My grandmother's composition 1 I have an amiable and respectable grandmother who loves me very much. Her hands are rough, her face is wrinkled, her eyes are small and bright, her black hair is mixed with a little white hair, and her mouth is smiling lovingly.
Grandma loves me very much. She always buys something during the Spring Festival or when someone comes home, but she leaves it for me. I don't want to eat it myself. If I eat it, it is something I pick up or throw on the table. I don't like it.
Because my parents can't cook for us at work every morning, I won't eat if they don't cook, but my grandmother doesn't agree, so I get up before dawn every morning to cook for me. Sometimes I don't want to eat when I get up late, but every time my grandmother picks up the bowl and pushes the car to leave, she will take it out and feed it to me. I said I wouldn't eat, and he said, why can't I eat all morning?
Every time I see the white hair on grandma's head, I can't help being sour. Isn't this white hair a testimony of grandma's hard work for me? I love my grandma.
My grandma's composition 2 I love my hometown Chaozhou, because it has beautiful scenery; I love my hometown, Chaozhou, because it blends Chinese and western cultures. Traditional arts and styles cultivate the next generation of towering trees. I love everything here, and I love the people who love me and the people I love. My dear grandma is like the winter sun, melting my frozen heart in the cold wind. She is like a Cai Feng, hiding in the boudoir, silently emitting the light of love.
In the spring and autumn of the past ten years, my grandmother always came to our house at six o'clock every morning on time, rain or shine, cold or hot. She helps us wash clothes, cook, hang clothes and so on. I work tirelessly and silently at home, fearing that my parents at work will be too tired. She seems to have used some magical power and some interesting magic. Soon, a messy home suddenly changed. Although she has a waist problem, she is very hardworking, and she doesn't know how many times she has to bend her back a day, but she never cries out for pain, not even frowning. Sometimes her impatient father yells at her, and she never gets angry or complains. She will always be a tolerant smiling face of Zhang Shanliang.
I still remember when I was sick as a child, she always hugged me gently, touched me affectionately, fed me medicine, and secretly cried behind my back because she was worried about me. Due to hard work all day and all night, her wrinkled hands were covered with rough and hard cocoons, engraved with the marks of years, telling the past of countless labors.
My grandmother is ingenious, and only two balls of wool have turned into exquisite works of art in her careful eyes and dexterous hands. Don't look at this simple and unusual wool, winding between her agile hands, passing leisurely, regularly and rhythmically, and soon a sweater or bag will be finished. Take a closer look at these lovely and delicate little babies. They are small and exquisite, beautiful and moving. How much effort grandma has devoted to this!
Grandma's cold plums in winter are hard to produce beautiful flowers. She makes the cold people feel the warmth and love of rescue, moistens people's hearts and exudes a faint fragrance.
I am proud because I have an authentic Chaozhou grandma. She is an ordinary representative of millions of chaozhou people and the epitome of countless hipsters. It is precisely because there are so many Chaozhou girls like grandma that Chaozhou star can shine its infinite light in the starry sky! This also makes me understand why Li Ka-shing, Zong Rao and other famous Chaozhou Prides are so brilliant today!
I love my hometown. I love the land where I was born and raised. I am even more proud. I'm chaozhou people. I believe that under the bright sunshine, Chaozhou's tomorrow will be better!
My grandma's composition 3 My grandma is almost 70 years old, but she is still in good health.
Not long ago, grandma felt unwell, went to the hospital for examination, and was diagnosed with cerebral thrombosis, and it was the second time, but grandma didn't know when she got it for the first time, so it was fine. The doctor asked grandma to be hospitalized, but grandma refused, saying there were things at home. When I got home, my mother let my grandmother rest. She just cleaned the rooms one by one and went to rest.
Many people go to the mall to buy insoles, but our family has never bought them. Because the insoles we wear at home are all sewn by grandma herself, some are embroidered with "safe entry and exit", some are embroidered with "Yuanyang", and some are embroidered with beautiful flowers and plants ... colorful and lovely pictures. Grandma embroidered insoles and often stayed up late at night. With a cushion under your feet, I feel a powerful force injected from your feet. You can walk as fast as a fly.
For grandma's birthday, I booked eight tables, and the number of people is still full. You can imagine the number. Many people came and there were many gifts, but grandma gave all those gifts to her son.
When I go to my grandmother's house, she is always busy here and there, letting me eat more, but I seldom move chopsticks. When you leave, you must see me get on the bus and go far before you go back.
Grandma is such a person. She is always worried about her children, but not herself. I love her!
My grandma's composition 4 My grandma is a joker. Of course, she is also a fashionable person.
Let's start with last time. My grandfather put a strong little fish in a big fish tank. My little fish will die because it is put in a small fish tank. A week later, because it was too small, grandma could not see. She thought the little fish was dead and shouted, "Yu Dong Hao! Come on, your little fish is dead! " I suddenly woke up from my sleep and looked at the big fish tank. The little fish is sleeping in the corner!
Another time, grandma was playing with her mobile phone. I saw grandma dancing while listening to music, which made me laugh. After the dance, grandma began to pick grapefruit. But she uses a spoon, and quickly. I was puzzled, so I also picked it with a spoon, which was really fast. Maybe she found it on her cell phone.
My grandmother was a shuttlecock kicking king when she was a child! For example, if others kick twenty, my grandmother can kick forty. How's it going? Is there a big gap? Not only kicking shuttlecock, but also using abacus. My grandmother is good at it, too. I have been studying since I was a child, and I became an accountant when I grew up!
The accountant retired, and my grandmother went to the canteen of the third factory to cook until I was five years old!
Grandma later moved to a green home. I didn't move until the third grade of primary school. It seems that my grandparents will live here for a long time!
This is my grandmother, a joking and fashionable grandmother. I will always love grandma.
My grandma is an old lady in her sixties, with a round face, small eyes, red lips and a straight nose. Although my grandmother is over sixty years old, she is really strong. But there is one thing I hate most-being stingy.
My grandmother is so stingy that she doesn't even let go of vegetable soup. In grandma's words, it is: "what to save and what to use."
One day at noon, my grandmother and I ate at home. I saw that there was only a little soup left in the bowl. I was just about to take it to the toilet and pour it. Grandma stopped me: "wait a minute, I want to use it to make rice." After that, I pulled the bowl from my hand, poured the soup into the bowl and ate it with rice. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, isn't this soup salty?" "No, not salty. It is delicious. Why don't you try it? " Grandma smiled and replied, "No, I don't want to eat." Grandma is going to fall down. Why keep it? ""but ... grandma was about to speak, but I interrupted her: "grandma, I know you save, but saving too much is not the way! All right, let's eat! "
Another time, my mother bought a down jacket for my grandmother, which was just right for her, but her grandmother said, "I have clothes to wear, so why waste this money!" " "Said also pulled the white clothes" grandma, mom bought you clothes, just accept it! If I were you, I would accept it at once! " I replied that grandma ignored me after listening to my words and went downstairs for a walk!
Look, my grandmother is stingy! ! !
My grandma's composition 6 My grandma is 65 years old, of medium build, a little fat, cheerful, loud and strong. Grandma often says that she has a young heart. After I was born, my mother was busy with work and had no time to take care of me, so I was taken care of by my grandmother since I was a child. Give me hot milk, feed me and change my diaper at night, which keeps my grandmother busy enough and doesn't have a good sleep. I get sick sometimes, and my grandma and my mother take me to the hospital, rain or shine.
Grandma is very ordinary, very ordinary, and has a pair of hardworking hands. She is our "full-time nanny", cooking, washing clothes, cleaning and everything. Grandma has always been frugal, and she never gives up the leftovers. I ate them all by myself. Grandma often tells me the story of weeding in Tang poetry, which tells us to form the good habit of cherishing food and being thrifty from childhood.
When I grew up, I went to kindergarten and primary school, and my grandmother took good care of my brother. I felt very sad when I saw grandma's white hair. Grandma has worked hard for my brother and me, and she is old. Grandma, my brother and I want to thank you. I will study hard and learn more skills in the future, and I will repay my grandmother's kindness when I grow up.
I love my grandma, and you will always be our closest relative. Today is your birthday. I wish grandma happiness, health and longevity.
My grandma composition 7 grandma is the most beautiful, greatest and distressing one in my heart!
According to my mother, grandpa died of brain cancer when grandma was 36. From then on, grandma carried this broken home with her weak shoulders. Father 16 years old and uncle 12 years old. You can imagine how strong grandma is.
Fortunately, my father finally grew up, married my gentle mother, and my grandmother had a support.
Finally, on 20xx165438+1October 25th, my grandmother had a happy event. I gave birth to a lovely grandson. I heard grandma laughed till she burst into tears. Since then, my grandmother and I have never been separated. Everything my mother should do, such as wiping excrement and urine, feeding and feeding, is arranged by her.
I remember when I first went to kindergarten, I cried as hard as I could, and so did my grandmother. Other parents sent their baby to the kindergarten and went back, while grandma waited outside the kindergarten gate until I came to pick me up from school.
I grew up in grade one, and my grandmother sent me to school to accompany me to do my homework every day. Grandma's love for me has not diminished at all. I dare say that a mother can't do it. I'm in grade three now, taller than my grandmother. My grandmother still cares about me in every way. Sometimes I wonder how old I am. I am a little man. Why does my grandmother still treat me like a child? But I can't say that I am afraid of hurting my grandmother's heart, so I try my best to help her with housework, share a little for her, make her happy, and study hard to repay her kindness to me in the future.
May grandma live a long and healthy life!
My grandma's composition 8 My parents both work far away. I have lived with my grandmother since I was born a few months ago.
My grandmother is a hardworking and simple person. She has a pair of kind eyes under her dark eyebrows. She is of medium build and thin. Grandma does everything very seriously, and I admire her very much.
Grandma is over half a year old, and her face is covered with traces of years. In my heart, the prefix "claw" of the word "love" is like a pair of hardworking hands, which are the calluses of grandma's housework all the year round. Grandma is busy for the whole family all day and often works for me until late at night. I remember one night last winter, the cold wind kept blowing. After finishing my homework, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I saw my grandmother sitting there, knitting a sweater for me with reading glasses. Looking at her purple face, I touched her cold hand and asked, "Grandma, are you cold?" Grandma smiled and said, "I see the weather forecast says it will snow heavily tomorrow, so no matter how cold it is, I will knit this sweater so that it won't be cold when you wear it to school tomorrow." Grandma's words were deeply imprinted in my heart.
I am sick, and my grandmother is very worried. She hugged me with warm hands, comforted me, fed me medicine and put me to sleep, but she was too busy to care about her health. The next day, grandma took me to the hospital to see a doctor. I have been afraid of injections since I was a child. My grandmother felt guilty when she saw my panic, and always blamed herself for not taking good care of me.
Below the word "love" is the word "friend". The love my friends gave me was also indispensable to my growth. Grandma is also my best friend. Once I didn't do well in the exam and I was unhappy to go home. Grandma saw it and asked, "Why are children unhappy?" I replied impatiently, "I didn't do well in the exam." Throw away this paper. Grandma quickly picked up the paper and read it carefully. Instead of scolding me, she said to me seriously, "children, don't lose heart because you failed this exam." Try to do well in the exam next time, but grandma still reminds you that no matter what you do, you must be careful and never be careless. "
Love is like an umbrella. I remember one stormy evening, I came out of the dance studio and stood alone at the door because I didn't bring my umbrella. I want to wait until the rain stops. As a result, it rained harder and harder. What should I do? Grandma caught a cold again these days. Who will give me an umbrella? It's getting dark and I'm getting more and more scared. I really wanted to walk in the rain, thinking about it, and suddenly I saw an old man limping towards me in the rain. At this moment, I was so excited that tears rolled down and threw myself into grandma's arms!
Grandma, thank you for giving me sweet, deep and meticulous love.
Of all the old people, my grandmother and I are the closest, and I was brought up by her. Grandma looks beautiful. I always thought she was a standard beauty until my old age. I am proud that I inherited her beauty factor.
I hardly went to kindergarten, and my childhood memories are full of grandma's shadow. Grandma is hardworking, kind and enthusiastic. She always cooks a lot of delicious food for our children and our neighbors. She always keeps the house clean, the clothes in the cupboard are always neatly folded, and the clothes she takes off will never be washed after the night. Grandma always speaks with a faint smile on her face, her voice is always neither high nor low, and she is always supercilious. She has been considerate of others all her life and never gives them any trouble. She is very frugal. Always thinking about others, what's delicious is always left for others to eat. There are some things that I can't bear to eat unless I go. One year during the Dragon Boat Festival, grandma cooked a large pot of eggs as usual. I broke all the eggs in order to pick out the hardest one. My grandmother said nothing about me. Now I remember how much my grandma loves me.
Every Dragon Boat Festival, I miss my grandma's embroidered purse. It's very delicate. I always show off my lovely wallet to my friends. She has pursued beauty all her life. Grandma gave us a garden with roses, clivia, calla lilies, jasmine, cordate telosma and cherry ... all year round, the flowers are colorful and fragrant. Grandma has a unique taste in life, which gives us a delicate and warm aristocratic life. Grandma's embroidery and paper-cutting are full of praise. Handkerchiefs, clothes, chair cushions ... In order to dress up her granddaughter beautifully, she always adds a lot of small lace to her clothes. Even if it is a patch, she will sew it up like a quietly blooming little flower. What ingenuity and wisdom this is! When I was a child, my grandmother and I learned to cut paper and thread needles. She always smiles and praises her granddaughter. In my heart, grandma's skillful hands are incomparable to anyone. I always remember that when my study and work were not smooth, grandma was the one who could tolerate and understand me best. She always comforts me and gives me the warmest care. I wrote in my diary that I must succeed and then go to see my grandmother. When I went to summer school, I lived at my grandmother's house. She gets up early every day to prepare a big breakfast for me, then lunch and dinner. Grandma cooks a chicken for me every day and watches me eat it. She is very happy.
At that time, I said I wanted to be slim and not eat so much. Grandma was a little disappointed. Now, every time I think about it, I will burst into tears. Who can remember to cook a chicken for me every day except grandma?
My grandmother's composition 10 My grandmother is a middle-aged woman of 70 years old. She used to have black hair, vibrant cheeks and a fat body. You can know from her eyes that she is full of confidence in life. ...
However, it used to be like this. Since she had a tumor, her body has become very weak-she always has a fever, a cold and a cough, and she takes injections and medicine all day. It hurts in my heart to see it in my eyes! Today, grandma has a fever again. It's over 38 degrees, but grandma refuses to go to a nearby clinic. No wonder grandma has been suffering from illness. I stayed in Guangzhou Cancer Hospital for a long time last month and had intravenous drip every day. She takes X-rays every three days, but to my delight, grandma has had a meal since she came back from the hospital for the second time. Before, she could only drink porridge, even porridge! Now, grandma's condition has improved, of course I'm happy. A few days ago, a relative of mine died of a tumor. He's still young! My father and grandfather went to his funeral, and everyone was in a bad mood when they came back. I'm afraid grandma will never come back like him again.
I used to be very angry with my grandmother, but now I really regret it more and more. Dad often teaches me: "human life is limited." When they die, they will never come back. Now that you have grown up, you are a teenager, and your grandparents don't have much time. Your grandparents brought you up from childhood, and you have paid countless hardships along the way. Now that they are old, you should spend time with them instead of being angry with them. I think these reasons. You always say that you think that old man is wordy. I know, but that's not the case. For example, don't you call her every day when you pass by? You should make your grandparents happy in the rest of the time, shouldn't you? "
Whenever my father said these words, I would keep silent-I was silently praying that my grandmother would not die. Dad is right, I should make my grandparents happier in the rest of the time! But ... I don't think I can do it. "The rest of the time how can I make grandma live more happily! ? "I shouted in my mind. I went to my mother for this question, and she only left me four words-"Look at yourself". Look at myself? I tried to understand the meaning of this sentence. Later, I found that this sentence didn't make any sense! Yes, it's up to me.
From then on, I began to work hard and try to be a perfect self! Because, as long as grandparents see my efforts, their faces will be filled with happy expressions!
My grandma's composition 1 1 My grandma is 63 years old this year, but she is not old at all and has a young mind.
Like singing
"The south wind blows coolness-cordate telosma-I sing for you-"A song in the living room woke me up from a sweet dream. I want to sleep until the afternoon, but I feel a little excited. I had to put on a dress, walked absently from the room to the living room and glanced at the watch in the living room. It's just five o'clock! I said a sentence weakly; "Grandma, what time is it? You get up so early and don't want to sleep! " Grandma sang more vigorously, came up to me, took my hand and said; "Don't sleep if you can't sleep. Come and sing with grandma! " Grandma sings and dances at the same time, so after grandma's "devil training", I also sang a lot of Teresa Teng's songs.
Love is idolized.
Grandma knows more stars than I do! At 7: 30 in the evening, grandma knows all about which TV station is broadcasting what TV series. I remember last spring festival, when the family watched the spring festival gala together, my mother inadvertently said; "This young man is so energetic that he doesn't know his name yet." Grandma immediately answered her mother's question and said, "Yang Yang! You don't know this, I am drunk! " Hearing grandma's words, I was dumbfounded and asked grandma; "Grandma, how do you say such a popular sentence? How do you know about Yang Yang? I don't remember telling you! " Grandma replied proudly, "You said you were a child, so you can see Happy Camp?"? Can't I watch it? " Grandma's words left me speechless, and my opinion of grandma has changed since then.
Love stinky beauty
My mother once brought back a lot of cosmetics from Hong Kong. My mother keeps these cosmetics in the bathroom closet. Grandma couldn't help but be tempted when she saw cosmetics. I passed by the bathroom and saw grandma trying. Looking at the door for a long time, I saw grandma painting eyebrows, putting on foundation and lipstick, and her hands were almost too busy. I immediately told everyone what I found and called on everyone to watch it together. When we went to see it, we deliberately shouted "shame! Shame! Shame! " Grandma suddenly panicked, washed it with water, and suddenly turned into a big face. We all laughed.
This is my grandmother. Although she sometimes makes us laugh and cry, I still love her as always!
My grandmother's composition 12 My grandmother is 68 years old, tall and thin, and likes to wear plain shirts and flat trousers. She goes to the park to exercise every day, and then goes to the market to buy food. She walks faster than young people. But grandma's body often has some minor problems, such as foot pain, stomach pain and headache ... maybe when she is old.
Growing up, my grandmother seldom played with me. When I was a child, my grandfather took me for a walk in the community. Now my grandfather drives me to school. Even the neighbors say that Xiaojie was brought up by his grandfather.
Although grandma seldom accompanies me, she nags me.
Every time I come home from school, take out snacks, turn on the TV and get ready to enjoy my leisure time, my grandmother's voice will ring: "Jay, have you finished your homework?" If you dare to watch TV again, when will you do your homework? "I had to turn off the TV and take out my homework. Otherwise, grandma will have to say more spells.
Sometimes when I am thirsty, I think of the coke my father put in the refrigerator and take it out to drink. If my grandmother sees it, her "advice" will always ring out: "Don't drink cold drinks, it will spoil your stomach. Tell your father not to buy these drinks and put them in the refrigerator. " After listening to her words, I had to reluctantly pass the coke.
Grandma always spoils my "good things", and sometimes I really feel annoyed with her until one time …
One Monday, I got up to go to school, and suddenly my stomach ached and I felt weak. I still can't go to the bathroom. My parents are in a hurry to go to work, so I have to ask for leave and then take me to my grandmother's house. Grandma looked at my poor appearance and said with concern, "Jie, don't be afraid." You should have eaten too much in Huizhou yesterday. I have a prescription to treat your gastrointestinal problems. " Dizzy, I nodded and thought, grandma is really amazing. I did eat a lot yesterday. Grandma immediately started working, busy, cooking medicine for me, cooking porridge for me, and then feeding me medicine to drink ... Grandma's feet are a little uncomfortable these days, and now she has to take care of me, watching her go in and out, and her feet are still limping. I feel ashamed. I suddenly understand that grandma's usual nagging is for my own good, but I still feel that grandma is very annoying. ...
After drinking grandma's medicine, the colic in my stomach slowly disappeared. Grandma is really good. No wonder my father often said, "If there are old people at home, there will be treasures."
From then on, when I heard my parents-in-law say that my grandfather brought me up, I would seriously add, "My grandparents should have brought me up together."
My grandmother's composition 13 I have a kind grandmother with silvery white hair. There are several wrinkles on the forehead, chubby body and a little big belly. Grandma always wears a hearing aid because her ears are not good.
Grandma never calls me by my name. Guess what grandma likes to call me? To tell the truth, grandma likes to call me "baby" or "baby". Grandma gets up first every morning and prepares breakfast for me. At breakfast, grandma will braid my hair and say, "Eat more, or I won't have the strength to study at school." Grandma also has a pair of dexterous hands and can do many things. For example: knitting sweaters, knitting wool socks and making clothes. I remember once, I had a hole in my pants. Grandma cut two leaves and sewed a flower with rags, ha! My broken pants have become New Pants, and there are two beautiful little flowers!
This is my grandmother, a kind old man! I love my grandma!
My grandma's composition 14 My attitude towards grandma is always good and bad.
My grandmother is thin and short, and she looks gaunt when she is old.
Although it is not a good thing to tell others behind their backs, if I have to tell the truth, I have to say: I really don't admire her, and even feel a little bored. What I hate most is that grandma is eager to observe others, ramble with others, chat, talk about others and point fingers. Grandma always talks about me every time she talks to someone. Every time I do this, I will be angry and lock the door in my room. As soon as grandma comes back, I have to give her a lesson. I'm not allowed to run around, saying I'm afraid I'll get lost, and even come downstairs to play from time to time.
Grandma is always worried about me. Once, I missed the bus home, so I walked home. I knocked on the door when I arrived. I waited for a long time, but I didn't agree. I knocked on the door again, but it still didn't open. I'm in a hurry, so I knock and kick with my hands. The door rang loudly, but nothing happened. I had to go to my mother, and my mother called my grandmother, only to know that my grandmother didn't come back and looked for me along the way to school. On the phone, grandma panted and asked me if I was back. I said impatiently, "Come back quickly, I have nothing to do and I can't get lost." At that time, I thought my grandmother was really bored. I was a teenager and took care of me since I was a child.
My mother can't stand losing her temper at home. A few slaps hit me and everything I take away can be turned into a weapon. Hit me hard as if I didn't know the pain. Every time grandma sees me being beaten, she will plead for me, stop my mother from hitting me, and quickly pull me to his side to protect me. I feel that grandma seems to have a great power to protect me from harm.
However, this respect gradually faded, or even disappeared completely. Maybe grandma quarreled with me after seeing that I was disobedient. I think grandma is really annoying. A little thing will bother me, but it won't bother me. If you really fight, you can't beat me. Why am I afraid of her?
After finishing my homework that day, my stomach growled at my grandmother. I told my mother that I was hungry, but it was too late. My mother won't cook it for me, for fear that I won't eat well. I was lying on the sofa, shouting that I was so hungry. Grandma listened and walked into the kitchen without saying a word. After a while, she took it out. I seem to have been struck by lightning. My mother won't do this for me, but grandma will.
This is my new respect. She can do what others refuse to do. She has great power.
Although my grandmother is not all well, she is very powerful and cares about me.
My grandmother's composition 15 I have a grandmother, she is very kind and humorous! Once, when I came back from school, I saw my grandmother dancing there. I saw her and went over to her and asked, "What are you doing?" Grandma said, "Dance? Now these girls are following the trend, so I will give it a try. " Do you think my grandmother is humorous? Ha ha.
One day, my father bought a color TV. After coming back, my grandmother said to me, "Look, your father bought a stage." I smiled and said, "Grandma, this is not a stage, but a TV. Color TV. " Grandma said, "How to use it?" I taught my grandmother how to use color TV, and she said, "You'd better do better! I am old and can't do anything, then you have to teach me! " I said with a smile; "good". Once, my parents told my grandmother to buy a mobile phone, so that we could get in touch easily. My mom said yes. Mom and dad bought a mobile phone for grandma in the street. When they came back, grandma saw it and said, "What is this?" Like a board, he said and threw it underground. "I said," Grandma, it's not a board, it's a mobile phone. " Grandma said, "What? Driver? "."Not grandma, this is a mobile phone, not a driver, "I said with a smile. Grandma said, "Mobile phone? I can't use it? But I'm not afraid, I have a granddaughter! Is it a granddaughter? " I said, "Yes, there is me! " .
Another time, my family was sitting there watching TV, and my mother said, "Mom, take off your clothes!" " ! Very sexy. "Grandma said," If you don't take it off, you won't be afraid of being seen. " I spit out the sugar in my mouth at once, and my mother said, "Did anyone see it?" What are you afraid of? "Are they all family?" Grandma said, "Do you think that man on TV is watching us?" . Mom laughed so hard that my father and I both laughed so hard that our stomachs ached. Haha, after a while, I accidentally pressed a TV series. Grandma saw it, but she was anxious and said, "Press it quickly." I said, "What's the matter!" Grandma said, "How bad is pandering?" I said, "What age are you still serious?" Grandma said, "I don't like watching these anyway." I said, "What do you like to see?" Grandma said, "Peking Opera!" I said, "At this age, I still watch Peking Opera." Grandma said: "Peking Opera is the quintessence of our country! It is also one of the traditional drama arts of our Chinese nation. It is the most beautiful flower in the treasure house of drama art! "
This is my humorous grandmother.