Composition one is about my grandmother.
My grandmother loves me the most. Every time I buy a snack toy, she will buy it for me as long as I tell her. I love my grandma the most!
Every time I open the wardrobe, the red one is worn out; Liuxue86.com sweater will appear in front of my eyes, reminding me of my grandmother who has been dead for three years.
It was a winter three years ago, and my mother took me to my grandmother's house in the country. Because grandpa has passed away and grandma is the only one in the family, my mother and I decided to stay with grandma. The weather in the country is very cold, and my hands and face are blue with cold. Grandma said sadly, "I have to knit you a sweater quickly." From that day on, grandma knitted me sweaters day and night.
Although the doors and windows are closed tightly, my hand is still in my pocket and I don't want to stick it out. But grandma is not afraid of the cold. There are two thin and long needles between her fingers, shaking back and forth, and the sweater is getting longer and longer. Grandma also joined the care of her granddaughter. Grandma just keeps knitting. In the evening, when everyone got into bed and prepared for a comfortable sleep, grandma was still knitting a sweater with a small light. In those days, grandma only slept for an hour or two every night, and the rest of the time was knitting sweaters for me. No matter how much my mother and I try to persuade her, she always insists on doing so.
The sweater was finally knitted, and grandma put it on me with a smile. How warm it is!
Soon after, grandma left us and died of overwork. Thought of here, a pain welled up in my heart. I slowly closed the closet and bowed my head and cried.
Composition 2 about my grandmother
My grandmother is over 70 years old this year. A head of silver hair is shining. Grandma loves to nag, and once she nags, she will never stop. That is, I grew up in her endless nagging. Due to years of exposure to the sun and wind, grandma's face is black and thin, covered with bloodshot and wrinkles, like a withered towel gourd tendon. Grandma always lives frugally, but she loves us very much. Once, grandma came back from the countryside and went to the fruit shop before her ass touched the bench. She wants to buy me some watermelons, but the price is too expensive. Grandma kept bargaining with him and finally got the watermelon as she wished. I quickly helped my grandmother hold a big watermelon and asked her in surprise, "Grandma, why do you want to make a counter-offer?" Grandma said, "Bargaining means spending less money. If she is willing to sell, I am willing to buy. Both sides are willing but don't make black-hearted money, and their conscience can't pass. " Grandma smiled from ear to ear. At this time, you can see that there are only a few "guards" left in her mouth-front teeth. I took a piece of watermelon to my grandmother. Although watermelon is not a hard food, my two flat lips moved slightly when I was eating because my grandmother had bad teeth. Grandma always pulls, and it hurts me to see her involuntarily close to her. ...
I really hope grandma will live a long and healthy life, and let her nagging always accompany me to grow up every day.