Every year during the summer and winter vacations, when I was the happiest, my mom and dad had to go to work during the day, so they sent me to my grandma's house early in the morning. At that time, I was always bouncing and humming along the way, with a happy look on my face.
Grandma is a cheerful and idle person, learn to dance, learn to sing opera, learn to cut paper ...... especially see those beautiful and vivid paper cuttings at Grandma's house, I really don't believe she is a beginner. I was eager to try, I said to my grandmother, "Grandma, you cut so beautiful, can you also teach me, I'm sure than you cut the good-looking." Grandma quickly agreed. She brought a pair of scissors and a stack of colorful handmade paper, and said to me, "Teasing, at first Grandma will teach you the simplest ones, and you will be interested in learning them after you have learned them well." I confidently followed Grandma folding and cutting ...... But the first time, I cut a big hole. Grandma smiled and said, "What looks like a simple action is difficult to accomplish. Paper cutting must be skillful and careful, and there are rules for folding paper. At first, you can outline with a pen, cut according to the lines, pay attention to the lightness of the cut, and when you are skillful, you will find the trick." I nodded my head vigorously and watched my grandmother's movements carefully. I quickly finished my first piece of artwork according to the method she said, and although it wasn't good, it was still highly praised by my grandmother. The next few were better than the last. I was very excited to put my masterpieces on the windows of my grandmother's balcony. Every time I see them, I remember the time when I was first learning.
Grandma doesn't scold me or criticize me. But she doesn't spoil me or indulge me either. Grandma tells me a lot of knowledge, a lot of truth while giving pleasure, and teaches me things that I can't learn from my mom and dad. Grandma made me an easy and happy child!