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Grandma's story composition is 600 words
A.my grandmother's 600-word composition

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 is thin and not tall. Half of her hair has turned white because of the weather. Look at her hands: dark, bony fingers, even scary, but her rough hands have done countless jobs. In my childhood memory, grandma and

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.

Let's go to grandma's again. Simple as it is, it's neat and clean. These are all packed by grandma in her spare time. But when I get to grandma's house, I always move around blindly, and the house will soon be in a mess, but grandma never gets 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 my wishes; 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!

B. My grandmother wrote a 600-word composition.

My grandma

600 words for a fifth-grade writer.

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My grandmother is 64 years old this year. She is tall and fat because of her age. Although her hair is almost white, she is still healthy. I've been with my grandmother since I was born. She is very concerned about my life and study.

Grandma is very concerned about my study. Every time I have a math problem that I won't ask my grandmother, she will patiently answer it for me. I often draw with paper and pencil, analyze and help me understand. If I don't understand it the first time, grandma will say it again until I understand it. After I understand, grandma will let me do more questions to consolidate what I have learned. Grandma can also combine the text content, so that I can increase my knowledge in practice.

I remember when I was in Grade One, our Chinese textbook said, "The waning moon on the second day and the third day, the reunion on the fifteenth and sixteenth days, looking at the sun to distinguish things, and seeing Beidou at night to know the north and the south." To this end, grandma led me to watch the sun and the moon rise and set in the west many times, watch the changes of the moon phase, look at the stars at night and look for the Big Dipper. But because of the high-rise buildings and bright street lamps, I can't see clearly, and I can't find all the Big Dipper. Grandma drew me a star map and taught me how to find the Big Dipper and the North Star. I learned this knowledge quickly and remembered it well.

Grandma cares about my life and cultivates my good habit of eating quickly. I have never been picky about food, and I enjoy every meal very well, which is inseparable from grandma's education and reasonable nutrition. Grandma also cares about my physical exercise. Every day after school, grandma supports me to go downstairs to play roller skating and table tennis. She takes me to practice softball on Saturday and Sunday mornings. We didn't travel during the National Day holiday this year. Grandma bought me diabolo for me to play with.

Mom and dad are very busy at work and don't have much time to spend with me. But with my grandmother at home, my life is still colorful.

C. My grandmother wrote 600 words.

In the passage of time, no matter where I go, grandma's nagging voice often echoes in my ears.

Last summer, grandma got nephritis and didn't have the strength to spend it in bed. I heard that grandma can't take care of herself, and my heart is like a knife, and my tears can't stop flowing downwards. Grandma looked up to me from an early age and didn't move back to my hometown until I was in the third grade of primary school. Being hundreds of miles away from home, I can only visit my grandmother during the holidays. This summer vacation, my mother said that she would go back to her hometown to see her grandmother, and my heart suddenly cheered up. When my grandmother knows that I have passed the top three in my class, she will get well soon! My mother and I couldn't wait to get on the bus back to our hometown. On the way home, I sat in my seat for a while, stood up for a while and kept asking my mother when she would go home. How slow time is like an old cow pulling a cart! But my heart has flown to grandma. When I got home, I ran to the house first and looked around, but I didn't see my grandmother. I quickly ran out and asked my uncle, where is my grandmother? Uncle said in bed. When I ran into the house again, I was shocked! I have little hair, wrinkled face, curled up and skinny, so I can't believe my eyes? When I called grandma, when grandma saw me, she immediately appeared the kind smiling face of the past. She grabbed my hand and forced herself to sit up. She immediately said that Li Han is back and can see you. How is your study? At this point, my eyes are blurred and I can't express them in words. I only think of my grandmother. I will study hard and will not live up to your kindness to me. Although grandma didn't go to school for a day, she always kept in mind the truth that her children were successful in school!

In the second grade of primary school, I signed up for a special English class on Saturday. My mother forgot to pick me up after school because she was very busy at work. I waited at the school gate for a while, but my mother still didn't come to pick me up. At this time, I saw my neighbor's uncle pick up my eldest brother and asked me to take his motorcycle home. I agreed at once, but my uncle didn't inform my mother and took me somewhere else to buy things. When I got home, it was very late. As soon as I entered the stairs, I heard my grandmother angrily scold my parents: "Get my grandson back quickly, and don't enter this house until you get it back." I am really a precious grandson. If I lose it, who will give us the Li family? "I hurriedly call grandma. Grandma heard my voice and quickly opened the door to meet me. Grandma's face cleared up immediately, and tears came out with joy. She was happy and angry. She raised her high hand and put it back. She didn't say anything. She hurried to the kitchen to bring out my favorite dishes and said that her grandson was hungry. Eat quickly. Grandma pinned all her hopes on me, but how much love an inch of grass has won three rays of spring!

Grandma is the most worthy of my yearning and admiration. Grandma's story will never be finished. Grandma is an ordinary housewife, but she raised an excellent son with hard-working hands. Grandma asked her father to inherit her fine tradition, and then trained her grandson into a useful talent to win glory for her hometown! Grandma's selfless dedication inspired me to continue to forge ahead!

D. Grandparents' story composition of 600 words

I grew up under the care of my grandparents, who are very kind to me! When I was a child, grandpa often let me ride around his neck and carry me around. My grandmother cooks delicious food for me every day. (Wujiang Zhenze Yilong Redwood-Yilong Literature sz-ylhm)

When I was in kindergarten, every day when my grandfather picked me up from school, he would buy me delicious food and fun. My mother said, "honey, you have spent all your grandpa's salary." I will run to grandpa's side, lie in his ear and say softly, "Grandpa, it's okay. When I grow up and earn money, I will definitely buy you a salary! " "Grandpa was all smiles with joy.

Slowly, I am in the first grade of primary school, and my grandparents are still so hard to pick me up and take care of me. They love me, and I love them. May grandparents be healthy and happy forever!

E. junior high school composition written by grandma, 600 words, kindly written by grandma.

My kind grandmother

As the saying goes, "an ancient family is like a treasure". There is such a grandmother in my family. She is 8 1 year old, and her forehead is covered with wrinkles, which are the traces left by years. Although hunched, he is very kind and likes us very much. Both she and her grandfather work hard. They have been busy for our big family for most of their lives. In order to shoulder the burden of this family, grandma has white hair and straight back, but now she can't stand up anymore, but I haven't seen grandma shed a tear since I can remember. I love her very much and admire her from the bottom of my heart. Xiao Xue 123

I often go back to my grandmother's house to visit my parents with my parents on Saturday. Every time I go back, I see grandma's caring eyes, especially my "hemp pole" figure. My grandmother loves me more. She often takes out a table full of milk and fruit bought by my uncle and parents for my parents to eat, as if to "fill" me firmly at once, but at the sight of my grandmother's silver hair and calloused hands, the fruit in her mouth tastes terrible. At that time, I kept thinking, grandma, you are the backbone of our family, and your health is the most important! Xiao Xue 123

I remember once, my parents and I went to see my grandmother as usual. Just as we were talking with my grandfather in full swing, I suddenly found that my grandmother had left. I searched everywhere and finally found her in the vegetable garden. I looked at her thin body from a distance, leaning on a cane in one hand and watering the pepper seedlings in the training ground with a watering can in the other. I think my parents and I have also thrived under her watering, and our eyes are full. I stood there stupidly, unable to move, as if my feet were filled with lead. I didn't realize it until my grandmother called me. I quickly ran to take the kettle from my grandmother, helped her to the shade and watered it pot by pot. I didn't know where I got the strength at that time, so I watered several vegetable fields in a short time. When I want to water the last piece of land, I don't know when my grandmother has stood by me. She also skillfully wiped the sweat from my forehead with her sleeves. The action seems so simple, but it is this simple gesture that fills my heart with infinite guilt and deep respect. Xiao Xue 123

Although I can't stay with my grandmother all the time now, I often think that if I can change my brush into my grandmother's hair, I will always have my grandmother. When I finish college and go to work, I will honor my grandmother, and I will exchange my filial piety for her happy old age. Now I will study harder and repay my grandma's love with the best results. Grandma! I won't live up to your expectations!

F. Grandma's handprint? The composition about sewing clothes is 600 words

Grandma taught me to sew clothes.

When I came home from school to change my coat, I suddenly found that I didn't know when there was a hole in the hook of my down jacket and all the white feathers flew out. I was a little annoyed, so I asked my grandmother to sew for me, but my grandmother was too busy to let me learn sewing by myself. This stumbles me, so I have to bite the bullet and "play" because I have never sewed clothes.

Find a needle and thread first and learn to sew clothes. The first step is to thread the needle. I picked up the needle in my left hand and the thread in my right hand, but I couldn't get into the eye of the needle. I'm so bored. The more bored I am, the less I can get into it. I'm so tired that I'm sweating all over. Now I'm really Zhang Fei threading the needle-staring at each other. I had to ask my grandmother, who smiled and said, "You are wearing the wrong thread. You have to screw one end of the thread to the tip, don't panic, don't shake your hands, and you can go through it. " I did, and sure enough, I tried several times and succeeded. Then I started sewing, tied a few knots at one end of the thread, tidied up the wound on my clothes, put the needle through the overlapping place between the cloth, and then came back ... The previous times went well, and I was a little excited. "Alas-"accidentally pricked my thumb, and the blood came out, which made me cry. I'm discouraged. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to learn to sew clothes. I don't want to do this. Grandma saw my reluctance and joked, "How can my daughter go to the kitchen?" I smile through tears, yes, nothing can be done without results. I plucked up my courage again, sucked my fingers and continued sewing. ...

Finally, it didn't take me long to sew up the hole in my clothes. Although it twists and turns like an earthworm, it is my "masterpiece" and I am very happy because I learned to sew clothes.

The next day, I put on the clothes I sewed, and found that there were two small pink flowers embroidered with silk ribbon where I sewed, which covered the ugly earthworm I sewed. My heart is as sweet as honey.

G. grandma's handwritten composition, only one thing in 600 words.

Title: Grandma's Hand

It's ugly, dirty and terrible. Can you imagine that a person's hands are full of cracks and calluses? The vicissitudes of life cannot be imitated. Those hands are terrible, you can never forget them at a glance, because they are so special.

What those hands experienced was beyond my imagination: when I was still sleeping in a warm quilt, my grandmother had been picking vegetables in the field and washing vegetables in a small ditch regardless of the wind and rain; When I was watching TV and playing computer at home, grandma was selling vegetables in the street. When I drink hot milk and warm water at home, grandma drinks a cup of hot soybean milk that even she feels extravagant, and more often it is just a bottle of cold water brought from home.

The first thing grandma did when she came home was not to soak her hands and feet, nor to drink a cup of warm water, but to cook for me, because she remembered that her grandson was at home and she was afraid that his grandson was hungry. But does her grandson know? I wonder if her grandson will go and see if the meal is cooked as usual. After dinner, her grandson went to play computer and watch TV as usual, leaving grandma to wash dishes alone. I can't believe you're not blushing.

Grandma was watching TV that night. I saw grandma's hand and asked, "Grandma, what happened to your hand?" Grandma said, "It's frozen." I asked again, "Grandma, why don't you buy some hand cream?" Grandma said, "It's better to buy some meat for that spare money." I asked again, "Why don't I watch how much meat you eat?" Grandma said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you first." Everything grandma said was so natural. I feel ashamed for the first time. I'm ashamed of her and what she did to me.

Only then did I know why my grandmother asked me for those rotten gloves and broken gloves, and why I didn't buy hand cream because my hands had so many cracks. I didn't know what to do when I was young, so I had to talk to my mother. After she knew it, she bought a lot of hand cream for her grandmother and told her to inform her when she used it. My mother began to go home early and cook for my grandmother and me.

I was eight years old that year.

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H. Grandma's composition is 600 words

The article is not long, but the feelings between the lines reveal my grandmother and me. I hope that smile will stay in my heart forever.

Every day, every moment, we will see many smiling faces. Or a classmate slaps and laughs, or a restaurant waiter smiles sincerely. But what impressed me most was grandma's smile.

Every day after school, I always pack my schoolbag and go home in a hurry. There will always be a little aroma around me on the road, begging me to buy a mutton string or stinky tofu as soon as possible, but I refused mercilessly. Because I know that there is a "five-star chef" waiting for me at home, how can these things compare with the dishes cooked by the "five-star chef"? When I got home, my grandmother stood at the door and greeted her grandson with a smile, and then magically created a table of good dishes. As soon as I sat in my seat, I began to gobble up. From time to time, I say "delicious! Delicious! " Grandma saw my funny appearance and gradually spread her eyebrows. I watched her smile, and I couldn't help laughing myself.

On the day of the parents' meeting, I excitedly ran home to tell my grandmother the results of this monthly exam. She carefully took my report book, put on a pair of reading glasses, lowered her head and slid her fingers along the report column for fear of missing a word. When she meets the sunshine, she smiles like a flower in the field. "good! Very good! Our little guy is too powerful. " She said loudly. Seeing the bright smile on her face is sweeter than honey.

One sunny afternoon, my grandmother and I talked about her past. She said that her family was poor and she would go to a city 20 miles away when she was at school. She suffered a lot when she was young, but she endured it. Later, after hard work, I found a good job, met my grandfather, and then I lived happily. I asked her if she had any regrets. She shook her head, sighed and then smiled. That smile is so innocent, no regrets, even more beautiful than the smile in Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa.

Yes, that's a smile after sweat; That is the proud smile of the child; That's a smile to time and life. Grandma, I will never forget your smile!

A touching story My grandmother wrote 600 words.

My grandmother has a pair of calloused hands. Dad often says that he likes grandma's hands very much.

My grandmother has a pair of dexterous hands. Grandma likes knitting sweaters. She can embroider the famous fable fairy tale "The Race between the Tortoise and the Rabbit" on her hand, and she can also "give birth" to a newly hatched chicken. The chicken looks furry and very cute! When winter came, grandma carefully knitted me a beautiful wool hat to keep me from getting sick. I took my hat to school and took it out when I got home from school. Many students can't help asking me, "Liu, your hat is really beautiful." Where did you buy it? " How much did it cost? "I proudly told them," it wasn't bought, it was knitted by my grandmother. "

My grandmother also has a pair of magical hands. Grandma's hands can make things that others don't like to eat, so my brother and I both like to eat grandma's cooking. On Dragon Boat Festival, grandma got up early and bought some red beans, red dates and meat. From the market. Grandma mixed the glutinous rice and prepared to make zongzi. Grandma's jiaozi is so exciting. It's all tight and triangular, like pieces of dark green triangular building blocks. It's especially beautiful. When the delicious zongzi came out of the pot, my brother and I couldn't wait to catch it and eat it. I peeled a red bean zongzi, ah! It smells good! It smells like red beans, glutinous rice and Zongye ... I don't know how many flavors there are. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I quickly took a big bite. It tastes great! Jiaozi wrapped by grandma is not as soft and firm as the one bought on the street, which makes people feel chewy. When I finish eating a zongzi, I will look at my brother. He has eaten three big meat dumplings.

My grandmother has a pair of hardworking hands. She has done a lot for us. My family and I are very grateful for these hands.