Grandpa's background composition 1 For me, my background is farewell, because I lost a lot. I hate my back, but somehow I don't hate my back. Every time I think about it, my heart will be in a mess, and I will think of someone, and that person is my grandfather.
Grandpa went to high school when he was young, and later joined the army as a pilot. He was educated, strong and excellent, but he was injured and had to retire. After leaving the army, grandpa lived in a community and had a good relationship with his neighbors. Any family will definitely ask grandpa for help, and he will definitely go, because he is helpful and his neighbors love him very much. When I was young, he also made me helpful, and gradually, our family was also helpful.
Once, the switch of the neighbor's house tripped and the neighbor asked him to fix it. Unfortunately, it began to rain as soon as it got dark, but grandpa agreed. Dad advised grandpa to go again tomorrow. It's dark and rainy. He will get sick. Grandpa insisted on going. It rained harder and harder and became a small river. Grandpa put on his coat, flashed a flashlight and walked in the rain with a dark checkered umbrella. I stood at the door, looking at grandpa's back in the rain, and my heart was in a mess. He needn't have gone, but why did he go again? I don't understand, okay? Stay there and watch his back. Almost two hours later, he finally came back with water all over his face. Hardly had he taken off his shoes when he dropped a big basin of water. Looking at our surprised expression, he just said nothing, and then suddenly shook, shaking badly.
A few days later, grandpa fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. I went to see him and asked, "Why did you insist on repairing it that day?" Grandpa smiled and said, "Because everyone wants to help others!" " I am shocked. I know that people should help others.
My grandfather is an ordinary migrant worker, but he will always be so great in my heart.
It's that my parents work outside and have no time to take care of me, so I leave my young age to my elderly grandparents. I remember at that time, my favorite thing was riding on my grandfather's neck. I kept shouting "Drive …" Grandpa seemed to like it, but I never seemed to see him moan at night.
Maybe I grew up and had more and more friction with adults, but grandpa really didn't say anything about me.
The day before the start of school, I was scared and didn't want to go to school because I heard too many people say, "Military training is really hard." There has been a mother's scolding in the bedroom, and I stand still like a log, and I am indifferent to what my mother does. Finally, I grabbed a gap and went to the mountain to find my grandfather with my mobile phone. After arriving, grandpa asked me why I wanted to come up. I told him truthfully. Grandpa said, "Never mind how difficult it is, you haven't tried. How do you know if it is difficult? " Yes, how can we talk about the future if we can't even cross this small hurdle?
I don't know if grandpa is illiterate or semi-illiterate, but I know that when he encounters difficulties in his studies, he will definitely put down his face and let others tell me. Vaguely, I seem to bear a responsibility and a burden.
When did it happen? Grandpa who came out of the mud seems to be really old.
My grandfather is a retired middle school teacher. He is knowledgeable, sincere and respected. He is neither tall nor thin. Due to years of experience, wrinkles have covered his forehead, but his eyes under his eyebrows are still bright. Maybe he is a teacher, giving people a sense of dignity.
Grandpa loves children and pays more attention to their education. Grandpa has instilled many mathematical concepts into me since I was a child. For example, I wait in line with my children. Three people in front, three people in the back. How many people are there? Every night before I go to bed, my grandfather tells me all kinds of stories, counting, doing mental arithmetic and so on. Let me argue about the direction of looking at graphics, and let me gradually like mathematics.
Grandpa not only cares about the study of my sister and me, but also cares about the study of other children. Whether it is a hot summer vacation or a winter vacation in severe winter, or every weekend, relatives, friends and even children in the neighborhood will ask him for help with math. How is he? Everyone is here, willing to accept, free guidance. After each tutorial, Grandpa will always give us questions, analyze mistakes and guide the gap. Grandpa used to wipe his sweat, rub his eyes, have a cup of tea, and then continue to revise our homework. ...
Grandpa is busy with my education all day, but he always takes responsibility. My good grandpa, I love you.
Grandpa recited composition 4 "I don't care, I just want to top it!" " "I'm flirting with grandpa." Good, good. "Grandpa finally let go under my impending nuptials. He put down the half-woven laundry basket, picked up the saw by one side, pulled out a piece of wood of moderate thickness from the woodpile, and quickly sawed off a short piece. Grandpa put down the saw, picked up the knife and picked up the log. I saw grandpa's knife waving constantly and his body falling together.
After a while, the bottom of the small wood was cut into a cone. At this time, grandpa put down the knife, helped the reading glasses, picked up the knife and aimed it at the edge of the small wood. With a twist of the eyebrows and a hard hand, a piece of bark is cut off and a "ground gyro" is formed. Grandpa put it on the ground, straightened up, put his hands on the bench, stood up with difficulty and walked to his room.
He went to my room and got me a tack and a short rope. Grandpa sat down again, put the rope aside and pressed the tack into the conical tip of the "ground gyro". He picked up the rope, picked up a small wooden stick, neatly wrapped the rope around one end of the stick, tied a knot, and became a "small whip."
After this, he handed me the "little whip" and the "ground gyro" and said it was fun! "
Grandpa bent down and knitted a laundry list, leaving me with a curved back.
Grandpa's back composition 5 Come to our home today! I'm so happy!
Usually working in other places, my wife and I live in my grandmother's house. Only sometimes I come back from work and take my family to my grandfather's house for a few days. Today, my grandfather came to see me at my grandmother's house. I'm so happy!
At noon, after "Cambridge English", I went home by car. As soon as I stepped into the house, I saw a back, a familiar and unfamiliar back-wearing simple and clean clothes, with long legs and thin people.
"Is Grandpa here?" Just as I was wondering, the "back" turned around and it was my grandfather. "Grandpa!" I shouted all over, rushed forward and hugged my grandfather excitedly. Grandpa was very happy when he saw me. He hugged me and asked me with a smile. Grandpa heard that my grades were not bad, and his wrinkled face was filled with joy.
Grandpa often picks up dishes for me when I eat. As for me, I also picked up a big chicken leg and put it in grandpa's bowl, but grandpa put it back in my bowl and said, "Xin Yi, you should eat more. You see that you are so thin, Grandpa is so distressed! " "I listened to, hurriedly shoveled eating chicken legs. Grandpa saw it and happily brought me several dishes again and again.
After dinner, I went upstairs to do my homework, only to find my grandfather quietly following me behind. I pretended not to notice. I was about to walk into the room when my grandfather stopped me, took out 35 yuan from my wallet, reached out and handed it to me, saying, "Xinyi, take it, take it, buy something to eat."
I quickly shook my head and said, "Grandpa, I don't want your money. You work so hard, how can I ask for your money? "
"What are you polite to grandpa? Come, take it! " . "Say that finish, grandpa put the money into my pocket, turned around and went downstairs, leaving me the familiar figure, the plain, thin and tall figure. ...
Grandpa's Back Composition 6 I have a grandfather who is like a child, because he often grabs TV with me like a child. Let me talk about him.
One night, I wanted to watch TV, so I turned on the TV and tuned to my favorite channel. I read it with relish. Suddenly, my grandfather came over, grabbed the remote control and changed the channel. Gloomily, I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, what are you doing?" Why do you want to adjust it for me? " Grandpa said to me, "What's the matter? This is not your TV. I'll see if it works. " Grandpa put down the remote control in his hand, and I was not to be outdone. He accidentally grabbed the remote control and changed the channel back. When grandpa saw it, he got angry and shouted at me, "I turned off the TV." I clutched the remote control tightly and said nothing, although I was silent. In fact, I silently said: "Hum, who is afraid of who, turn it off. If you turn it off, I will turn it on again. What can you do with me? " Seeing that I don't talk, grandpa is a little complacent. After a while, grandpa didn't respond to me or change the TV back, only to understand that I was fighting with him silently, so I really got up and turned off the TV, and I quickly turned it on and made a face at grandpa. Grandpa had no choice but to go to another room and turn off the switch at home. Hey! I am really speechless.
This is my old urchin grandpa. Although he often competes with me for TV, I really like him.
Grandpa's Back Composition 7 Grandpa was an old "chef" before his death, and the dishes he cooked were delicious. Among them, sweet and sour pork ribs are signature dishes, which are highly praised by many people! Whenever grandpa cooks and the oil pan smells fragrant, I will try to drill in front of the oil pan. Grandpa always blocks me with his back so that I can't get close to the oil pan. ...
Grandpa's back is like a wall, which makes me unhappy. Grandpa suddenly handed me a fried sparerib, which made me turn from crying to laughing. Later, I began to understand that grandpa blocked the splashing oil beads with his back, which was so kind and tall.
Grandpa's body obviously curled up after his illness, and his smile still hung in the corners of his eyes and wrinkles. One day, he came to pick me up from school and sat in the back seat. I found that my grandfather was losing all his hair because of chemotherapy. His neck was covered with brown spots and his back was covered with acne. Looking at grandpa's terrible "back", I dare not pester him to tell me stories anymore. ...
After dinner, in front of the hall, when the father and son were doing handicrafts together, I found that grandpa's back was still so delicate. He always tried his best to obey my requirements. With grandpa's help, an eco-car made of milk cartons and straws finally won the silver prize, which made me happy for a while.
Grandpa has been gone for almost three years. Every time I think of his back, everything I used to get along with seems to be recent. ...
Grandpa's back composition 8 The breeze gently sweeps the earth, and the sun shines on the boundless sea, which is more beautiful. The mountains surrounded by white clouds in the distance highlight the tranquility of the countryside, and this picturesque scenery is in grandpa's home.
Walking on the gravel road, there are huge banyan trees on both sides. There is a little sunshine in the gap between the leaves and the beard. You can vaguely see the country house outside, pass through the "small forest", push away the green leaves in front of you, and you will see the golden ocean! Oh! It was a sea of golden rice fields, and the ears of rice swaying with the wind formed waves. What a beautiful scenery!
Through a little gap, you can see the back of grandpa's work hunched in the sun. Looking at grandpa's hard work, I can't look up for a long time. I was distressed, and I shouted, "Grandpa!" , rushed to grandpa's side, mindless to help grandpa do some trivial chores, suddenly picked up a sickle; Immediately raised his hoe, but grandpa always thought I was making a fuss; I am in trouble; I feel that I am "positioning" (occupying a position), but I know in my heart that Grandpa is afraid of my hard work, my tiredness and my injury, but he didn't say it!
With my "insignificant" help, the work was finished soon. We went back to the hut to collect tools, and grandpa muttered, "I think I don't have much time!" " The voice is a little vague, but I seem to know what grandpa said. At dusk, the sun is lined with red broken clouds. Grandpa and I reluctantly said goodbye. When my parents came home, I looked out of the window and the tree was still green. The ears of rice are still golden, but grandpa's back is gradually blurred, and disobedient tears can't stop.
Grandpa's back composition 9 In my childhood, there were many past events, some of which have been blurred in my memory, but my grandfather's back can't be forgotten, and it often appears in my mind.
That year, I was 12 years old and in the fifth grade of primary school.
During that time, grandpa lived in my house. He packed breakfast and dinner every day. I dressed in a hurry in the morning and had a big breakfast cooked by my grandfather. I feel unspeakable happiness in my heart. I carry my schoolbag on my back and walk to school. Grandpa has been watching me leave at the door, and he didn't go home until I merged into the vast sea of people.
That day, it was raining lightly. I walked to school with an umbrella and stopped when I reached the road. The traffic on the road surrounded the road, and I stood on the side of the road, afraid to walk over. Suddenly, a strong hand fell on my shoulder. I looked back, ah, it was grandpa! He held my hand tightly and walked into the road, passing through the vehicles and people, with grandpa in front and me behind. I saw grandpa's rickety back. His back is a little hunched, and his pale hair is like silver thread, which gives people a kind feeling. He walked with steady steps. On the way, I caught up with him, pulled my grandfather's skirt and said, "Grandpa, it's going to school soon. You go back first. " But grandpa hasn't gone back yet, touching my head and saying, "No, I'll take you to school." Walking to the school gate, grandpa stopped and watched me enter the school gate.
By the time I turned around, grandpa had turned around and walked home. I watched his fading back, blurred more and more in misty rain, and slowly disappeared into the crowd. At this time, my eyes were moist,
My heart is full of infinite love for grandpa.
Grandpa's Back Composition 10 Everyone's growth journey is not smooth sailing. Everyone has his own bumpy experiences, including joys and sorrows, laughter and tears. Once, something happened that I will never forget.
I used to think grandpa was short with white hair in his black hair. I have always felt that grandpa likes my gentle and lovely, clever and sensible sister, and doesn't like me who is naughty and playful. But it was not until ... that day was still summer, when I was playing football with other students, I accidentally sprained my foot. Grandpa knew, and quickly took me to the battery car and went straight to the hospital. Grandpa hung up quickly and went to the doctor behind my back. The doctor said, "How did you fall?" Grandpa was sweating profusely and panted to the doctor, "He sprained it while playing football." The doctor showed me, touched it with his hand, rubbed the medicine and wrapped it. Grandpa found an empty seat for me to sit down and rest, and stroked my head and repeatedly told me, "I'll buy you something to eat." Don't move around, your feet will be even worse. " Say that finish, grandpa left. I looked at grandpa's white-haired back and no longer felt so bent. Suddenly I feel so happy. Grandpa still likes me and cares about me.
Since then, grandpa will ride a battery car every other day and take me to the hospital for a follow-up visit and dressing change under the scorching sun. That is, from that day on, I was no longer as naughty as before, nor did I let my grandfather worry about me, and I became as sensible as my sister. Grandpa saw it and smiled on his weather-beaten face. This little smile makes me feel warm. I seem to have grown up at once, I see.
Grandpa's Back Composition 1 1 Grandpa is 78 years old and a retired Chinese teacher. Grandpa lives in his hometown in Anhui. We don't spend much time together, but his every move often makes me cry.
This summer vacation, my parents and I went back to my hometown to see my grandfather. Grandpa was so happy that he took me around all day. It's a pity that school will start soon, and we can only stay in our hometown for a short three days. It was raining cats and dogs on the day he left, but grandpa got up early, took an umbrella and quietly went out to buy breakfast so that we could have a big breakfast.
When we went to the station, grandpa said he would see us off. We refused again and again, but no matter how we stopped him, grandpa insisted on seeing us off. He said: "I can't rest assured that I won't send it this time. Moreover, it is the same for one more person to take a taxi. "
When we arrived at the station and the bus hadn't arrived yet, we advised grandpa, "Go home, the three of us don't have to worry. It's raining so hard, hurry home, grandma will be worried. " But grandpa still insisted that we get on the bus before he could leave.
After a while, the bus to Huai 'an arrived. After we got on the bus, grandpa moved slowly. Grandpa accompanied us on a trip two days ago. He is so tired that he can hardly take a step. But grandpa's smile tried to hide his fatigue. He waved the old card and said, "I have an old card and can take the bus for free." Stare at Xiaoyan on the road and call when you get home. " Then he opened his umbrella and left the station. Looking at grandpa's disappearing back, I was moved to tears.
Grandpa is old and weak, but he will always be tall and strong in my heart.
Grandpa's back composition 12 I don't like this season in summer, because there is a typhoon, there is a lot of rain, and my feet are often wet for a long time.
In summer, the typhoon came and it rained all night. There is a lot of water on campus, almost 10 cm deep. Before entering the campus, grandpa told him: grandson, don't get your feet wet. If you get wet, you may catch a cold easily. I dealt with my grandfather casually and walked into the campus.
The rain on campus is really unusual. I seem to have forgotten what my grandfather said. I play the game of treading on puddles on campus. Soon, my feet were wet. In the classroom, I was shivering. At this time, like other students, I called home and changed a pair of shoes and socks. I called my grandpa.
When grandpa arrived, I saw his face flushed and his mouth panting. Although he is wearing overshoes, his trousers are still a little wet. He has a pair of shoes in his hand and a hand on the wall. He said to the teacher, is Pan there? Teacher. I was sad when I saw grandpa. Grandpa put away his umbrella with his hand and I ran out. Grandpa pulled me into the corridor and handed me my shoes. There is also a pair of socks in the shoes. Shoes and socks are not wet at all, but he is still panting.
The rain outside is falling, with no intention of abating. I looked at my grandfather. His hair was pale, as if he had aged a lot at once. I took my shoes and socks, and grandpa told me to put them on quickly, so as not to catch cold, grandpa went home. Ok, grandpa. Goodbye. Grandpa went downstairs. He bent his back and walked slowly, disappearing into my eyes. I am sad. I walked into the classroom slowly, thinking about the bent back, which seemed to be more bent than before.
Grandpa's Back Composition 13 My grandfather works in a central school. He used to be a middle school principal. Grandpa is 59 years old, and we have a good relationship. (but not as good as my relationship with my mother)
My grandfather has a clever brain, and there are some silver hairs in his black hair. He has a pair of small and energetic eyes, a steep and straight nose and a small mouth. Grandpa loves to wear suits, so grandma washes one suit after another. Grandpa always wears a white shirt when he wears a suit. He is very handsome and energetic!
Grandpa is humorous, loves me and my brother very much, and is fair ... He has many advantages: he doesn't like to teach people, and he loves to reason; Very particular about clothes; Hard-working ... I can hardly find my grandfather's faults. By the way, my grandfather often teases me that he loves my brother. I know that he actually loves me, because I have seen photos of my childhood, mostly of me and my grandfather. In some photos, grandpa hugged me very close, and in some photos, grandpa looked at me who was young and happy!
Grandpa has many hobbies, such as: love of labor, love of reading and reading newspapers, love of traveling. Grandpa has almost traveled all over the country, and every time he comes back from outside, he brings me delicious food!
My friendship with grandpa, like a stream, flows slowly and never stops, while my feelings with my mother, like a waterfall, are sometimes intense and sometimes intermittent! I love grandpa forever!
Grandpa's back composition 14 His back was looming in my memory.
He is tall, with a long nose, a square face and a wrinkled face. The temples are gray, and a pair of eyes are bright under heavy eyebrows.
He left my childhood with sweetness and tears.
I remember when I was in primary school, he always sent me to school. This schoolbag is very heavy. He helped me carry my heavy schoolbag with rough hands and walked forward step by step, while I followed closely and watched his back. My heart seems to be hollowed out, and step by step, footsteps in the air and the ticking of sweat are released from him.
Whenever he grows vegetables, he will take me there. I stood on the ridge and watched him grow vegetables. When planting a bean, he bent down and carefully buried the bean in the soil. In a few months, we can eat the freshest beans. Can you feel this scene in front of you? He works tirelessly for this family every day.
My thoughts brought me back to kindergarten. I sit on his bike, and he picks me up every time I go to school after school, because my parents are at work at that time, and only his grandfather sends me to kindergarten. I am familiar with the "happy cry" of his bicycle.
Whenever it rains, grandpa always puts a big raincoat on me, but he gets caught in the rain himself. In this way, I have never been caught in the rain on a rainy day.
Grandpa seems to be my only relative in this world. Because of him, he left the best impression on my childhood. I can't forget his back.
Grandpa, you are old, and the white hair on your head is growing out one by one. This white hair is for us.
Grandpa, we all love you. Although you are old, you are not alone, because you have us!
Grandpa's back composition 15 Everyone has unforgettable moments. It is like a boat of memory, bearing the road we have traveled. I remember it was a summer, and the sun hung on the horizon like a big fireball, without a cloud in the air. I don't know where the birds are hiding, the dogs are so hot that they spit out their tongues and gasp, and the earth is like a steamer, so hot that people can't breathe. I hid in the air-conditioned room, eating watermelon cut by my mother and reading extracurricular books leisurely, as if the outside world had nothing to do with me.
Suddenly someone knocked at the door. I think it's strange. Who can it be on such a hot day? I slowly came to the door and looked out from the cat's eye. It turned out to be grandpa. I quickly opened the door and shouted, "Grandpa, what are you doing here in this heat?" Grandpa gasped and said, "aren't you in a hurry to learn materials?" Grandpa just bought it for you. I'm afraid it will delay your study. I'll send it over quickly. "At this point, my heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and I don't know what it tastes like. I remembered that when I was on the phone with my grandfather yesterday, I inadvertently said something about learning materials. I didn't expect grandpa to care. " Grandpa, have a rest and have a glass of water. "I quickly said." No, grandma is waiting at home. I've been out for a long time, so I called grandma and told her I'll be back soon. "Say that finish, grandpa turned and walked, only to see his back was soaked with sweat. At this time, I shouted to my grandfather loudly: "Grandpa, thank you!" " "Grandpa smiled back and disappeared in the sultry corridor. ...
Time has passed, but my grandfather's back is deeply imprinted in my memory. At that moment, I felt the selfless love of the old man for his children. Grandpa, I will study hard and live up to your expectations.