a big mouth. She is short and chubby. Stepping into the flowers, she collects tea for a living. She supported a home with a pair of rough hands. She is the person I admire most-grandma. However, an extraordinary thing changed her ordinary life.

Grandparents used to pick tea together, share housework and live in harmony. Once, they went to pick tea. Suddenly, grandpa fainted on the ground. Grandma, who didn't know the situation, was shocked by the sudden incident. Grandma grabbed her old mobile phone, hurriedly dialed 120, and then called my mother. For the first time, I heard my strong grandmother cry.

Our family returned to Songyang, our hometown. After examination, grandpa had a cerebral hemorrhage and lay pale in bed. Their carefree life has been disrupted since then, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake. Grandpa became a vegetable. When the doctor said there was no hope, when we lost confidence, only grandma was not discouraged. She believes grandpa will wake up!

Grandma helps grandpa clean his body, massage and talk with him every day. In this way, day after day, grandma takes care of grandpa from morning till night, and the wrinkles on her forehead are more obvious and her hair is much whiter.

Finally, a miracle happened. God seems to be moved by grandma's actions, and grandpa's eyelashes shake violently. Ah, grandpa opened his eyes, he woke up! Mom told me that there are only two probabilities among 10 thousand people in a vegetative state, and my grandfather actually survived! Grandma took grandpa home.

Now, grandma not only takes care of grandpa, but also picks tea every day. Life is more tiring than before. Grandpa is very fat and often steals meat when eating. He is also lazy and unwilling to walk, and is often encouraged by his grandmother to practice. Grandma used her rest time to drag her fat and lazy grandfather to walk, 10 m, 20 m, 30 m ... Finally, many things are grinded. Grandpa not only learned to walk, but also learned to speak.

Now my grandfather has made progress. He often goes out for a walk and bathes in beautiful sunshine. Grandma works hard to pick tea, make money and clean the house every day. Grandma looked at the clean house and the improved grandfather, and a sweet smile flowed out of her mouth.

This is my grandmother's extraordinary life. Her spirit of self-improvement and hard work is worth learning. Grandma taught me that in adversity, we must learn not to back down and not to be discouraged. Only by perseverance can miracles happen!

My grandma composition 2 My grandma is sixty-five years old this year. She has short black and white hair, bright eyes and a smiling mouth under her high nose. She is a very amiable, hardworking and capable person.

As long as grandma comes, she does all the housework in our family. She helps us clean, wash clothes, buy food and cook, and keep the house in good order.

Every morning, my grandmother gets up and cooks a nutritious and delicious breakfast for us. Today is millet porridge, tomorrow is jiaozi, and the day after tomorrow is tremella lotus seed soup. It's like a scam. She prepares different delicious breakfasts for us every day. Once, I told my grandmother that I wanted to have fried dumplings with Xiao Lin for breakfast. However, the next morning, grandma didn't go out to buy fried dumplings for Xiaolin, but brought a plate of tofu buns made by herself. I was disappointed at first, but when I took a bite of tofu and delicious soup flowed into my mouth, I wrote it down. I think it is really delicious. Grandma's tofu buns immediately killed Kobayashi's fried meat buns. Grandma said to me: The fried dumplings bought outside are too greasy and unsanitary, so I specially made tofu jiaozi for you. As a result, that morning, she got up more than an hour earlier than usual to make steamed bread for me.

Grandma not only cares about my life, but also cares about my study very much. Whenever I do my homework, grandma will come to me from time to time to see what I have written and what homework I have written. She often tells me to write correctly and do the questions carefully. When my grades are good, she seems happier than me and will praise and reward me; When my grades are not satisfactory, she will talk to me seriously, so that I can find problems, learn lessons and continue to work hard.

Grandma, you always warm me like the sun. You are like a towering tree, sheltering me from the wind and rain. Dear grandma, I love you forever!

My grandmother's composition 3 My grandmother is nearly sixty years old, with gray temples, many fine wrinkles on her forehead and bright eyes. When she laughed, the crow's feet in the corner of her eyes wrinkled slightly, like a lake gently rippling, extremely warm.

Grandma loves life. She dresses neatly and generously, without any stains. In order to cover her gray hair, she always wears a black wig when she goes out. She is a beautiful "old lady" worthy of praise. Grandma keeps the house clean and tidy, and it is very comfortable to live at home. I love this nest very much. Grandma likes sports. Every morning, she wears sportswear to exercise in the square, plays softball, swings Tai Ji Chuan and dances Tai Chi sword ... What beautiful movements!

Grandma is clever and handy, and her cooking is delicious. As soon as I smell the fragrance of the living room, the greedy bug in my stomach will come out and I can't help but rush into the kitchen to have a taste first. The sweater my grandmother knitted for me is very beautiful. The patterns on the sweater are colorful, including Arabic numerals, little girls and sunflowers ... Once at a restaurant, two old ladies carefully looked at my sweater and asked who knitted it for me. I proudly replied, "Grandma knitted it!"

Grandma is full of love. She gave up her leisurely retirement. When I was young, she took me shit by urine, fed me, washed my diapers, and took good care of me when I was sick. I'm getting old. She arranges my diet reasonably and keeps my life and study in order. My aunt had a car accident last year and couldn't take care of herself. My grandmother volunteered to be a "love ambassador" and did housework at my aunt's house for three months.

This is my grandmother, an old man who loves life, is ingenious and full of love.

My grandmother's composition 4 I have always admired a person and how she can manage things so well. When I was a child, I always liked to follow her around, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, choosing vegetables and cooking. She always does things in an orderly way, and I always screw up. How much I admire her, I wish I could be as capable as her.

She is my grandmother. She is like a superwoman. She can cook delicious meals and carry 20 kilograms of rice. She can also do a lot of work that others can't.

Grandma often tells me that she did well in school when she was a child, and she could get 5 points out of 5. Finally, she became a nurse. She did well in her work, but she worked as a nurse all her life. She was recommended as a head nurse, but grandma refused because there were too many things at home.

Grandma is short, round and beautiful. She does things decisively and quickly, just like her people. "What can be done today can be done today." My grandmother described it vividly.

Grandma is sometimes gentle, sometimes strict and sometimes stubborn, but most of the time, I think grandma is very strong. Once, my grandmother was accidentally knocked down by a motorcycle while crossing the street. Fortunately, my grandmother is fine, just a soft tissue contusion. Grandma went home without saying a word and didn't tell us about it. Later, we learned the ins and outs of the matter. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, don't you hurt?" Grandma simply said: "Pain, bear with it." I think grandma felt the pain, too, but she didn't take the initiative to tell us because she didn't want us to worry! Grandma is so strong, is it really good? Don't tell us, it will worry us!

And grandma is gentle, and she has the gentleness that all women in China have. Once, my mother was on a business trip and I lived at my grandmother's house. On that day, my grandmother, who used to go to bed early, went to wait for me to go to bed because I was a little late in checking the information. Later, I went to sleep, and my grandmother stayed with me, saying that I would wait until I fell asleep. I tossed and turned, afraid that my grandmother was tired, so I pretended to be asleep, and my grandmother left, but I didn't forget to tuck me in before I left. I suddenly felt a warm current flowing into my heart, and my eyes felt moist.

That night, I almost didn't sleep all night.

Grandma, I love you, you are my hero!

My grandmother's composition 5 My grandmother is a young woman and an old man of literature and art. ..

When I met my grandmother, she was already an old man of literature and art, and she was a little jasper. She has never done any work at home. Even when she cooks, she cooks because she forgets to read. She hasn't worked at home since she married her grandfather. Everything was done by her grandfather. Besides giving birth to mothers, brothers and sisters, what grandma does most is reading books and watching movies. From the time I was sensible, I had the impression that my grandmother was sitting there reading. Because she didn't exercise much, she stayed in a rocking chair with a book in her arms.

My mother said that reading is my grandmother's favorite thing. When my mother was very young, my grandmother borrowed a lot of books to read, so my mother read with her grandmother from an early age. When I was in primary school, my mother followed her through Four Great Classical Novels. Grandma takes her mother to read books without any taboos. As long as her mother wants to see it, let her see it. She doesn't think it's bad for children to read them. My grandmother always thought that there was no difference between good and bad books, only the difference between interesting and boring ones. Grandma seems to agree that "books are not borrowed or read". There are never any books at home, and all the books I want to read are borrowed from the library. Even I have a library card that I got when I was very young, and it is still in the drawer.

Later, my mother told me that my grandmother liked going to the movies when she was young. When my mother and I are so old now, grandma will take her children and grandpa to the movies. My mother said that her family seems to go to the movies every night, and I don't know why grandpa is working or something. In short, the money for watching movies at that time never seemed to be less. Mom said that when they go to the movies, someone outside will tell them that today's movies are not suitable for children. If it is not suitable for children, grandparents will let their uncle take their mother back, and grandparents will go to the movies by themselves. At this time, their mother will smile and say that grandparents are in love again.

My grandmother's composition was cold for six days.

He walked alone on the road.

Tears still couldn't help falling and wet his shirt.

The wind was blowing softly, which made him shudder.

He bent down slowly, covered his face with his cold hand, and tried to control himself-but no matter how hard he tried, tears were still uncontrolled and trickled down from his fingers.

He finally couldn't help it and burst into tears: "Grandma ... Grandma, come back, I really want to eat your egg yolk soup again ..."

Yes, his grandmother, the amiable old man, finally died a week ago, unable to resist the menacing disease.

In his impression, grandma's most painful grandson is him.

When grandma died, the whole family cried like Wang Yang. Only he didn't shed a tear until the news came that grandma was buried.

After returning home, he shut himself in his room, locked the door and let his parents cry, shout and persuade outside, but he never responded. He never ate or touched a drop of water.

One night when his parents were not at home, he sneaked out and wandered in the street.

Oh, oh, on such a cold day, there are no stars in the dark sky, which is really like the weather on the night when grandma died.

Suddenly, he suddenly looked in one direction of the sky, and a star broke into his field of vision, so small, but so difficult to shine.

"Grandma ... grandma ..." He suddenly remembered what grandma often said to him: "When people die, they will become stars. After grandma leaves, you can come to me, and you won't be lonely. " At that time, he nodded vaguely, but now he understands everything.

My grandmother's composition 7 My grandmother is an out-and-out rural woman, who has been doing housework and managing the family diligently all her life. Grandparents died of a serious illness when grandma 18 years old. At that time, the youngest aunt was only 7 years old, and grandma was the boss, so the burden of a family of seven fell on grandma's wife and grandmother.

Grandma is the eldest of six brothers and sisters, so there are always brothers and sisters who send cakes to grandma on holidays. Grandma is always reluctant to eat it herself. She always takes it out when her mother and uncle go back to their hometown, but the cake has expired by this time. Once grandma was reluctant to throw away the moldy and hairy egg cake, so she put it in a pot and steamed it before eating. As a result, she still had diarrhea and went to the hospital.

Grandma is also a smart person. Grandma's sweaters and cloth shoes are the most famous in the village. The new knitting method Grandma can figure out the pattern by herself as long as she looks at it once, and immediately starts knitting by herself, so the village often asks Grandma to knit sweaters. The cloth shoes made by grandma are also extremely exquisite. In the early years, most people in rural areas made their own shoes. Grandma often makes cloth shoes and cotton shoes for her mother and uncle. Grandma's shoes fit well and make beautiful patterns on the vamp from time to time. So people often come to grandma to help cut shoes. At this time, grandma never refused and always provided them for free.

Grandma knows a little medicine. Adults or children in the village will always come to her if they have any headaches and brain fever. Grandma always takes pains to see a doctor, and she doesn't charge. She grows some herbs herself, so the whole village respects her very much.

Grandma is old and her children have grown up. My mother is my grandmother's eldest daughter. Even though her family was poor, she studied hard and became the first person in her family to jump out of the farm. Grandma was very happy to learn that her mother had been admitted to the technical secondary school. But then the huge tuition fees cast a shadow over the whole family, and my mother had to pay more than 3,000 yuan in tuition fees in the first year of middle school. For the poor grandmother's family, this is undoubtedly a debt that fell from the sky. Because of the tuition problem, grandma went to the construction site to work as a mason, and in her spare time, she went to the mountains in the village to find herbs to dry and sell. And borrowed money from relatives. Thanks to my grandmother's efforts, I finally made up the tuition before my mother started school.

It's been eight years since grandma left us, but her voice and smile still reverberate in my mind.

My grandma's composition 8 There is a person with deep memory in everyone's heart, a person who will stand by and help you no matter what happens, and a person who will not blame you no matter what mistakes you make. That man is my grandmother.

I remember once, during the winter vacation, my family went to my grandmother's house to play. It was midnight when we went to her house, and we fell asleep. At dawn the next day, my cousin and I ran around and walked around and saw a cave. My cousin said it was dangerous, but I don't believe it. I dragged my cousin inside for about a minute or two. It suddenly got dark, so we ran outside. When we got home, we went upstairs with our mobile phones and flashlights, as well as some food and water. We told our family to stay at a friend's house for one day and come back tomorrow. In fact, we were going to the cave at that time. However, on the way, my cousin suddenly said that she was not feeling well and didn't want to go. I told her to go home by herself and never tell her family. After we broke up, I walked on, halfway to a place where I didn't know where it was. I was in a hurry, so I called my grandmother and told her the cause and the story. My grandmother called my parents at once, and everyone came out to find me. I was in a hurry to walk around, came to a strange place and ran away. Suddenly, I fell into a pool. I finally got up and fell asleep in an aloe tree. When I got up, I was still there, but I was cold and hungry then. It suddenly occurred to me that there was food in my backpack, and I walked while eating. Seeing a hunchbacked old man in front, I ran over and asked how to get to my grandmother's house. She pointed to the west and left. I walked along the direction pointed by the old man and saw a familiar figure, grandma. I ran over, threw myself into grandma's arms, woke up and lay in the hospital bed. My parents kept criticizing me, but my grandmother kept speaking for me, and my tears fell involuntarily.

This is my grandmother, a grandmother who loves me and loves me.

My grandma's composition 9 My grandma is a hot and cold person. She is fine when she is happy, but she doesn't say anything when she is unhappy. My grandmother has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, big eyes, and wrinkles on her cheeks and corners of her eyes. Looking at her pale hair, I feel a little more distressed.

I remember it was a summer vacation, and my parents and I rushed to my grandmother's house. At that time, we hadn't seen each other for a year, because we were all studying outside. As soon as my grandmother saw me, she hugged me immediately, looked me up and down and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, my granddaughter has grown taller and more beautiful!" " "I touched my head shyly and said," No, Grandma. "After that, my grandmother asked," What, nobody bullied you at school? Can you eat enough? Mom and dad didn't hit you and scold you. Did you sleep well at night? As soon as I heard it, I said, "No, Grandma, I can't answer so many questions at once." Grandma smiled and said, "Ha ha, ok, I'm hungry, I'll cook. "

After that, grandma went to the kitchen. I went to help first, but grandma never let me. I don't know how long it took, but the meal was ready. Grandma gave me a big bowl of rice and a lot of vegetables, both vegetarian and vegetarian, and said, "Eat more, and I won't be able to eat next time." Looking at these dishes, there is an unspeakable taste.

Later, my parents took my grandmother over because they didn't have time to take care of me at work. My grandmother is very happy to be with us every day. Sometimes when I do something wrong, my grandmother's face changes immediately and becomes serious. My grandmother will teach me how to be a man, how to cook when I make mistakes, and how not to lie. Because of this, I became better and more polite under her guidance.

My grandmother is very kind to me. Although she is strict sometimes, I know it is for my own good. Besides my parents, the person who loves me the most in the world is my grandmother. I want to say to grandma: grandma, you have worked hard, I love you!

My grandmother's composition 10 My grandmother has two eyes that are not very bright and a shriveled mouth. Her face was covered with wrinkles because of long-term fatigue. She is 63 years old. She cares about me!

Since I was born, because my parents are very busy every day, my grandmother has been taking care of me. Feed me during the day and change my diaper at night. Before going to bed, she always tells me good stories until I fall asleep.

I remember when I was in the second grade, I once broke my leg playing football with my children. When I get home, I don't want my grandmother to know. I'm afraid to disturb her old man's house, lest she see me hurt and sad. Unfortunately, I was discovered. When she saw me limping into the bedroom, she asked, "What's the matter with you? Did you hurt your leg? " I said hesitantly, "Yes ... Yes ..." Grandma quickly looked for alcohol and purple potion from the medicine cabinet at home, but she couldn't find it. She ran out in such a hurry that she didn't forget to tell me before she left: "Don't move, I'll be back soon." Grandma rubbed it for me several times after buying medicine that day. The first time it was disinfected with alcohol, and then it was disinfected with purple liquid every time. A week has passed, and my injury is getting better, but my grandmother is getting thinner and older. I feel sorry for her. While grandma was rubbing medicine on me, I wiped the crystal sweat from my face with a towel that I had already prepared, and whispered, "Grandma, I-love-you, I must repay you when I grow up!"

In this world, grandma is the closest relative who cares about me and loves me. She gave me my childhood dreams and ideals. I love my dearest person, my beloved grandma!

My grandmother's composition 1 1 someone often reminds me. She has done a lot for me. Every time I think of her, my heart is full of gratitude. She is my grandmother.

When I was a child, I often cried. After quarreling with my mother, I will stay in my room angrily and ignore my mother in a rage. Whenever this time, an amiable person will come in to enlighten me and give me a lollipop. She is my grandmother. At that time, I was greedy, so I would listen to my grandmother and apologize to my mother. That kind tone and gentle teaching have been lingering in my ears.

I have a bad stomach. Eating too much at night or accidentally eating the wrong food will cause a stomachache. Whenever this happens, grandma will rub my stomach with great distress and comfort me gently. Later, my grandmother went to the city to buy medicine several times before she cured my stomach.

Later, I went to primary school and made many mistakes every day because of carelessness. My father will criticize me angrily when I correct my homework. I don't like going to school, doing my homework and criticizing my father all the time. So, I drew a picture "Away from Homework and Dad". Grandma didn't criticize me as severely as her mother did after reading it, but praised me for my beautiful painting. I am very proud because I like painting very much, and then my grandmother said earnestly, "Your painting is beautiful, but your original intention is wrong." Do you really know dad and homework? " Dad is strict with you because he wants his daughter to be a talent. Homework is to strengthen what you have learned in a day. You should take it seriously and don't deal with it hastily, or you will regret it in the future. Cherish the present and study hard. Don't be blind like your grandmother. "These words have impressed me so far.

Thank you, grandma! It was you who gave me a colorful childhood, and now I never regret what I gave. You will always be the person I am most grateful to.

My grandma's composition 12 There is a magician in my family, and that is my grandma.

Grandma is in her early sixties. She has a pair of bright eyes and a few vicissitudes of life wrinkles on her kind face. She is an amiable and caring person. Because my sister and I were brought up by my grandmother, we are particularly attached to my grandmother.

Now tell me why my grandmother is a magician! She has rough and dexterous hands, and everything comes to her like magic. I remember when I was very young, my mother had an old flowered skirt. My mother was going to throw it away, but my grandmother couldn't bear to put it away quietly. On a clear starry night, I went to sleep early and woke up in the middle of the night to see grandma sewing in and out of that old flower skirt. The next morning, grandma took out a nap skirt for me to wear. I am curious to ask my grandmother where this new skirt came from. My grandmother smiled and said, I made it with magic! I was so surprised that I kept chasing my grandmother to teach me magic tricks. My grandmother was amused and laughed, blowing my little nose and saying, you will know when you grow up! Later, I learned that my grandmother changed the original nap skirt with my mother's old floral skirt.

Another winter, my grandmother and I went to her hometown, and it just snowed heavily. I am really excited to see the heavy snow, and I can't wait to go out to play with the snow, but my grandmother stopped me and said that it is very cold outside, and I have to wear thick clothes to go out! Grandma wrapped me up like a dumpling, and then went out with a small dumpling. My face turned red when I went out, but that didn't stop me from playing. Grandma magically made a snowman. I was so excited that I jumped around in the snow and kissed my grandmother's face. I really like this snowman. I told grandma that I would take the snowman back to Guangdong.

My grandmother watched me grow up day by day. I watched my grandma grow old day by day. I love my grandmother. I must be filial to my grandmother when I grow up.

My grandma's composition 13 I drank hot tea and looked blankly into the distance. Suddenly, the smoke of hot tea brought me back to my childhood.

When the maple leaves were just red that year, I had a cold and a fever. I lay in a warm bed with the heater on. I fell asleep in a daze, and my face was hot. At this moment, the door opened and my grandmother came in happily. First, she touched my little face with her big cold hand. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw grandma's kind face. I thought I was going to be tortured by water again, angry. Grandma shook her head mysteriously and said with a smile, "This is not bitter water, but magical sweet water, which can make my little baby feel better." I stare big eyes and believe it: "Really? I want to drink, I want to drink. " "Okay, okay." Grandma said slowly, "However, when drinking magic sweet water, you should hold your nose and drink it." Can you do it? " "Yes, yes!" I was so excited that I couldn't figure out how I believed it at that time. "Well, open your mouth and come!" In this way, my grandmother coaxed the medicine down. When I found it was bitter water again, I cried and said that my grandmother was cheating. My grandmother explained that she had taken the wrong water and brought me a bowl of prepared sugar water. This just fell asleep peacefully again.

Now, my mother has taken me to school in the city, and I still have time to visit my grandmother before the fourth grade. But in the fifth and sixth grades, I seldom visit my grandmother because of my heavy study tasks. One day, my parents suddenly took me to the hospital. My grandmother is sitting in a hospital bed. At the moment, her family is coaxing her to drink medicine. But she doesn't drink anything, just like when I was a child. I went to make a bowl of sugar water and put it aside. "This is not a medicine! Do you know that?/You know what? This is magical sweet water. What's the pain? If you drink it, it won't hurt! " I lied. Grandma believed it and drank the medicine. When she found out, I had handed her the sugar water and explained it like that, which made her fall asleep gradually. My family looked at me in surprise, and I smiled: "That's how she tricked me." Later, I learned that my grandmother had a cerebral hemorrhage, and now she is completely an old urchin. I am distressed and endure tears, but I am crying in my heart.

Now grandma is out of the hospital, but she is still laughing like a child. ...

My grandma's composition 14 On a hot summer day, when sweating profusely, I eat a bowl of cool turtle ling cream, which is sweet and melts in my mouth. Every bowl of turtle ling cream is sprinkled with some ingredients. Sweet-scented osmanthus longan, milk and pearls are all his best companions.

When I was a child, my favorite food was turtle paste made by my grandmother. After playing in the garden with my partner all afternoon, I want to have a bite of Guiling Ointment when I get home. Grandma always cooks a lot of turtle ling cream for us every year. She thinks it is unhealthy and not authentic to sell it outside, so she always makes it for us by hand. Every morning during the summer vacation, I can always see grandma busy in the kitchen. She has homemade white bean jelly and black bean jelly, which are cooked in a pot and then processed.

Grandma's turtle ling cream is cut into even squares, and the juice is rich and sweet. You can pour some milk or milk tea when you want to eat, and you can also put some condensed milk and sprinkle some nuts on it when you can. Whenever Guiling ointment is ready for us to taste, grandma always sits next to us and watches us eat it. From time to time, she wiped the sweat on her face and forehead with her hands and asked us if it was delicious. There is a kind of pride on her face. At that moment, we felt the happiness of My Sweetie rippling in our hearts.

Every time I eat Guiling Ointment, I think of my hometown and my grandma. Some people say that happiness is very abstract, but sometimes it is very specific. My happiness is the kind of small, dark and sweet turtle paste.

My grandma's composition 15 If you ask me, who is my favorite person? I will tell you without hesitation: "My grandma."

My grandmother lives in a beautiful mountain village, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with fresh air, tranquility and beauty.

Grandma is thin, short and has short hair. There are a few strands of white hair in the original black hair. Grandma has big eyes and a mole on her lips. I asked her, "Why do you have moles on your lips?" Grandma told me: "The mole on your lips shows that you are a lucky person and you are not afraid of not eating." I said I wanted one too. Grandma patted me on the head and whispered, "silly boy!" " "

From my birth to kindergarten, my grandmother took care of me, and she took care of me in every possible way. Every time grandma cooks my favorite meal, it smells delicious. There are scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork and mung bean soup. In summer, every time my mother buys me mung bean soup, it doesn't taste like grandma. I think grandma cooks best. Whenever I accidentally get hurt, my grandma will gently dress my wound and pretend to criticize me severely while dressing it. In fact, I know grandma loves me dearly.

Now I am in the second grade of primary school, but I cry every time I come back from my grandmother's house on holiday. I just don't want to leave my grandmother. My mother always said I couldn't grow up.