My mother-in-law has an ordinary appearance, a pair of rough hands, and a pair of small eyes, but she has left an indelible mark on my heart.
The cicadas outside the window kept barking, the wind played playfully in the sky, and took a rest when they were tired. A tragic chicken crow came from the kitchen of my hometown, and my mother-in-law was saying to her group of precious chickens: "Hey, don't run around, come to me." Huh? Isn’t my mother-in-law not allowed to eat greasy food? What is she doing? My mother-in-law sighed and said, "Oh, you are back, and there is nothing to entertain you, so you have to kill the chicken."
When I saw this, I said, "Mother-in-law, it doesn't matter if there is no entertainment, what is important is yours "Don't twist your waist." "Yeah, Mom, don't scratch it. Just burn the food you usually eat." Dad followed suit. "No, we can't let my precious granddaughter eat poorly. She is growing!" We couldn't turn her around, so we had to watch these unlucky chickens at the mercy of our mother-in-law.
After just a while, I was stupidly smelling the fragrant chicken in front of me, and then shared it without any politeness. My mother-in-law stood aside and watched us eat with a smile, rubbing her hands constantly.
The day before we left my mother-in-law and returned to Zhejiang, my father, uncle and uncle had a drinking binge. The three of them "K" dropped a large bottle of liquor. Even my father, who usually doesn't drink at all, drank a lot this time. They all drank until their faces turned red. When the mother-in-law saw this, she was so distressed that she burst into tears, but she laughed out loud and said, "Little ancestor, stop drinking!" Sure enough, among the three of them, only my father was better, and the other two were all drunk with salt water. . My mother-in-law pulled me aside and said, "Yan Yanbao, tell your father not to drink too much from now on, okay?" I nodded, and my mother-in-law felt relieved to make snacks.
Now, because of time constraints and unable to return to his hometown in Jiangxi, he can only contact me by phone. "Go home often, go home and see, old people don't care about how much their children can contribute to the family..." The singing came to my ears, and "Yan Yanbao, is that you" also floated into my ears along with the singing. . Mother-in-law, how much you miss me. In every dream of mine, I often hear your cry of "Yanyanbao".
The traces of time creep up on the old man's temples, and wrinkles ripple like water lines. My mother-in-law is old. But the love for us in her heart not only did not fade with the time of separation, but became stronger and stronger. Composition: My mother-in-law is a thrifty person
My mother is a thrifty person.
Normally, she would not spend ten yuan a week.
In addition to having real uses, it seems that she buys me clothes, school supplies, and a bag of rice. In terms of pocket money, she will never spend more than ten yuan a week.
I remember one time, I was clamoring to go to the park to play.
My father and mother had no choice but to agree to my request and took the three of me to the park to play together.
Before going out, my mother went to the back room for a walk.
When I came out, I found that her trouser pockets were bulging and I didn’t know what she was hiding.
I was in a hurry to get to the park, so I didn’t ask any more questions.
When we came to the park, my mother bought three tickets, and then we walked in together.
There were many fun places inside. I took my mother’s hand and played there one by one.
Later, my father and mother asked me to walk in front, and they followed behind me.
I played here and there, until I got hot and my mouth felt thirsty.
So, I stopped and said to my father: "Dad, let's go buy a bottle of Coca-Cola to drink.
"Dad said: "Okay, I will buy it with you." .
"At this time, my mother said: "Don't buy it..." Before she finished speaking, I interrupted and said, "No, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."
"Dad said: "Okay, a bottle of Coke is very cheap, only two and a half yuan.
"Mom said: "No, save a little, it will calm down naturally.
If you are thirsty, I have cold water here.
"As she said this, she took out a bottle of water from her pants pocket and handed it to me.
Then, we found a place under the shade of a tree, sat on a stool made of stone, took a rest and drank cold water.
I drank half a bottle of water, and my father took it and took a few sips, and then handed it to my mother.
My mother did not drink, but capped the bottle tightly.
I think she was reluctant to drink it.
Wait for a while and then let me drink when I am thirsty.
This can save a little pocket money.
Mom is really a thrifty person! After a while, I felt that I was no longer thirsty and hot, so I said to my parents: "Now let's go to some other places to play. Composition: Grandma is old
Summary: Come back later Look at grandma's hands: the whole hand is basically dry and has lost its moisture. There are some gray spots on the back of the hand. The gaps between the nails and the flesh have the color of the earth that is difficult to wash away. Maybe you can only apply a lot of lubricant. Only then can my hands be a little shiny, hydrated and energetic... My grandma has been caring and loving me sincerely for more than ten years. During this period, the only thing I can't forget is my grandma's increasingly thin face, increasingly white hair, and increasingly rough eyes. And the wrinkled hands.
I have never looked carefully at grandma’s hands that have been busy and tired for most of my life.
They are my mother’s warm and delicate hands. It was my father’s strong and strong hands that gave me the first step in life; it was my grandfather’s big, calloused hands that taught me how to be a good person.
Where is my grandma’s hand? Didn’t it appear during my growth? No! It appeared in the eyes of my family, doing the most ordinary and trivial things in daily life. Things, but these things are precisely the most important and indispensable, such as: cooking, sweeping the floor, feeding chickens, working in the fields...Look back and take a look at grandma's hands: the whole hand is basically dry and has lost its moisture. , there are some gray spots on the back of the hands, and the gaps between the nails and the flesh have the color of earth that is difficult to wash away. Maybe only by applying a lot of moisturizing cream can the hands be a little shiny, hydrated and energetic, right? The most educated person at home! It’s my father and mother, and the most uneducated one is my grandma. She doesn’t know a few Chinese characters. I remember once I asked grandma why you don’t go to school. Grandma reluctantly smiled and told me: “It’s not because you don’t want to, but because of your family. He was too poor and had many brothers and sisters, so according to the ideological concepts at the time, he gave this opportunity to study to the only eldest brother in the family.
"So, grandma said to me, her hands can give me everything, the only thing they can't give is knowledge.
Yes, grandma's hands have indeed given me a lot. , it has given her more than ten years of care, care, and help... Spring, summer, autumn, winter, in which season will grandma's hands be in her dreams? The hands are weather-beaten, not only rough, but even a little cracked in the winter, but the scars accidentally left on the hands while working in the fields are still vaguely visible.
Ah, what a pair of hard-working and great hands. I have such a great grandma! Composition: Grandma’s Hands
The willow trees are blowing gently in the wind, and they are in contact with the tree trunks, seeming to be telling...——Title: When I saw this title, I thought maybe Many people will find it strange to write about grandma's hands. Don't many people like to write about mother's hands? Let me tell you, I was raised by my grandma, and my grandma's hands have really gone through many vicissitudes of life! At that time, life was still very hard.
My grandma was just ten years old, and she had to take care of the whole family, washing and cooking. No matter how hard or tiring the work was, grandma had to do it day and night. The ground is dry, enduring the pain silently
Nowadays, grandma’s tender and white hands have long disappeared, and what appears are calloused hands.
Although grandma’s hands have changed. It has become ugly, but I still like my grandma’s hands because they bring me happiness, joy and hope.
Grandma has been taking me and raising me for so many years. In fact, It’s not that my parents were bad and they sent me to my grandma, but it turned out that my family was really in a bad situation and my parents had to go out to make money, so I let my grandpa and grandma take care of me since I was a child. Grandma takes care of my food, clothing, and daily life. I have never washed my own clothes. Grandma does all these things for me. Regardless of the severe cold or heat, whether the water is cold or warm, grandma does these things for me without any regrets. This allows me to have a clean and healthy life. Wear neat clothes.
I love my grandma’s “hard-working hands”! Grandma’s hands can also make many delicious dishes! This allows me to eat delicious meals at every meal, which are also nutritious and keep me healthy.
But the most troublesome thing is that now that I have entered junior high school, I have to get up early every day and have breakfast very early. I once discussed with my grandma: "Grandma, I will go out to eat in the future to save you from getting up early.
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"Grandma refused: "No, the food outside is not hygienic, and the dishes and chopsticks are not sanitized. From now on, we will eat at home, don't refuse!" I had no choice but to listen to my grandma. Whenever I see grandma getting up early, When I cook, I feel grateful.
I like grandma’s “dexterous hands”! Grandma's hands are magical and can revive people.
Take the recent incident as an example. I did not do well in the exam. When I got home, I was dejected. When my grandma saw that I was unhappy, she asked: "What's wrong?" "Grandma, I didn't do well in this exam." If I pass the exam, what should I do?" I replied in frustration.
But grandma gently touched my head with her hand, then patted my shoulder and said: "Yaoyao, it doesn't matter. If you didn't do well in the exam once, it doesn't matter. Grandma believes that you will be able to pass the exam next time." OK, come on!" Looking at grandma's trusting eyes and these calloused hands, I suddenly felt a huge force pushing me forward, great! I have confidence again. I must work harder and never let grandma down again.
I am grateful to my grandma for her "magic hands" that give people strength! I will never forget my grandma’s kindness. Grandma’s hands are like exquisite carvings and will remain deep in my memory forever.
I will definitely study hard and repay my dearest grandma and her magical "all-round hands" in the future! A 600-word essay on my grandma
As time goes by, no matter where I go, my grandma’s nagging voice of hoping that my son will succeed often rings in my ears.
Last summer, my grandma got nephritis, and she had no strength and had to lie in bed. When I heard that my grandma could not live independently, my heart felt like a knife, and my tears could not stop flowing down.
My grandma looked after me since I was a child. It was not until I was in the third grade of elementary school that she moved back to my hometown.
Since I am hundreds of miles away from home, I can only visit my grandma during the holidays.
This summer vacation, my mother said that she would go back to her hometown to see her. My heart suddenly became happy. When she found out that I had ranked among the top three in the class, she would get better soon! My mother and I couldn't wait to get on the bus to my hometown. On the way home, I sat on my seat doing some work for a while, then stood up, and kept asking my mother when she would get home? How come time is as slow as an old ox pulling a cart! But my heart has already flown to grandma.
When I got home, I was the first to run into the house. I looked around and saw no grandma. I quickly ran out and asked my uncle, where was grandma? The uncle said it was on the bed.
When I ran into the house again, I was shocked! I have very little hair, my face is covered with wrinkles, my body is curled up, and I am as thin as a piece of wood. This makes me unable to believe my eyes? When I called grandma, when grandma saw me, the kind smile of the past immediately appeared on her face. She grabbed my hand, forced herself to sit up, and said quickly that Li Han is back and I can see you. , how about studying? At this time, my eyes were blurred and I couldn't express myself in words. I just thought about grandma, I will study hard and not let down your kindness in raising me.
Although grandma has never been to school for a day, she always keeps in mind the principles of academic success for her children! When I was in the second grade of elementary school, I signed up for an English specialty class on Saturday. My mother was busy with work and forgot to pick me up after school. I waited at the school gate for a while, but my mother still didn’t come to pick me up. Then I saw The neighbor's uncle came to pick up my eldest brother. The uncle asked me to ride his motorcycle home, and I immediately agreed. However, the uncle did not inform my mother and took me to another place to buy things. When I got home, I was already gone. It's very late.
When I first entered the stairs, I heard my grandma scolding my mother and father in anger: "Get my grandson back quickly, and if you can't find it, don't enter this house."
I am just such a precious grandson. If I lose him, who will give our Li family credit? "I quickly called grandma. When grandma heard my voice, she quickly opened the door to welcome me. Grandma's face immediately turned cloudy. She was so happy that tears flowed out. She was happy and angry at the same time. She raised her high hands. I put it back without saying anything, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen and brought out the food I liked, and said that my grandson must be hungry, eat quickly.
Grandma hoped for everything. Whoever cares about me will be rewarded with three rays of sunshine! Grandma is the most worthy of my remembrance and admiration. I will never finish telling her story.
Grandma is an ordinary family member. She is a woman, but her grandmother relied on her hard-working hands to cultivate an excellent son.
My grandmother asked my father to inherit her fine traditions and cultivate her grandson into a useful talent, so as to honor the ancestors of her hometown. ! Grandma’s spirit of selfless dedication inspires me to keep moving forward! 800-word essay on grandma
My grandma is a short old lady, short and fat. She always walks with small steps.
Therefore, I say grandma is dancing, not walking.
Grandma’s hair is gray and her face is full of wrinkles. The wrinkles are like throwing a brick into the water, and the ripples spread outward.
Grandma is a famous "thrifty person" and always pays attention to saving everywhere. For example, she saves money every day. Pay attention to turning off the lights. I will turn them off when no one is around.
So every night when I go home, I feel like I have entered a cave, and I can't see anything.
< p> But sometimes she would make a joke because of this habit.Once, when she wanted to go into the kitchen to cook, she habitually turned off the light and went into the kitchen. > "Oh, is that weird? Why is it so dark? "When I looked at it, I realized that the lights were turned off, and I didn't turn on the lights anymore. I was doing things in the dark.
So, I jokingly called my grandma a cat. The darker she is, the clearer she can see. < /p>
Another time, I was washing my face in the bathroom, and it suddenly became dark and I couldn’t see anything. I suddenly shouted: “There’s a power outage! "Grandma ran over hurriedly with small steps, and asked as she ran, "What's the matter? What's the matter? No power outage? When I got to the door, I found me in the bathroom. I was surprised and asked, "Why are you in there?" "It turns out that grandma thought that the bathroom was empty, so she turned off the light. I was shocked.
Grandma is also good at using water. Every time she turns on the water, she always turns it on. It's small, let it flow slowly, and the water after washing your hands will stay in the basin for flushing the toilet.
Of course, all kinds of waste at home, such as empty bottles and waste newspapers. It's even more impossible to escape her sharp eyes. As long as she sees it, she will definitely put it away neatly, save it and sell it.
This is my grandma, a amiable grandma, and an interesting one. Grandma, a frugal grandma. A 600-word essay on my grandma.
I have always liked the song "Don't Want to Grow Up"
Not because of the lyrics, nor because of the melody. /p>
It’s that feeling! I really don’t want to grow up. My growing up brings about the aging of my relatives.
Thinking of my grandma’s old steps and rickety back, I felt really sad! I always wanted to go back to my grandma’s house to spend time with her after the holidays, but God didn’t allow me to do so.
The heavy snow and road closures due to snow condensation hindered my return! After the snow condensation, it was already the third day of the Lunar New Year.
It really hurts me to think about my grandma spending the Spring Festival alone! After a long drive, I finally arrived at my grandma’s house.
My grandma’s happy smile when she saw me was still in my mind.
To be honest, that smile made me happy. It also makes me sad! I know that grandma looks forward to my vacation every day, and looks forward to my return to see her! No one can know the feeling of looking forward to her granddaughter's return. /p>
In Jinsha, when I bought clothes for my grandma, she kept saying that she didn’t need them. She had a lot of clothes and she didn’t like the style of the clothes.
But when guests come, grandma always takes out that dress and proudly says that it is the dress her granddaughter bought for her and that she likes it very much! After arriving in Jinsha, I played at my aunt's house for three days. When I returned to my grandma's house, I saw my grandma looking in the direction of my aunt's house on the roadside.
I asked grandma why she was not in the house when it was so cold and why she was standing outside.
Grandma said she came out to pick me up.
I heard from neighbors that whenever grandma has time, she will look in the direction of my aunt's house on the roadside to see if I am coming back.
Because I didn’t tell grandma when I would come back.
So grandma has been waiting for me to go back regardless of the cold outside! One day at noon, grandma was taking a nap.
I was chatting with my next door neighbor.
The neighbor said, you finally came to visit your grandma. You don’t know that since you guys went on vacation, your grandma always asked us, my Yang Jun has already been on vacation, why doesn’t he come? I don’t know if she wants to Don't come.
We all said she would come, why not?
Your grandma said, why hasn’t she come yet? It’s been so long.
The neighbor always told her over and over again that I would come back to her.
Due to road closures, we have been unable to bring my grandma to Zunyi to celebrate the New Year with us. When the New Year was about to come, my father called my cousin and asked him to send my grandma some money so that she could buy some New Year goods. , have a good New Year.
My brother told my grandma that during the Chinese New Year, he should stop saving money and buy more things she wants to eat.
But grandma said she didn’t need the money and would see what I wanted to eat after I went back.
I’ll buy it when the time comes.
After my brother told me, tears instantly fell from his eyes! Grandma has a ring that was given to her in a temple on Jinding Mountain in Zunyi a few years ago.
I comforted my grandma and said that if she always wears the Bodhisattva, she will bless her! This time when I went back, I told my grandma that I had been particularly unlucky recently.
Grandma immediately took off the ring and put it on me, saying that after I put it on, I would be blessed by the Bodhisattva.
Everything will go smoothly in the future, and there will be no bad luck again.
I said nothing, because I knew that the ring had a great comforting effect on grandma.
But grandma gave me the ring.
Saying that she is old, that ring does not mean much.
You want me to put it on, but you don’t want me to take it off.
The Bodhisattva will bless me safely! Now, I wear the ring around my neck with a thread.
I'm afraid I might accidentally break it if I put it on my hand! There are many, many, many such things! Grandma is really old and wants her to live with us in Zunyi.
She didn’t want to go. She said she was used to living alone.
An 80-year-old man lives alone.
I'm really worried.
I'm afraid, I'm really afraid! I really don’t want to grow up, I really want time to stop.
I really don’t want to see grandma aging.
Or I can grow up to be big enough to graduate from college.
I live with my grandma. A 600-word essay on my mother-in-law's love for me
My mother-in-law, she has a kind face and a pair of eyes shining with wisdom, which makes her not look like an ordinary old man.
She loves me very much. Nine years of getting along day and night has deepened our relationship. No one can live without the other.
Her love for me warms my heart like the gentle spring breeze; her love for me is countless and endless... The most unforgettable thing is when I was a child , one time, I caught a cold while sleeping and became seriously ill.
After my mother-in-law found out, she quickly found cloth and elastic cotton, measured the dimensions for me, and started making a cotton sleeping bag.
After dinner, I lay on the bed and saw my mother-in-law in a daze under the light again, holding a thin needle and long thread in her hand, wearing reading glasses and sitting stitch by stitch. Wearing a cotton sleeping bag.
Later, I fell asleep without knowing it.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning. At this time, my mother-in-law who was watching me saw that I was awake, smiled and said to me: "Baby! I have made a cotton sleeping bag." Now, starting tonight, you can wear it and sleep peacefully!" When I saw her eyes were swollen and bloodshot, I knew she had stayed up late again for me.
I felt so distressed that I rushed forward and called out, "Mother-in-law, you are so kind!" I hugged her neck and kissed her hard on the face. My mother-in-law also hugged her tightly. Hug me tightly for a long, long time... Write an essay about grandma
From the time I was born and happily came into this world, grandma has been the person who loves me the most.
That kind of love is like the endless water of the sea, the never-ending heat of the sun, and the meticulous care in my life.
It is precisely because of this that I love my grandma very much.
When I was young, I often played with my grandma. When I was tired, I would throw myself into her arms, listen to her telling stories, and slowly fall asleep. At that time, I was an obedient and good boy.
To this day, I still vaguely remember that when I was sick, my grandma anxiously carried me to the hospital to register; she taught her hometown nursery rhymes sentence by sentence, and then taught them to my grandma and grandpa, which made everyone happy; At night, grandma was sleepy, but I pestered her to tell interesting things about her childhood...
These scenes are always vivid in my mind and cannot be forgotten for a long time.
I remember one time it was my grandma’s birthday. I made an exquisite greeting card with my own hands and wanted to give it to her as a surprise.
After I came back from school, I shouted to show her something good as soon as I walked in. Grandma held two dough-making hands and agreed in a loud voice, squinting and tilting her head to hear clearly. After what I said, I said with a smile: "Grandma is making noodles for us. Let's sit down and watch together after dinner!" When I heard this, it was like a ball deflated, and I had to watch the smiling grandma go into the kitchen to continue. Go about her business.
As soon as I finished eating, I hurriedly showed the gift I had prepared. Grandma knew it was a birthday gift for her. The wrinkles on her face were like open chrysanthemum petals, and she smiled from ear to ear. She kept saying: "My granddaughter gave me a birthday gift. My granddaughter knows how to honor her grandma. My granddaughter has grown up, haha..."
Looking at grandma's white hair and With a satisfied smile on my face, my afternoon worries have long been forgotten, and my heart is filled with happiness and comfort.
Later, as I grew older and entered middle school, I suddenly felt that my grandma had become very nagging.
One time after school, I came home in a bad mood with the test paper I failed to pass.
When grandma saw that I was unhappy, she asked with concern: "What's going on? Are you unhappy today? Why don't you talk? We must have a good class at school. We must study hard now and don't be like grandma. I'm blinded.
Have you finished your homework? Go ahead and do it. Grandma will cook for you. Whatever you want, grandma will cook for you. I...", I I couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Grandma, stop talking, I'm so annoying!" After that, I picked up my schoolbag and ran into the room and closed the door hard.
After a while, there was a "pop" outside the door, as if something had been smashed.
I opened the door and saw a broken bowl on the ground. My grandma was cleaning it up and said to herself: "As we get older, we are no longer useful. We can no longer hold the bowl." .
"Seeing my grandma working hard for my life, I feel ashamed and remorseful for my emotions just now.
Now, I live in a city far away from my grandma. I haven’t seen her for a long time. I called her a few days ago and the conversation was full of her worried and caring words for me.
Thinking of grandma’s old face, I couldn’t help but burst into tears... Composition: A meal cooked by grandma
During one summer vacation, grandma cooked a meal and said to me: "Zhiwei, it's time to eat!" It's time to eat! "I knew that my mother was not at home and the meal must have been cooked by grandma, so I made an excuse and said, "Grandma, it's too hot today and I don't want to eat.
"When grandma heard what I said, she was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and took small steps into the kitchen.
After a while, grandma came over to me again and said: " Zhiwei, I know you don’t want to eat because of the hot weather, so I specially made a soup for you. Come and have some.
"I said unhappily: "Grandma, I don't want to eat anything.
Grandma just wanted to come over and pull me, so I covered my nose and said, "Grandma, please don't come over, I don't want to eat.
Grandma looked at my expression and seemed to understand. What did he say? He turned around and sighed: "How can I do it without eating? I will starve my body.
" A few days later, I felt uncomfortable in my stomach. I lay in bed tossing and turning at night. Can't sleep.
Suddenly I had to go to the bathroom, but before I could get to the bathroom, I was completely "liberated", causing a stink everywhere in the room.
After my grandma heard the noise, she hurried over and comforted me and said: "Zhiwei, stop crying, stop crying. Then she went to wash the dirty clothes.
Use warm water After washing my body, I rested my head on my grandma's chest. There was a faint smell on my grandma's body, and I cried unknowingly.
From then on, I liked being close to grandma. < /p>
When I was little, my grandma would read with me, sleep with me, and go to kindergarten with me. ~~~~~~~~~Grandma is the most beautiful and kind in my memory. < /p>
She takes on everything with one hand
But grandma never ignores me
“Grandma, I want clothes.
“Grandma, I want socks.
“Grandma, I want something to eat.
“Grandma, I want a toy.
"When I was a child, I only knew how to ask grandma for this or that, but I didn’t know how tired grandma was. Until one day, I understood~~~~~I am finally 7 years old, But I was leaving my grandma to go to school in Qingdao.
The night before I left, grandma cried and told me one last story.
That night, I was very good. Maybe it was because of my grandma.
I couldn't sleep when I saw this scene. I could only cry in bed, thinking about everything I had done to my grandma.
Tomorrow, it was time for me to leave. My grandma shed tears and sent me far away. She held my hand. Only then did I realize how tired grandma was in her life. The calluses on her hands were her whole life.
Goodbye, grandma.
I will miss you.
I will study hard and come to see you. You must wait for me.
————————————————————————My father works in a small company and works very hard to make money to support the family.
In order to share some tasks with her father, grandma went to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, sorted them and sold them to supplement the family income.
In this way, grandma spent the whole day in the mountains. After digging the wild vegetables, she She had to pick vegetables until late at night.
Then, when the white color of the fish belly gradually appeared in the east, grandma walked through the mountain road with a vegetable basket on her head and went to the market to sell wild vegetables.
" Sister, please buy some wild vegetables.
Make it cheaper for you! "Although grandma works very hard to sell, the days with slow business always account for the majority compared to the days with booming business.
I hate the room without grandma, because it makes me feel even more lonely; I also hate grandma digging wild vegetables, because as soon as I finish my homework, I have to help grandma pick vegetables.
And this dirty work often stains my fingertips.
< p> In that case, no matter how much I wash it with water, the dirty black color cannot be washed away, which makes me very annoyed.One day, something happened that caught me off guard. .
“Students must bring their parents to school before Saturday.
Remember? "The teacher told us, "The school requires students to bring their parents to school, mainly to discuss matters related to the transition from primary school to junior high school.
"Of course it doesn't matter to other classmates, but I... the only one who can come to school with me is my grandma.
After hearing the teacher's words, I sighed helplessly .
"Alas..." The shabby clothes and the weak back... the most terrible thing was the dirty black color on my grandma's fingertips! I couldn't conceal my inner anxiety. Don't know what to do.
No matter what, I don’t want the teacher to see the color of my grandma’s fingertips.
I came home with an unhappy face and said hesitantly: "Oh, grandma... the teacher asked parents to come to school tomorrow.
"Although I have to tell the school request, but I secretly muttered in my heart: Oh, what if grandma really goes? I was so tormented in my heart that I didn’t even eat dinner, so I covered myself with a quilt and fell asleep with my head covered.
The next afternoon, a classmate told me that the teacher asked me to go to the academic office.
Before I entered the room, I was suddenly stunned. Almost in an instant, my eyes were filled with tears! "Ah, grandma!" I saw the teacher holding grandma's hand tightly and standing there.
"Zhiying, you must study hard and be filial to grandma in the future!" When I heard the teacher's words, I couldn't help it anymore, and tears burst into my eyes instantly! The corners of the teacher's eyes were red, and he held grandma's hands like that.
What kind of hands are those: the whole palm is swollen very much, and it is dotted with red scars! It turned out that grandma knew very well that her granddaughter was ashamed of her hands, so she spent the whole morning washing her hands with bleach and wiping them with an iron filing rag, trying to get rid of the blackness on her hands! As a result, large and small gashes were opened on the back of the hand, and blood flowed from it.