"Grandma, I'm back!" With a happy cry, I dropped my schoolbag and ran to the kitchen. At the same time, my grandmother ran out of the kitchen. She smiled and wiped her wet hands with an apron. When she saw me running, she stretched out her arm and said, "Do you study hard?"

Then, while listening to my endless interesting stories at school, she came to the dining room with me and settled me at the dining table. At the same time, she put the steaming vegetables in the pot on the table as fragrant soup, which seems to show us her work. Then she continued to fill the rice, carefully handed it to me with clean chopsticks, and added, "Eat slowly and stop choking!" " She turned to cook other dishes again, and looked at me with a smile from time to time, as if it was not me but herself who tasted the delicious food. I repeatedly urged: "Grandma, let's eat!" "But grandma promised repeatedly, but her hands were not idle at all, and she was still busy in front of the stove. After a long time, grandma finally sat down at the table and began to eat. But I noticed that grandma hardly had a good meal. She always cares about us. She poured a plate of soy sauce and took a towel to wipe my dirty hands covered with gravy.

After dinner, I sat at the table and chatted with my sister, while my brother watched cartoons leisurely in the living room. Grandma is not idle. She brought me a cup of hot tea and handed me a plate of finely cut diced fruit. Looking at grandma's busy figure, I took an apple and stuffed it into grandma's search: "grandma, take a break and don't be busy!" " "Grandma hugged me and said happily," I'm not busy. ！” Nestled in grandma's arms, my heart is warm.