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120 word composition for washing grandparents' feet
The teacher told us that "Double Ninth Festival" is also called "Festival for the Elderly", so we should pay more attention to the elderly at home.

On this day, grandma came home late as usual, with a tired and painful expression on her face. I rushed over and asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" What's the problem? "Grandma sighed and said," Ah, the old habit has been made again. "I walked a little more today, and the calluses on my feet began to hurt again. It's killing me! " I said, "Grandma, why don't I wash your feet? Would that be better? " Grandma smiled and said, "Good granddaughter, you have to help me wash the old woman's feet. Is it true? " "Of course, just wait." "Ok, I can enjoy happiness." Grandma is sitting happily on the sofa.

I ran into the bathroom, put half a basin of hot water from the hot water tap, adjusted the water temperature and carefully brought it to grandma. Grandma took off her shoes and socks, and I put her feet in the basin. Grandma's instep is covered with protruding blue veins, just like a potholed path on a hillside. Toes are thick and yellow, heels are cracked in several places, and soles of feet are covered with hard calluses. Looking at these calluses, you can think of how hard grandma works every day. I stroked her rough feet, and I saw the scene when I was a child: I remember one summer after it rained, my grandmother went out to wash vegetables, and I went to the puddle outside to play with water alone. I was carried away, and plopped down on my back, screaming with fear. Grandma heard the sound, carried me back to the house, put on clean clothes for me, wiped my hair, wiped my body and washed my feet, and comforted me softly: "Be good, don't cry, don't cry …" Grandma rubbed my little feet with her huge and warm palm. Toes, instep, soles, ankles, every place is not ignored. ...

At this time, grandma kindly said to me, "What's the matter with you, son?" I just came to my senses and said falteringly, "Nothing ... Nothing ..." "After washing for so long, the water is cold." I quickly brought a dry towel to dry grandma's feet. The wrinkles on grandma's face turned into a flower, her face was ruddy and her eyes were kind and satisfied.

Unexpectedly, a small move brought such great comfort to grandma. I secretly said to myself: I must treat my grandmother well in the future and let her enjoy her old age.