My grandma

Someone said, "Friendship is the most beautiful thing in the world." I don't object, but I think all the good things in the world are family ties. Speaking of family ties. I thought of my grandmother again. She's thin, not counting.

Tall, because of the weather, half of her hair has turned white. Look at her hands: dark, her fingers are covered with bones, and even look scary, but her rough hands have done a lot of work.

But there are countless. In my childhood memory, grandma and

Jane. With the broad mind of a saint. She lit up my young heart like a bright lamp. She often told me some folk stories that sympathized with the poor and praised justice and light. Although grandma hasn't read many books.

Nianshu doesn't even know a few words, but in my heart, she is extremely tall.

I remember when I was a child, my grandmother often looked at me, but I was often spoiled and disobedient because I was not sensible, but my grandmother always took pains to coax me and wouldn't let me cry. I also remembered that I often snuggled up in my grandmother's arms: I had forgotten some nursery rhymes when I heard them from her, but I couldn't forget the happiness of my childhood for a long time. She taught me to be kind and never look back.

Take another look at grandma's house. Simple as it is, it's neat and clean. Grandma will tidy up in her spare time, but when I get to grandma's house, I always touch it, and the house will soon be in a mess.

Yeah, but grandma is never angry. Although she called me "little troublemaker", I knew she would always love me. She never says "no" to me. No matter how harsh my conditions are, she will always try her best to realize me.

Desire; Because I want to see tofu, so help me pick up bean dregs in snowy days; In my last episode, she was shivering with cold; In order for me not to freeze my hands on the kang, she braved the heavy snow to find dry wood; For me.

Ah! My grandmother, everything you do is for me. I really love you from the bottom of my heart, and I love my hardworking and kind grandmother!

Grandma, I'll do it. 100 word composition.

In reality, you are a person who can't do anything, but you always fantasize about doing something big inside. Let a house not be swept, why sweep the world? Chen Fan of the Eastern Han Dynasty told you that you can, as long as your father is Li Gang. Born well, everything is fine, and the suspension spring has no chance to get ahead even if it works hard. Opportunities are always reserved for the powerful second and third generations and good-looking people. Ugly and poor people can't get anywhere by reading more books. Let me propose a toast to this bowl of poisoned chicken soup first. Help yourself.

C. Pay attention to my grandmother's composition of 100 words

There are many people calling around us in life, such as the call of our mother when we were young, the call of our family when we grow up, the call of our married lover and so on.

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It is not surprising to call me a child who grew up under the care of my grandmother, because I grew up in the country and was used to being naughty. Every day, I go home under the call of my grandmother, shouting for dinner and homework ... it is precisely this that makes me feel that life is over without my grandmother's call.

But on a stormy night, my grandmother and I slowly moved to the front door with flashlights, trying to close the door. There is a lot of water on the ground, and I feel like I'm at the skating rink. Grandma and I just hugged each other. Grandma turned around and said kindly to me, "think about it, the ground is slippery, don't go there." It is not good to fall down when you are young. When I was a child, I watched it rain so hard and the wind roared. " Unexpectedly, I hid and let grandma close the door alone. After closing the door, I smiled happily. Maybe it is too dark, or the ground is too slippery. My grandmother slipped and hit her head on the leg of the table. I called grandma desperately, but grandma just wouldn't agree. I struggled to get her up and help her back to her room. Finally, grandma's eyes opened slightly under my desperate call. I smiled happily and handed it to my uncle.

Grandma was lying on the bed with intravenous drip, and her face was pale. I suddenly felt so scared that I felt that I was about to lose something. I heard from the doctor that grandma had arthritis or something, but I didn't know the situation at that time and I didn't understand what the doctor said. I just sat beside my grandmother sobbing, but at the same time I was complaining about my cowardice. My grandmother wrote 600 words.

The next morning, I thought I heard grandma's voice. I ran to the bed and heard grandma talking about water. I know grandma must be thirsty. When I ran to the corridor, I heard grandma's call. I thought it must be my illusion, so I kept running, but the call was still so real and kind. I ran back and grandma sat up. I'm so happy, so happy, grandma finally woke up.

Grandma's phone call made me ecstatic, made me feel the value of my family and let me know how important grandma's phone call is to me. Through this article, I just want to say three words to my grandmother: "I love you."

D. My grandmother wrote a paragraph without copying a hundred words.

My grandmother is sixty-two years old this year. She is not tall or short, a little fat. She used to be a high school teacher. According to grandpa, grandma worked hard at school, and got almost 100 in all subjects, so she was the top student in the class.

My grandmother is good at everything except nagging. When I did my homework, she said that I wrote too slowly and my handwriting was poor. Tell me to eat more when I eat. She not only talks about today, but also often talks about tomorrow. "Wear one more dress tomorrow." "Take an umbrella to school tomorrow ..." Alas, endless, it really makes life miserable.

One day, the weather in school was fine, but it suddenly rained heavily after school. Who am I working for? I was in a hurry to bring an umbrella when I saw my grandmother rush in from the school gate and brought me an umbrella. When she handed me the umbrella, she was still nagging: "Take an umbrella and warm clothes when you go out."

E. I want to tell grandma something. Write 100.

When I was a child, I used to have a puppy at home, which was very cute, but my mother was so dirty that I wouldn't touch it, but I don't think so: in ancient times, someone once said that a dog is man's best friend, and if it is dirty, wash it! You can always help take a bath! So no matter what my mother says, I just won't listen.

Once my parents were on a business trip for three days, I thought: Hee hee can play with the puppy again at night! Before she left, she told me not to play with dogs, let alone put them on the sofa. I said impatiently, "OK, OK, I see. Don't bother, let's go! " "I was very happy after my parents left and soon began to play with dogs.

That dog is very sensible. When I was tired, he lifted the chair. When he was thirsty, he took it to disposable cups. I like him better because he is so cute! I saw her sitting on the ground and naturally carried her to the sofa. I didn't expect it to pout, fork its feet and raise its head. I guess, huh? What is it doing? This is my first time, so I have to take a closer look! After a while, it still did not move. I have read this book. Who knows, a dark thing appeared on the sofa. I thought it was my long-lost flash drive. I thought: ah! It didn't take much effort to get there, and the homework assigned by the photography teacher also fell behind! But a closer look, I froze. Oh, my God! That ..... that turned out to be a piece of shit! I'm short of breath, but I can't help it, so I have to clean up quickly. I cleaned it up and washed it with hot water. Yeah, much better. Fortunately, today is not Sunday, otherwise my mother will beat me up when she finds out! By the time I got on the sofa, I would have scolded me. This shit scared me to death!

From then on, I listened to my mother at home, and I stopped playing with dogs. Otherwise, you will get into trouble again. This is the secret I told you! Don't tell my mother, or I'll be miserable!

F. I wrote 100 to my grandparents.

So after school, I finished my homework and sneaked into the kitchen to make them a shredded potato. I took out some round potatoes first, and then washed the mud off their clothes. Soon, the clothes were cleaned, and then I chopped their clothes with a kitchen knife. They used to be gray, but now they are white potatoes. Then, I put them on the chopping board, first cut potato chips, thick and thin, and then cut them into shredded potatoes with different shapes. I cut the shredded potatoes, then turn on the gas stove, put the pot on it, and when the pot is hot, I will pour the right amount of oil in it. The oil began to smoke, and now I don't know what happened. I accidentally dropped water into it and the oil jumped out. A drop of oil spilled on my hand and I wanted to scald it with hot water. I can't help but let out a cry. Grandma rushed in and asked me what was going on. Before I could answer, she rushed to the gas stove to clean up my mess. Somehow, the pot burned red and caught fire. I was scared and hid in grandma's arms. Grandma hugged me with her big hand. At this moment, she is not worried about her own safety, but thinking about my safety. Soon the fire went out automatically, and grandma helped me burn it. I said, "Grandma, don't you worry about my granddaughter in this project?" Grandma was still worried and still looking at me. I pulled her out and said in a positive tone, "No problem." Grandma, don't worry As soon as grandma left, I smelled a burning smell. I flew to the gas stove and turned it over with a spatula. In desperation, I sprinkled chopped green onion and put salt. Ok, I sprinkled a little monosodium glutamate on the shredded potatoes to enhance the flavor. I put the plate on the plate and took it out. As I walked, I said, "Come and try the dishes cooked by the little chef!" " "Grandpa rushed out of the room to have a look and said," Is the food cooked by my granddaughter delicious? ""of course it's delicious! " Grandma said proudly. Grandpa first took out a small piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth, but he spit it out again. Grandpa said, "How sweet? "And different sizes?" The face is redder than the red cloth, and I can't wait to find a gap to get in. Grandma quickly said, "Isn't it sweet for her?" "Yes, yes," Grandpa added. Suddenly, grandparents and grandchildren laughed and were immersed in happiness.

In retrospect, Grandpa Yan Guozhong taught me how to behave and do things, and I will always follow your example.

G. I want an article about "My Grandma" in 100 words.

My grandma Wu Yezi, Class Two, Shunchang Experimental Primary School, Fujian Province. My grandma is a kind old man. She is very kind. She always wears a kind smile. She has short hair, slightly wrinkled forehead, thick eyebrows, watery eyes, a red mouth under a high nose and two Buddha-like ears. I have a good relationship with my grandmother, but occasionally there will be a little friction.

I remember it was the early summer of that year. I was playing outside that day, and my grandmother told me to come back at 3 o'clock to wash my hair, but I was too busy to remember my grandmother's words. I didn't come back until 5: 30, and my grandmother was very angry when she saw me. She came to open the door for me and cursed, "I told you to come back at 3 o'clock and wash my hair." What time is it now? My words go in one ear and out the other. " As soon as I heard what grandma said, I remembered what grandma said. I want to admit my mistake, but I can't help lying and saying, "Did you say that?" I didn't hear that. "Grandma was very angry and said loudly," So you turned a deaf ear to what I said. "Look at me. I want to hit me as soon as I listen. I ran around, Skynet couldn't escape, and I was finally beaten.

This is what happens when you don't tell the truth.

After grandma hit me, we ignored each other and had a cold war for half an hour. In fact, we all wanted to apologize to each other, but no one spoke. After 45 minutes, grandma couldn't hold on, and came over and said kindly, "Does the child still hurt?" I couldn't help crying and threw myself into grandma's arms. Grandma comforted me. Later, I told the truth. Grandma said kindly, "Why didn't you say so earlier?" Otherwise, you don't want to be beaten. "

This is my grandmother. She is a kind person.

H The composition of my grandparents studying at home is 60- 100 words.

I remember a few years ago, there was always a figure circling around me, leaving a little mark on my mind. He is my grandfather.

Grandpa has been a plumber since he was a child. He works at sunrise every day and rests at sunset. He not only has to deal with big and small things at home, but also manages the hydropower company and often goes out to help customers with maintenance and construction. I have to take care of the vegetables in the garden after I finish my daily routine.

Sometimes when it rains heavily outside, the kitchen at home will be "flooded" because the drainage holes are often blocked, resulting in flooding. Grandpa said nothing, and immediately went outside to repair it in the storm. I feel so distressed every time I look at it! In order to give the whole family three meals and a better living environment, he has been paying for us, and there are always endless things to do. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, dozens of cold and hot days are like one day; His hands never stopped, his eyes were so focused and firm, a bucket of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the whole coat was not dry. This scene made me feel distressed and moved, and I couldn't help crying. Grandpa used his own actions and practical examples to let me know that "being a man" means knowing how to be down-to-earth and work hard!

Helpless years make people old, grandpa is getting older and older, and every move seems more and more difficult; When walking, there is no way to walk as fast as when I was a child; And the resistance is worse, and people are older. Grandpa lived to be 69 years old because he got lung cancer, and died peacefully! During that time, I went to Lacrimosa every day, and the sadness and yearning in my heart could not be described in thousands of words. I will use my life to protect the memories of getting along with my grandfather in those years and the most touching moment between our grandparents and grandchildren!

I felt sad when my grandparents came home. Composition 100 words

A sad thing Everyone living in the world has happy things, but there are also sad things. A sad thing, like a sword, stung my young heart and made me very sad. It was a Sunday night last year. When my parents and I came back from a visit to someone else's house, my mother fell off her bike and broke her leg. Dad drank too much and staggered on his bike. As soon as he got home, his father and mother quarreled. I thought they wouldn't quarrel for long, so I took a shower and went to bed. But the more they quarreled, the more fierce they became. It's as close as a bee. I got up sideways and advised them to say, "Mom and Dad, stop arguing and go to bed!" " "Children's Home, just take care of us, let's go!" Dad said impatiently to me and pushed me into the house with one hand. I had to go back to my room, close the door and eavesdrop outside: "Why are you so bad? You fell on my bike without asking. You have to be human! " Mother said, covering her wound. "I have no human feelings or you have no human feelings! I'm in a bad mood today, and you still go home and make trouble, and you want me to get your medicine. What do you think? ! "I just stood there, not knowing what to do, as nervous as a rabbit pedaling hard. Do you want to persuade me again, or just go to bed? Go and persuade me, I'm afraid they will ignore me; How can I sleep if I don't persuade you? The second hand ticks, and the minute hand moves forward step by step, and the two little people in the belly quarrel for a long time. The villain who still wants to persuade has the advantage. I slowly pushed open the door and they didn't notice. I plucked up my courage and was about to talk to them, but the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them. I can see that at this moment, they not only had a fierce quarrel, but also the "war" worsened and even came to blows. Dad was as drunk as a fiddler and slapped his mother with all his strength. Mother said with tears streaming down her face, "Shen Jianhua ... I can say for sure ... no one has ever beaten me like this in my life." If you really want to kill me ... go crazy and kill me ... forget it! " Dad was even angrier when he heard this, and he beat his mother again. "Do you really want to die … OK, OK … I'll kill you!" "I ran to my mother with quick eyes and quick hands, and my father punched me in the chest." Wow! "I cried loudly, tears fell to the ground like broken pearls. I don't know why I am crying. I don't know if it hurts or something ... My mother put her arms around me and said, "Chen Xiao, are you okay?" Dad's heart of stone suddenly softened and said to me, "Chen Xiao, dad is sorry for you!" " "I pushed my father away, my mother hugged me tighter, and I cried louder. My father sat there quietly, not knowing what happened ... My mother and I stopped crying and went to the room silently. Dad's eyes are moist. Suddenly, tears rolled down his eyelids, cheeks and chin. This incident makes me so sad, so sad, I wish every parent in the world would stop fighting. In this way, not only the parents themselves are damaged, but more importantly, the children have suffered such a big mental blow since childhood, which has affected their healthy growth.

J. The composition of the third grade of primary school 100 words, my good grandmother.

A 60-year-old man, short, with silver hair tied together in a small bun. She is my grandmother, and she is a good cook at home.

Mom and dad work in the dark, who will do the housework at home? It's grandma. She can cook, wash clothes and clean everything. Grandma is especially concerned about my brother and me. She prepares a big breakfast for us in the morning and waits for us at the door after school in the evening. The naughty brother always doesn't do his homework carefully, so grandma has to take on the task of tutoring his brother's homework. Because grandma is only in the first grade, she knows nothing about many of his homework, so the task of tutoring grandma has to be given to me. Strange! Why don't I tutor my brother directly? One reason is that my brother doesn't listen to me, and helping him with tutoring is like casting pearls before swine; Another reason was put forward by grandma herself. Grandma said that she didn't know a few words and wanted to take this opportunity to learn a little. Therefore, every evening, you can always see the young and the old working hard.

On weekdays, grandma is a very healthy person and does things very neatly. But last week, grandma got sick, which made everyone worried. My uncle, aunt, aunt and aunt all went to the hospital to visit my grandmother. Watching her languish day by day, I don't know how uncomfortable it is. What should I do for her? Grandma's illness seems to make my brother understand a lot. That day, my brother packed his favorite snacks in his bag and wanted to go to the hospital with me to see his grandmother, saying that he would bring her food. Grandma was very happy and much better. I also asked my mother for cooking skills and made some dishes for my grandmother. My grandmother liked it very much and said it was the best dish she had ever eaten. My brother and I also made an appointment to see grandma after school every day and tell her stories to make her get better soon.

Grandma was finally discharged from the hospital the day before yesterday, but the doctor said to train more at home. But my grandmother is a very busy person, and when she feels a little refreshed, she starts to be busy again. Therefore, my mother gave my brother and me a glorious and arduous task, staring at grandma, only rest and no work. Hey! Don't say it, mom. It's really clever. My brother was spoiled, so my grandmother had no choice but to give up her job. But grandma is uncomfortable staying at home. What activities should be arranged for her? I want to teach grandma to play checkers, haha! As grandma wishes, you see, grandma has become a checkers fan. Grandma can't wait to play chess with me as soon as school is over. She also said enviously, "You are so happy. When we were young, we could do nothing but work. " "Grandma, we will teach you what you want to play in the future." My brother and I said in unison. Grandma smiled happily.