I remember when I was a child, everyone had to wear new cotton-padded jackets during the Spring Festival. I also cried and asked my mother to buy it. My mother said that I had too many clothes, and some of them stopped after only wearing them once. Because I loved to wear beautiful clothes when I was a child, I only wore them once or twice, and the clothes were piled up like hills, but I just wanted to buy new clothes and roll on the ground. Grandma saw me like this and said piteously, "Stop crying, son!" " Grandma will make you a small cotton-padded jacket for the New Year. It must be warmer and more beautiful than buying it back, okay? "As soon as I heard the word' beautiful', I nodded without hesitation and stopped crying. After lunch, grandma went to buy cloth, cotton, tape, thread and so on, all of which were chosen by grandma herself. She washed the cloth two or three times before doing it. She said that the cotton-padded jacket sewn in this way is very comfortable to wear.
I obediently sat by the bed, watching grandma stitch by stitch. She is very picky about it. Not only should the cotton be spread more evenly, but later she will use paste on the edge, saying that the cotton-padded jacket made in this way is very angular, and when it is finally buckled, she will never be vague. All five buttons should be woven into a knot with silk thread, indicating that she should be auspicious and wish me healthy growth. After it is done, it will take two or three days to wear it. It looks really fluffy and comfortable.
I really thought it was the most beautiful dress in the world at that time. I always go to kindergarten in a cotton-padded jacket without a coat, and then wait for the envy and praise of my friends.
Later, grandma went home. As soon as she came back, she often called me in winter and asked me if I wanted to make a cotton-padded jacket, but I always said I bought it. Because there were too many clothes, grandma always said happily on the phone, "Just buy it!" Just buy it! "But I think my grandmother is a little disappointed.
A few days ago, when I was tidying up my closet, I found a small cotton-padded jacket made by my grandmother when I was a child in the corner of the closet. Suddenly, my grandmother sewed it scene after scene in front of my eyes. In this thread, there is grandma's infinite concern for me. She poured all her love and hope into this little cotton-padded jacket. This warm love melts the winter, protects my healthy growth and paves the way for my love growth!