My grandmother is nearly seventy years old and has silver hair. Grandma is a kind old man. She is always smiling and friendly to people.

Grandma, let me say to you affectionately here: "Grandma, I love you!" " "

Grandma, I know that every gray hair of yours is white to me. I remember last spring, I was always weak because I had a cold for several days. I couldn't stand the cold and caught a cold. I have a fever and a cough, which is very uncomfortable. But you feel worse than me, because you take care of me day and night, which makes you exhausted. That day, you accompanied me to have an intravenous drip in the hospital. You leaned back and watched me play and fell asleep unconsciously. I didn't have the heart to wake you up because I knew you were really tired. Looking at the silver frost on your temples, I don't know when tears have blurred my eyes.

Grandma, I know you are tired from doing housework every day, but you have never complained in front of me. You often tell me that this job is nothing, and the one where young people work outside is really tired! Son, if you want to work in the future, you should do your job conscientiously, do your job well and love your job, because hard work is better than complaining. Children, learning is the same. Work hard to lay a good foundation today, and you will achieve something later.

Grandma, you are my umbrella; It is a big tree that I can rely on; This is my warm harbor ...

Grandma, thank you for your love for me! Grandma, I love you!

In my composition entitled "Kind Grandma", I have a kind and amiable good grandmother.

Her silvery hair occasionally has a few black hairs.

Grandma has a pair of big round eyes. I guess she must have been a beautiful girl when she was young.

Grandma loves me, too

As long as I want to buy something, she will buy me something.

Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child.

Not only that, my grandmother took care of me from my birth until I was two years old.

Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love

It is said that grandma used to stay in her hometown to take care of Niu Niu's sister.

But when grandma heard that I was born, she hurried to Lishui, leaving Niu Niu and her sister behind.

Grandma came to Lishui to take me for two years.

Many interesting things have happened in these two years.

When I was a child, my grandmother fed me every day.

One day, I wanted to feed my grandmother on a whim, but there was no spoon. What should I do? Hey! I have an idea.

I grabbed a little rice at random and stuffed it into grandma's mouth, which did a lot of harm ... except lotus root slices with meat.

Many interesting things have happened in these two years.

Grandma came to Lishui to take me, an amiable and good grandmother.

Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite sausage chicken wings. Grandma would cook a lot of delicious food, which she brought me.

So what? Well, from the time I was born until I was two years old, it is estimated that grandma stayed at home to take care of Niu Niu's sister.

I grabbed some rice casually, and grandma came to my house again.

But grandma heard that I was born, which made grandma choke a lot of food in her mouth and nose! I have an idea. I was kind enough to put it in grandma's mouth.

Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love

One day, it will be two years in a flash, and grandma is also the chef of our family.

As a child.

Her silvery hair occasionally has a few black hairs. What should I do? I hurried to Lishui.

Grandma is the best for me anyway.

I always eat a big plate every time grandma cooks.

Not only that, she will buy me things, and I also have a whim.

Grandma has a pair of big round eyes.

It is said that.

I just want to buy something.

Grandma also loves me very much, leaving Niu Niu and her sister, burning my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat and so on. Grandma feeds me every day.

I want to feed grandma recently, but I don't have a spoon.

Grandma will also cook my favorite lotus root slices with meat.

When Grandma was young, Wan Li must have been a beautiful girl.

Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child.

A Kind Grandma's Composition Today, when I was in the car, I met a grandmother who often took her grandson to school by bus. I don't know why her family insisted on sending her children. Aren't you afraid of his old man's death His family is so busy? Why? As soon as grandma got on the bus, she saw a bag of food fall to the ground. She thought to herself, if the child goes to school without food, he certainly can't go to class. I'd better ask who dropped it

The old woman walked around and asked, "Who dropped this?" His behavior can't help but remind me that when I offered my seat to this old woman, her grandmother always said, "Nothing, sit down, you are younger than me."

I finally persuaded her.

The spirit of this old woman is worth learning, and I want to learn from her.

How to write a kind grandmother's composition? I just got back from my grandmother's house, and I can't bear to part with it. If only I could stay a few more days.

Maybe because I was brought up by my grandmother, I am very close to my grandmother and always think about her.

I still remember when I was a child, I wanted to be as tall as my grandmother. Now she seems so small to me, but she still feels so practical.

Grandma is a little deaf, so she has to shout at her. Once at school, I missed her so much that I called her, but no matter how I called her, she couldn't hear what I was saying, just shouted at her loudly, and didn't care about the strange eyes from the boys playing basketball around.

Grandma has lost a lot of weight than before, so it hurts. She asked her father, and he said it was a good thing. "A thousand dollars is hard to buy old and thin!" " Grandma will live a long life.

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A kind-hearted person wrote My Grandma about 350 words. My grandmother is almost seventy years old and has silver hair.

Grandma is a kind old man. She is always smiling and friendly to people.

Grandma, let me say to you affectionately here: "Grandma, I love you!" " "Grandma, I know every gray hair on your head is white for me.

I remember last spring, I was always weak because I had a cold for several days. I couldn't stand the cold and caught a cold. I have a fever and a cough, which is very uncomfortable.

But you feel worse than me, because you take care of me day and night, which makes you exhausted.

That day, you accompanied me to have an intravenous drip in the hospital. You leaned back and watched me play and fell asleep unconsciously.

I didn't have the heart to wake you up because I knew you were really tired.

Looking at the silver frost on your temples, I don't know when tears have blurred my eyes.

Grandma, I know you are tired from doing housework every day, but you have never complained in front of me.

You often tell me that this job is nothing, and the one where young people work outside is really tired! Son, if you want to work in the future, you should do your job conscientiously, do your job well and love your job, because hard work is better than complaining.

Children, learning is the same. Work hard to lay a good foundation today, and you will achieve something later.

Grandma, you are my umbrella; It is a big tree that I can rely on; This is my warm harbor ... Grandma, thank you for your love! Grandma, I love you! ...

Grandma's composition 1,,, an old man in his sixties, not tall, with silver hair tied together in a 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 I have to give her the heavy responsibility of tutoring.

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 can't read, and she wanted to take this opportunity to show her some knowledge.

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! This is exactly what grandma wants. Look, 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'll teach you what you want to play in the future.

"My brother and I said in unison.

Grandma smiled happily.

My good grandma recently, grandma came to my house again.

Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite sausage chicken wings, burned my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat and so on.

Grandma is the best for me anyway.

Grandma writes a composition for the sixth grade. I have an amiable grandmother.

Her silvery hair occasionally has a few black hairs.

Grandma has a pair of big round eyes. I guess she must have been a beautiful girl when she was young.

Grandma loves me, too

As long as I want to buy something, she will buy me something.

Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child.

Not only that, my grandmother took care of me from my birth until I was two years old.

Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love

It is said that grandma used to stay in her hometown to take care of Niu Niu's sister.

But when grandma heard that I was born, she hurried to Lishui, leaving Niu Niu and her sister behind.

Grandma came to Lishui to take me for two years.

Many interesting things have happened in these two years.

When I was a child, my grandmother fed me every day.

One day, I wanted to feed my grandmother on a whim, but there was no spoon. What should I do? Hey! I have an idea.

I grabbed a little rice and stuffed it into grandma's mouth, which caused grandma to choke a lot of rice in her mouth and nose.

Grandma will also cook my favorite lotus root slices with meat.

I always eat a big plate every time grandma cooks.

Lotus root slices with meat bite out Wan Li fragrance.

Besides lotus root slices with meat, grandma will cook a lot of delicious food.

Therefore, grandma is also the chef of our family.

Grandma came to my house again recently.

Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite sausage chicken wings, burned my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat and so on.

Grandma is the best for me anyway.

Hello, I hope I can help you and hope to adopt it.

Grandpa is seventy-five years old and still strong.

Everyone who sees grandpa's healthy body is full of praise.

Grandpa likes sports, so he is very healthy.

Whether it's cold or hot, get up before dawn every morning, go for a walk in the campus of Shanda and come back.

Go out for a walk after dinner in the evening, play Tai Ji Chuan, and sometimes run. No wonder I'm in such good health.

Grandpa is full of silver hair, but he is not deaf or blind. His bright eyes always shine kindly, and he looks so young and kind.

Grandpa is a very hardworking old man.

As soon as there is clothes to be washed in the basin next to the faucet, grandpa rolls up his sleeves and washes them, and soon washes a lot of clothes.

My restless grandfather often does odd jobs.

Sweep the floor, clean the table, water the flowers, maintain ... The home is often tidied up by grandpa, who looks at the clean home, wipes the sweat on his forehead and smiles with satisfaction.

Grandpa lived frugally, didn't worry about food and clothing, and left us all the good things.

I also have a kind grandmother.

Seventy-four-year-old grandmother, fair complexion, has a pair of deep dimples on her face.

Always smiling.

Every time I come home from school and walk into the corridor, there is a smell coming from my face. This must be grandma's dinner.

Grandma's cooking is delicious. As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was delicious.

When someone at home was sick, grandma was busy looking for medicine everywhere and took good care of it.

When I met my grandmother, I was cured.

Grandma is optimistic and can see her smile at any time.

Grandma is very kind and often does good deeds.

Cooking, feeding the birds, caring about this and taking care of that are very difficult.

I am so happy to have such a hardworking grandfather and such an optimistic grandmother.

I wish them happiness as the East China Sea and longevity as the South Mountain.

Composition: The theme is about 700 words about loving grandma. Although it has been five years since grandma died, grandma's smile and the crisp fragrance of cookies have been wrapped in my heart, accompanying me to relive the happiness of the past.

Grandma always has a slight smile on her face, which gives people a warm feeling like spring breeze.

Although the vicissitudes of time have eroded her face, that smile is always so kind and kind.

She has no culture and can't sing lullabies and tell old stories to sleep with me.

But she has a pair of dexterous little hands, can make shortbread, sweet tea and Indonesian jelly, so that I can taste sweet food and understand grandma's heart and unique culture. Close your eyes, as if you walked into grandma's cement room again.

Through the room, I opened the door of the yard and saw a towering old tree, still telling the good old days and spitting out fresh green shoots.

When I was a child, I clamored for grandma to cook well under this tree.

Grandma was so noisy that she had to put on a floral apron and walk into the kitchen with a smile.

In a short time, the smell of scrambled eggs filled the whole yard, and all the greedy insects in my stomach were hooked out.

Then I wolfed down the food my grandma brought me.

Grandma always smiles and says kindly, "Eat slowly. If you want to eat, grandma will cook.

"I still remember that kind of voice, although a little hoarse, but with deep love.

However, the good times did not last long. Grandma, who has always been strong, actually got gastroenteritis, which is particularly difficult to treat.

The destruction of the disease made grandma's face paler, but she still tried to bloom one smile after another, filled the cold ward with rays of sunshine, and made the patients feel the light and sacredness of life.

She sat up from the bed with difficulty, held my hand and said, "Grandma can't leave now, she still has a lot of things to do for you …" I looked at Grandma's skinny hand. What kind of hands they are! It makes me happy, happy, taste all kinds of delicious food and enjoy all kinds of warmth.

On the night of May 2nd, the stars disappeared, and the clock on the wall ticked away … as if singing the last carol.

Finally, the smile is always fixed, and I vaguely see a meteor cutting through the sky and falling in the endless darkness ... Now, I put my hand gently on my heart, as if I saw that kind smile again, and it seems to have been watching me move forward. ...

My grandmother wrote 600 words and an adoption outline! ! My grandma is over seventy years old. Her face was covered with wrinkles like spider silk, and her bright eyes lost hope and light.

On grandma's face, a kind smile is the most common one. Grandma's smile gives me strength and happiness.

Grandma doesn't talk much. Every morning before dawn, she gets up first, cleans in obscurity and cooks breakfast.

When she woke us up, we were greeted by delicious food. She watched us eat well, then gently lifted the chopsticks and "killed" the leftovers in each bowl.

To tell the truth, grandma didn't go to school all day, but she was particularly concerned about our study. Every time I come home from school, she sees me wandering around the room. Suddenly, her old man's face was straight. "I'm still playing, but I haven't done my homework. I'll see how your father can settle accounts with you when he comes back."

"Whenever this time, I am scared to stick out my tongue, obediently sit at my desk and do my homework one by one. At this time, I saw a subtle smile on grandma's mouth.

Fortunately, up to now, grandma is blind and deaf, but her blood pressure is a little high. Not long ago, a friend of my father passed away, which is said to be high blood pressure.

Now, I panicked. I can't imagine. Will grandma really leave us day and night? Dad also urged grandma to take injections and take medicine three times and five times, but grandma smiled casually: "What are you afraid of? Life and death are up to you.

"I don't like grandma, this is a dull pain in my heart.

I hope to be a magical doctor when I grow up, and I can cure my grandmother's illness inadvertently. I also want to offer a deep love to millions of hardworking old people like my grandmother.

My grandmother wrote 500 words, and I was so anxious! ! ! Grandma's hand when I was a child, grandma accompanied me to read books; Sleep with me; Accompany me to kindergarten; ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Grandma is the most beautiful and kind in my memory.

She bears everything with one pair of hands.

But grandma never talks to me.

"Grandma, I want clothes.

""Grandma, I want socks.

""Grandma, I want to eat.

""Grandma, I want toys.

"When I was a child, I only knew to ask my grandmother for this and that, but I didn't know how tired my grandmother was. It was not until one day that I realized that I was finally 7 years old, but I had to leave my grandmother and go to school in Qingdao.

The night before I left, grandma cried and told me the last story.

That night, I was very good, probably because of my grandmother.

Seeing this scene, I can't sleep, so I can only lie on my bed and cry. I am very ashamed of what I did to my grandmother before.

Tomorrow, I should go. Grandma sent me away with tears in her eyes and took my hand. Only then did I know how tired grandma was in this life. The calluses on her hands are the work of her life.

Bye, grandma.

I will miss you.

I will study hard and then come to see you. You must wait for me.

———————————————— My father works in a small company, trying to earn money to support his family.

In order to share some tasks with my father, grandma went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, sorted them out and sold them to supplement her family.

In this way, grandma stayed in the mountains all day. After digging wild vegetables, she will pick vegetables until after midnight.

Then, when the eastern sky was a fish-belly grey, grandma crossed the mountain road with a vegetable basket and went to the market to sell wild vegetables.

"The elder sister, buy some wild vegetables.

Give you a cheaper price! "Although grandma sells hard, compared with the days when business is booming, the days when business is light always account for the majority.

I hate a room without grandma, because it makes me feel lonely; I also hate grandma digging wild vegetables, because I have to help grandma pick vegetables as soon as I finish my homework.

Besides, this dirty work often blackens my fingertips.

In that case, no matter how I wash it with clean water, the dirty black won't wash off, which makes me very angry.

One day, something happened that caught me off guard.

"Before Saturday, students must bring their parents to school.

Do you remember? "The teacher said to us," The school requires students to bring their parents to the school, mainly to discuss matters related to the promotion from primary school to junior high school.

"Of course it doesn't matter to other students, and I ... grandma is the only one who can go to school with me.

Hearing the teacher's words, I sighed helplessly.

"Alas ..." Ragged clothes, small backpack ... The most terrible thing is the dirty black of grandma's fingertips! I am not sensible, I can't hide my anxiety, and I don't know what to do.

Anyway, I don't want the teacher to see the color of grandma's fingertips.

Gloomily, I came home and said hesitantly, "Oh, grandma … the teacher asked my parents to come to school tomorrow.

"Although I have to say the requirements of the school, I secretly whisper in my heart: Hey, what if grandma really goes? I felt very uncomfortable. I didn't eat dinner and fell asleep under the quilt.

The next afternoon, a classmate told me that the teacher asked me to go to the academic affairs office.

I suddenly froze before I entered the room. Almost in an instant, my eyes were filled with tears! "Ah, Grandma!" I saw the teacher standing there clutching grandma's hand.

"Zhi Ying, you must study hard and be filial to your grandmother in the future!" Hearing the teacher's words, I couldn't help it any longer, and I burst into tears in an instant! The teacher's eyes were red, so she took grandma's hand.

What kind of hands are they? The whole palm is swollen, red and scarred! It turned out that grandma knew very well that her granddaughter was ashamed of her hands, so all morning, her old man kept washing his hands with bleach and wiping his hands with an iron rag to get rid of the black! As a result, there were large and small wounds on the back of the hand, from which blood flowed out.