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Grandpa in the depth of Yi n, although my grandpa is in his 80s, he looks very young, because he has never lost his temper, occasionally drinks some alcohol, does not smoke, and pays great attention to maintenance. Grandpa is always unable to stay at home, and he will take the initiative to find something to do every day, such as feeding pigs, cooking food, hug grandsons, and mediate the contradiction between the neighborhood. toil. Grandpa's name is Wu Tinglong, his body is not tall or short, his body is fat, his hair is pale, his face is thin, his face is full of wrinkles, with a pair of big eyes, a different nose, a pair of calluses full of calluses His hand, he looks serious, and is very kind, his body is tough and amiable. has five brothers and sisters in the grandfather's house. He is the youngest, and his brothers and sisters like to call him the fifth. Grandpa is a soldier who is reasonable to do things. His straight waist rods, standard military ceremonies, and powerful steps, doing things are always full of righteousness, and the situation is very refined. In my heart, he is my idol and a role model for our family. I grew up beside my grandparents since I was a child. What impressed me the most was the grandfather's bedroom, with all kinds of medals obtained in the troops when he was young, and there was a rusty steel knife. Listening to his mother said, at that time, he rewarded him when he joined the army. There is also a small box, which is not very heavy. There are old paper such as the fields proved by fields and dense Songti characters. Unfortunately, it is not literate at that time, and it is no longer found. Grandpa always likes to say that he was young when he was young. Where did you follow the troops? Where are the customs and what do you do? In addition to telling the life of the soldiers, he was the most interesting thing about a few uncle. He often told me how hard I was reading when I was a kid. Digging the ground, heading the sun every day, dripping sweat; cutting vegetables, seeking pig food, plowing fields, etc., when you arrive at home at night, he works hard to read books. Whenever I am playful, Grandpa stared at me with big eyes, "Study every day," I don't study for three days, I can't keep up with Liu Shaoqi ", what can you do after you don't learn, like me every day How about work? When your uncle was full of electric lights, you did not appear when the lights were seen. They all read books with kerosene lamps. How hard is to cherish today's happy life; after listening to Grandpa's words, I sat down and looked at the books seriously and read it seriously. Get up. I often ask Grandpa, do my dad and uncle read a good study? Grandpa said that when the uncle was in junior high school, he was particularly good. Play, I ca n’t read a book in the end. Because this country is not good, your father can’t read the book when he reads junior high school. At that time, there is no money, you can only read the uncle to read. Whenever you say here, Grandpa closed his eyes If you think about it, although he himself knows that the past is not possible, he still leaves regrets in psychology .... Grandpa wrote a good word. Whether it is a regular script or a book, he mentioned it. Pen comes. One weekend, I practiced calligraphy with Grandpa. I was not patient as soon as I wrote one, because the words I wrote were always not good -looking. Grandpa found that the practice could not be irritable. When you encounter some difficulties, you will shrink, and now there will be no happy life of your life. "After listening to Grandpa's words, I calmed down again and carefully watched Grandpa's wave. Grandpa's face immediately turned from "Yin" to "sunny", and the dark clouds on his face dispersed. The words said to me, "If you know the mistakes, you can change your child, and you will always get a reward." In this way, Grandpa will accompany me to practice characters every week. Occasionally, I gradually grew up in my grandfather's words and taught me a lot in my life and study. Fessoring is not only refined, but also explains a lot of great truths. Remember that when I was in high school, I really didn't want to read it. Grandpa would sit next to me and say to me with great words; The belly is gone soon, but reading more, the knowledge inside will always stay in your mind. " Everything is the lower product. Only when you read high and read more books. Even if you do n’t read well, as long as you work hard, you wo n’t leave regrets, and you wo n’t regret it in the future. That summer, my grandmother died, and my father also returned home. The days when I was not alone, I saw my grandfather from Guangxi to home, and I couldn't help crying. Grandpa comforted me. There are beginning and end, belonging to the law of nature, we are also part of nature, and finally we must return to nature, so don't be too sad. Grandpa's words always contain great truth, inspiring me a lot, inspiring our family to thrive. He is like a lighthouse and leads our family's ark to the bright future. When I was two years old, my father had been working outside, and the mother went to work on the slope every day, and returned very late every day. From then on, I have often lived one by one. My brother and I were squeezing on a bed with my grandfather. Grandpa always arranged for me to sleep in the inside. He was in the middle, and his brother slept outside. There are two beds in the square wooden house, and I sleep with Grandpa. Over the years, under the shelter of my grandparents, I made mistakes outside and the hardships of eating, all of them helped me eat it. I have used to their existence. No matter what, I have to ask my grandma. Or Grandpa, you never need to consider it. He didn't even think about the brain, because it is not needed, they are the closest person, no matter what they say, what they do, they will tolerate me, and I often think so. At that time, my brother at that time. I often bully me. Grandpa educated him, saying that you are the boss at home. You have to learn to take care of your brother and help Grandpa. At that time, I often followed Grandpa, where did he go? At that time, I was very young. I felt that this "little old man" was very good. I often bought me delicious, teased me, gave me pocket money, hugged me, shook it on my legs, and sometimes I raised it. It was very tall and tall, and I couldn't help laughing. has grown up, I know that "little old man" is my grandpa. Grandpa often takes me to catch up. Sometimes Grandpa helped Man Shu Shou shop in the township and sold things. I haven't seen him for a long time. Whenever I go home from school, I am very uncomfortable. Remember to let the summer vacation once, and tell my cousin, go forever, do not go, two or not, two, two, two, two. The people's opinions were in line with each other, and didn't talk to the family, so they went directly to the village and returned to the grandfather. Parents couldn't find it for a long time. They were so anxious like ants in a hot pot. They asked people to help them everywhere. Finally, they knew that we were in the countryside. This has always inherited the hard -working and simple family style. Since my memories, just day dawn, Grandpa has done it. When spring comes, he organizes the folks to build a bull shed to provide everyone with a place of rest. When you have time, you can plow the fields in the field, plant vegetables on cultivated land, and plant oranges, peaches, persimmons, grapes, etc. on the wasteland. The most impressive thing is the Orange Garden. Whenever autumn, Huang Jingjing's large area is covered with a large area. Every time the local folks work in the "Eight Kings", they always come to taste the fruits grown in Grandpa. At that time, I always didn't know when Grandpa got up. Anyway, when I arrived at the ground to give him food, the field had plowed a lot. At that time, I was still young and thought that the field of plowing was easy. I could plow a lot in a while. It was fun. I tried it. It was very difficult. I couldn't learn it. Later, I heard Grandpa said that there are many particular attention in the plowing field: the places where there are many grass must be removed, and weeding is the main purpose of plowing the field; if there is a grassy plowing field, it must be unplugged to avoid it from fighting with wheat seedlings to fight for fertilizer and fertilizer. ; Plugs should pay attention to methods, flexible hands and feet, open arms open, three o'clock one line, and orderly diastolic to plow the field quickly; footsteps cannot be chaotic. It turns out that there are so many particular attention! In autumn, it is the harvest of rice. Our family collectively went to harvest rice. Grandpa cut fast and good. I also learned the appearance of Grandpa. The traces of the leaves cut. After cutting the rice, use a pair of rice to smash in the wooden frame, until the grains are retracted, and finally the sun exposes the sun. When the sun is dry, then put it in the room. He was sweaty, but he was very happy. Grandpa told me that it doesn't matter if you are tired. You have food and lives. After happiness, I am satisfied. Although I didn't understand what Grandpa said at the time, I laughed when I saw Grandpa laughed. When I grew up, I understood my grandpa's intentions. Grandpa's strength is very strong. I often go to the place where 100 meters away from the school to build land. Whenever I go home from school, I will see where my grandfather digs alone. Listening to Grandpa It must be separated, pushing this little slope early, it will be much more convenient to build a house in the future; two houses can be built here. Grandpa said to me with a smile, although he was sweaty, but he was shaking. After dug a whole day, back pain, and the next day, he still saw the back of his excavation. After a few months, Xiaopo slowly disappeared into the public's vision; although the push mountain was very tired, each time he excavated with Grandpa, , Always with a touch of smile on his face. Grandpa often goes to the township to rush to collect. In addition to selling things, it is to pay food tax. There are always a hundred pounds of burden on the shoulders. Departing early in the morning, fifteen miles, you have to turn back and forth through the mountains. The 6 -hour journey, at that time, was not through the way, it was very hard. looking back at the past, how many cold and summer and heat have been counted. Although Grandpa has never given me bloody night, he has told me thousands of years and never let me return. He always uses the most silent and warmest arm. Give me a high flying sky. He is an ordinary and great person. When I need it most, when I need it most, I apply a piece of man of man to open the flower of happiness. I deeply feel the extraordinary love. Thank you, Grandpa Ting Long, you have kept different beauty, different love, and different tenderness. (Author Wu Huizhen)
(1) My confused Grandpa I I have a confused grandfather. He often wears glasses to find glasses. When cooking, he mistakenly use the sugar as salt. When washing his face, I misused my towel. Early in the morning, Grandpa was about to go out on the street, but he couldn't find his mobile phone. He touched his pocket, no; he took a long time in a briefcase for a long time. This was urgent to break him. Grandpa shouted: "Oh my God! Why do my mobile phone blink of an eye? What should I do if I lost my way without a mobile phone? Come and find it together!" Hearing the call, the whole family dispatched. Grandpa searched in the living room, my mother was looking for in the room, my grandma was looking for in the bathroom, and I was looking in the cabinet. However, I didn't see the shadow of my mobile phone. I saw Grandpa sweaty. Suddenly, I was smart and thought of a good way. I was busy asking Grandpa: "Grandpa, are your mobile phone on?" Grandpa answered anxiously: "Little fool, the phone is not opened, why do I contact you? By the way, what are you asking?" I laughed and made a laugh. Quickly ran to the living room, picked up the phone, and dialed Grandpa's mobile phone. "Ding Zero ..." The phone rang. At this point, everyone looked at each other, looked at each other, and said in the same way: "The mobile phone was found!" We listened quietly, and finally found the refrigerator along the ringtone. Is Grandpa's mobile phone in the refrigerator? I walked doubtfully to the refrigerator and opened the door of the refrigerator. Sure enough, the mobile phone was lying in the refrigerator! I yelled happily: "I really found it, the mobile phone is in the refrigerator!" I grasses when I saw the mobile phone and relieved, even boasting that I was smart, But everyone still doesn't understand why the mobile phone enters the refrigerator for no reason. Grandpa thought for a while, patted his bare head, and suddenly realized, "Oh! It must be that when I finished eating breakfast and packed the table, I sent the mobile phone together with the vegetable bowl to the refrigerator!" We smiled and laughed. It about you, my grandpa is not confused. (2) My lovely grandpa This grandpa, this year is still in her 70s, but I still have a lot of spirit. I follow my grandma every day, holding a cigarette, and slowly walking while smoking. Essence The wide shirt is even more thin. As soon as the wind blows, the shirt floats. It looks like a fairy wind. The gray hair rolls into a volume, which looks casual. Grandpa is a teacher. He likes to read some esoteric books. He takes a magnifying glass. He can watch it under the lamp for a long time. He leaned on the back of the chair, took a book in his hand, slept and snoring, and then the hand was loose, the book fell to the ground, and the pages flew up. He felt sorry for his poor book, and the pages were all overwhelmed. Grandpa likes to drink tea. After drinking in the morning, after eating and drinking, a large cabinet is all kinds of tea. Beautiful, put it in a small box, ask the mother to help send it out, and when the aunt receives the phone, I ask if the tea is delicious, which kind of tea, there will always be a response, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious Then Grandpa smiled and handed the phone to the grandma, and asked the grandmother to talk with her aunt, and smiled. The weekend, I pushed away the door of Grandpa's house as usual, and suddenly saw a person sitting on the sofa. Take a closer look. It was actually the director of the school in elementary school. After drinking leisure tea with Grandpa, Grandpa laughed particularly happily, and his eyes narrowed into a line. Grandpa always likes to pretend to be confused. Sometimes I sit on the sofa and watch TV, he asked, "Well? Who are you? How can you steal my remote control?" It was helpless. I grandpa is a optimistic old man, I like my cute and respectable grandpa. (3) Grandpa who is amazing In in my house, I think Grandpa is the most amazing person, because his brush writing is very beautiful. From an early age, I have learned a brush with Grandpa, and he is my calligraphy teacher. Remember that Spring Festival, Grandpa volunteered to write the Spring Festival couplet for the family. It saw that he pulled out the wool pad on the table, covered with red paper on it, unscrewed the lid of the ink bottle, and removed the brush hanging on the pen frame dipped in ink. Unexpectedly, it would be better for such complicated preparations to work in less than a minute. Grandpa began to show his hands. He pinched the brush dipped in ink, and quickly "flying" on the red paper. In a blink of an eye, his handsome character jumped on the paper. I carefully picked up the Spring Festival couplet and appreciated it carefully: "Red plums are proud of winter snow, and green willow spit worshiping the New Year". These words are chic and vigorous, exactly like a dragon swimming in the sunset, and like a flying in the sunset. Phoenix. . I was excited and wanted to write it myself. I imitated this Spring Festival couplet of Grandpa and wrote it again, but I couldn't write the font like him. Seeing this, Grandpa pointed me to writing the essentials. For example, the word "Ying" should be a little longer, and the horizontal fold is shorter and oblique. I wrote it again according to Grandpa's instructions. Sure enough, this time is much better than before. He looked at it, touched my head, and praised him: "Yes, strong understanding, I have a good understanding of Grandpa. It's so beautiful after listening to Grandpa's words. Under the guidance of Grandpa's great teacher, one day, I will be as remarkable as him.
Writing Grandpa's composition should include Grandpa's personality characteristics and deeds, and the influence of grandpa on himself. The composition of Grandpa Per grandfather when he was young, his family was very poor. At that time, his only dream was to allow the family to eat full meal. The identity is a stonemith. He will set off at four or five in the morning. At noon, go home for lunch and go out again. Pevy's bowed back, carrying a big red stone, stepping on the stairs on the wall, and then walking on the built -up wall. The hot sun in the summer, shining on Grandpa, sweat rolled down from Grandpa's face. It didn't work much at that time. At the time of checkout, the boss gave a handful of melon seeds to grandpa. Grandpa was reluctant to eat, holding it with his hands, and wanted to stay home for his father. Wet. Now, Grandpa is in his sixties. Although he does not have to walk on the high wall, he is still very busy. He struggle. In order to let our sister and brother live a good life, he opened a breakfast shop, got up at one or two in the morning, started to be busy, making buns, sometimes I woke up from a dream, and I could always see grandpa's busy figure. Essence The daylight, Grandpa will drive his tricycle, a village and a village, and shouted with a loudspeaker: "The fritters are sacred, the fritters are sacred," noon, grandpa always wants Sleeping, these children were asleep, and they were noisy there, sometimes waking him up. Grandpa's eyes have been recessed, and the dream of Grandpa with a little white hair on his head is very ordinary, and it is a real Chinese dream. The composition of Grandpa The 59 years old, he is medium, fat. He usually doesn't like to laugh, but as soon as he sees me, he laughs. Is when Grandpa is okay, he always likes to order a cigarette and sit on the stool in the living room to swallow the clouds. I reported to TV on TV that smoking is harmful to health, just smoking electronic cigarettes. So I advised Grandpa not to smoke any harmful smoke. After listening, Grandpa agreed with a smile, but after a few days, I went to Grandpa's house and found that he was smoking harmful smoke again. I ran to Grandpa and said, "Grandpa, I'll give you the last chance, don't smoke anymore!" Grandpa agreed with a smile. The I know that Grandpa did not change, but he still took pictures. well! My grandpa! I really can't help it! Grandpa's body is a little fat, and he should not eat more sugar and meat, but Grandpa loves to eat these things. Once, I made a large plate of ribs, and Huang Chengcheng was so beautiful. I smell it with my nose, so fragrant! When Grandpa saw it, he was snoring, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks to pinch the meat. I was busy stopping him from saying, "Grandpa, eat less meat and be good for your body!" Grandpa said with a smile again this time, "I must listen to You, a lot of live! "Sure enough, today, Grandpa has only eaten two pieces of ribs and won't eat it, and he holds it in the bowl of me and my brother. > This is my grandpa! There are so many problems, but I know that Grandpa has a lot of advantages to study. He is particularly able to do it, and he can suffer. He gets up early every day. It is really hard! I love Grandpa!
Describes Grandpa's composition: Grandpa is our famous "ticket friend". Listening to Grandpa said that when he was young, he often ran dragons and played some secondary roles. Now that I am in my age, I am still in my mind. No matter when my mouth is constantly humming, the classical is still modern, and I can come to a few words. White -faced Cao Cao, Guan Gong with red face, Zhang Fei with black faces, he opened his mouth. Qin Qiang, Peking Opera, Henan Opera, and Huangmei Opera can have a few words. singing and fighting is wonderful. ; Grandpa is like a "happy fruit" at home. As long as he is at home, the family laughs. While cooking, while working, he waved the big knife (kitchen knife), the golden hoop (rolling pin), "咚 锵 锵 锵" opened the posture and sang. "Old and wrong." I grandmother said, but admiring Grandpa in his heart. The neighbors are very envious. Whenever Grandpa sings, it always attracts many audiences. ; Once, the Peking Opera "Going down" on TV. Grandpa was very energetic now, picked up his crutch and practiced with the actors on TV. At this time, the actor rolled out and stopped there steadily. Grandpa's interest came, and followed by an empty turn. Who knew that not only did not turn over, only listening to the sound of "咚", Grandpa fell to the ground at once, twisted his waist, and he grinned with his teeth, and he didn't stand up for a long time. Fortunately, my father and mother were all at home, and I wanted to send my grandfather to the hospital. He was so anxious that he quickly broke away and shouted, "I haven't finished the play, I will continue to perform." Said: "If you do this, you will never show you anymore next time." Fan text: Grandpa This grandfather is loving in my mind and trustworthy, trustworthy, It's serious.
Remembering one time, I was writing homework and looked up at alarm clock, but found that the second hand of the alarm clock stopped in place. With my experience, the alarm was out of power. I picked up the two batteries and put it in the alarm clock, but the second hand of the alarm clock still didn't leave. I Grandpa looked at it, his brows were locked and fiddled with me, "Oh! There are some problems in the table, you need to repair it, let me help you!" Repair the alarm clock. Grandpa stared intently at the alarm clock, and kept twisted the screwdriver in his hand. "Ding" a screw was landed, and the back cover was opened. The scene in the alarm could only be described in one word: messy. , but Grandpa unloaded the parts one by one, and adjusted the second hand and the acupuncture to assemble the parts carefully. ! Grandpa's wrinkled face was full of happiness.
Grandpa is loving. Every time I go home from school, walk to the kitchen with a brisk step, I can always smell the scent of soy milk, and I can always taste a taste in the faint aroma. A strong love ...
I loved soy milk later. You know, a few years ago, I particularly hate soymilk, and every time my mother forced me to squeeze my nose, because Grandpa did not put sugar every time I hit soy milk, and a faint soy milk was in my mouth, just like drinking boiled water. No taste. Every time I go home and smell the soy milk outside the door, a greasy feeling appears unnaturally.
One day, I returned home, my hands were frozen, my ears were frozen, and my two feet kept rubbing in the shoes, hoping to increase some calories, of course, this is also no help. Open the door, a taste of soy milk comes up, and different from usual, I don't have that greasy feeling in my heart. A warm feeling floods my heart, refreshing, I feel relieved for a long time, I feel relieved , By sucking this warm taste.
"Yeah, Lele is back! Come and drink soy milk, Grandpa has been soaked for a long time!" A cup of soy milk was trembling to me. I took the soy milk and attached my hand on both sides of the cup, and a heat spread to the whole body. I took a sip and a strong love slowly flowed into every corner of my body. It wasn't until then that I found out that this is the real taste of soy milk ...
Grandpa is trustworthy. Last winter, a heavy snow was snowing, just two days before the snow. I called Grandpa and asked Grandpa to pick me up on Friday. However, snowflakes floated in the sky on Friday afternoon. I went home and looked down from the upstairs, and found that a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground. I think I have already told Grandpa to pick me up, but there is such a big snow outside. I think the road outside must be slippery, the traffic is very slow, and the mood of Grandpa is very anxious! Grandpa came to pick me up. But I called there but no one answered. I was anxious. I had to write homework at home. After a while, I faintly heard the sound of someone knocked on the door. I ran over and looked at it. It turned out to be grandpa. Grandpa's head was covered with snowflakes, flushed with jelly, his hands trembled, and he was very tired. Grandpa rushed to pick me up in a heavy snowy day. I hurriedly asked Grandpa to enter the house, but Grandpa hurriedly said, "Let's go, the snow will get bigger and bigger after a while."
My grandfather is a amiable person. Every time I see him, he smiled at me. At that time, his eyes laughed into a seam. In that way, when Grandpa eats, the white beard like snow moves with his mouth and moves up. It is really cute. His white hair is full of white hair. Although Grandpa is 84 years old, he is still strong. Like a young guy. The grandfather's house was very close to my house, so at that time I often went to Grandpa's house to eat, and used a bowl with grandpa, a pair of chopsticks. Grandpa hurts me very much. When I was a kid, when I went to Grandpa's house, Grandpa always gave me good things, but now; we moved, although we are not too far from Grandpa's house, but now I do n’t go to Grandpa ’s house as I used to go to Grandpa’ s house. It's right. I remember one time, I didn't go to Grandpa's house for a few weeks. On that day, I went to Grandpa's house, and Grandpa said to me, "You don't often look at me." While saying, put sugar in my hand, and stuffed it in my hand. At that time, my tears fell down, and I seemed to be back to my childhood, and I felt my grandpa's love for me again. Since then, I went to Grandpa's house every week to see Grandpa. I really loves my grandpa. Grandpa's loving every move stays deeply in my heart, making me love him more.
Grandpa in the depth of Yi n, although my grandpa is in his 80s, he looks very young, because he has never lost his temper, occasionally drinks some alcohol, does not smoke, and pays great attention to maintenance. Grandpa is always unable to stay at home, and he will take the initiative to find something to do every day, such as feeding pigs, cooking food, hug grandsons, and mediate the contradiction between the neighborhood. toil.
Grandpa's name is Wu Tinglong, his body is not tall or short, his body is fat, his hair is pale, his face is thin, his face is full of wrinkles, with a pair of big eyes, a different nose, a pair of calluses full of calluses His hand, he looks serious, and is very kind, his body is tough and amiable.
has five brothers and sisters in the grandfather's house. He is the youngest, and his brothers and sisters like to call him the fifth.
Grandpa is a soldier who is reasonable to do things. His straight waist rods, standard military ceremonies, and powerful steps, doing things are always full of righteousness, and the situation is very refined. In my heart, he is my idol and a role model for our family.
I grew up beside my grandparents since I was a child. What impressed me the most was the grandfather's bedroom, with all kinds of medals obtained in the troops when he was young, and there was a rusty steel knife. Listening to his mother said, at that time, he rewarded him when he joined the army. There is also a small box, which is not very heavy. There are old paper such as the fields proved by fields and dense Songti characters. Unfortunately, it is not literate at that time, and it is no longer found.
Grandpa always likes to say that he was young when he was young. Where did you follow the troops? Where are the customs and what do you do?
In addition to telling the life of the soldiers, he was the most interesting thing about a few uncle. He often told me how hard I was reading when I was a kid. Digging the ground, heading the sun every day, dripping sweat; cutting vegetables, seeking pig food, plowing fields, etc., when you arrive at home at night, he works hard to read books.
Whenever I am playful, Grandpa stared at me with big eyes, "Study every day," I don't study for three days, I can't keep up with Liu Shaoqi ", what can you do after you don't learn, like me every day How about work? When your uncle was full of electric lights, you did not appear when the lights were seen. They all read books with kerosene lamps. How hard is to cherish today's happy life; after listening to Grandpa's words, I sat down and looked at the books seriously and read it seriously. Get up.
I often ask Grandpa, do my dad and uncle read a good study? Grandpa said that when the uncle was in junior high school, he was particularly good. Play, I ca n’t read a book in the end. Because this country is not good, your father can’t read the book when he reads junior high school. At that time, there is no money, you can only read the uncle to read. Whenever you say here, Grandpa closed his eyes If you think about it, although he himself knows that the past is not possible, he still leaves regrets in psychology ....
Grandpa wrote a good word. Whether it is a regular script or a book, he mentioned it. Pen comes. One weekend, I practiced calligraphy with Grandpa. I was not patient as soon as I wrote one, because the words I wrote were always not good -looking. Grandpa found that the practice could not be irritable. When you encounter some difficulties, you will shrink, and now there will be no happy life of your life. "After listening to Grandpa's words, I calmed down again and carefully watched Grandpa's wave. Grandpa's face immediately turned from "Yin" to "sunny", and the dark clouds on his face dispersed. The words said to me, "If you know the mistakes, you can change your child, and you will always get a reward." In this way, Grandpa will accompany me to practice characters every week. Occasionally, I gradually grew up in my grandfather's words and taught me a lot in my life and study.
Fessoring is not only refined, but also explains a lot of great truths. Remember that when I was in high school, I really didn't want to read it. Grandpa would sit next to me and say to me with great words; The belly is gone soon, but reading more, the knowledge inside will always stay in your mind. " Everything is the lower product. Only when you read high and read more books. Even if you do n’t read well, as long as you work hard, you wo n’t leave regrets, and you wo n’t regret it in the future.
That summer, my grandmother died, and my father also returned home. The days when I was not alone, I saw my grandfather from Guangxi to home, and I couldn't help crying. Grandpa comforted me. There are beginning and end, belonging to the law of nature, we are also part of nature, and finally we must return to nature, so don't be too sad. Grandpa's words always contain great truth, inspiring me a lot, inspiring our family to thrive. He is like a lighthouse and leads our family's ark to the bright future.
When I was two years old, my father had been working outside, and the mother went to work on the slope every day, and returned very late every day. From then on, I have often lived one by one. My brother and I were squeezing on a bed with my grandfather. Grandpa always arranged for me to sleep in the inside. He was in the middle, and his brother slept outside. There are two beds in the square wooden house, and I sleep with Grandpa. Over the years, under the shelter of my grandparents, I made mistakes outside and the hardships of eating, all of them helped me eat it. I have used to their existence. No matter what, I have to ask my grandma. Or Grandpa, you never need to consider it. He didn't even think about the brain, because it is not needed, they are the closest person, no matter what they say, what they do, they will tolerate me, and I often think so. At that time, my brother at that time. I often bully me. Grandpa educated him, saying that you are the boss at home. You have to learn to take care of your brother and help Grandpa. At that time, I often followed Grandpa, where did he go? At that time, I was very young. I felt that this "little old man" was very good. I often bought me delicious, teased me, gave me pocket money, hugged me, shook it on my legs, and sometimes I raised it. It was very tall and tall, and I couldn't help laughing.
has grown up, I know that "little old man" is my grandpa. Grandpa often takes me to catch up. Sometimes Grandpa helped Man Shu Shou shop in the township and sold things. I haven't seen him for a long time. Whenever I go home from school, I am very uncomfortable. Remember to let the summer vacation once, and tell my cousin, go forever, do not go, two or not, two, two, two, two. The people's opinions were in line with each other, and didn't talk to the family, so they went directly to the village and returned to the grandfather. Parents couldn't find it for a long time. They were so anxious like ants in a hot pot. They asked people to help them everywhere. Finally, they knew that we were in the countryside.
This has always inherited the hard -working and simple family style. Since my memories, just day dawn, Grandpa has done it. When spring comes, he organizes the folks to build a bull shed to provide everyone with a place of rest. When you have time, you can plow the fields in the field, plant vegetables on cultivated land, and plant oranges, peaches, persimmons, grapes, etc. on the wasteland. The most impressive thing is the Orange Garden. Whenever autumn, Huang Jingjing's large area is covered with a large area. Every time the local folks work in the "Eight Kings", they always come to taste the fruits grown in Grandpa.
At that time, I always didn't know when Grandpa got up. Anyway, when I arrived at the ground to give him food, the field had plowed a lot. At that time, I was still young and thought that the field of plowing was easy. I could plow a lot in a while. It was fun. I tried it. It was very difficult. I couldn't learn it. Later, I heard Grandpa said that there are many particular attention in the plowing field: the places where there are many grass must be removed, and weeding is the main purpose of plowing the field; if there is a grassy plowing field, it must be unplugged to avoid it from fighting with wheat seedlings to fight for fertilizer and fertilizer. ; Plugs should pay attention to methods, flexible hands and feet, open arms open, three o'clock one line, and orderly diastolic to plow the field quickly; footsteps cannot be chaotic. It turns out that there are so many particular attention!
In autumn, it is the harvest of rice. Our family collectively went to harvest rice. Grandpa cut fast and good. I also learned the appearance of Grandpa. The traces of the leaves cut. After cutting the rice, use a pair of rice to smash in the wooden frame, until the grains are retracted, and finally the sun exposes the sun. When the sun is dry, then put it in the room. He was sweaty, but he was very happy. Grandpa told me that it doesn't matter if you are tired. You have food and lives. After happiness, I am satisfied. Although I didn't understand what Grandpa said at the time, I laughed when I saw Grandpa laughed. When I grew up, I understood my grandpa's intentions.
Grandpa's strength is very strong. I often go to the place where 100 meters away from the school to build land. Whenever I go home from school, I will see where my grandfather digs alone. Listening to Grandpa It must be separated, pushing this little slope early, it will be much more convenient to build a house in the future; two houses can be built here. Grandpa said to me with a smile, although he was sweaty, but he was shaking. After dug a whole day, back pain, and the next day, he still saw the back of his excavation. After a few months, Xiaopo slowly disappeared into the public's vision; although the push mountain was very tired, each time he excavated with Grandpa, , Always with a touch of smile on his face.
Grandpa often goes to the township to rush to collect. In addition to selling things, it is to pay food tax. There are always a hundred pounds of burden on the shoulders. Departing early in the morning, fifteen miles, you have to turn back and forth through the mountains. The 6 -hour journey, at that time, was not through the way, it was very hard.
looking back at the past, how many cold and summer and heat have been counted. Although Grandpa has never given me bloody night, he has told me thousands of years and never let me return. He always uses the most silent and warmest arm. Give me a high flying sky. He is an ordinary and great person. When I need it most, when I need it most, I apply a piece of man of man to open the flower of happiness. I deeply feel the extraordinary love.
Thank you, Grandpa Ting Long, you have kept different beauty, different love, and different tenderness.
(Author Wu Huizhen)
(1) My confused Grandpa
I I have a confused grandfather. He often wears glasses to find glasses. When cooking, he mistakenly use the sugar as salt. When washing his face, I misused my towel.
Early in the morning, Grandpa was about to go out on the street, but he couldn't find his mobile phone. He touched his pocket, no; he took a long time in a briefcase for a long time. This was urgent to break him. Grandpa shouted: "Oh my God! Why do my mobile phone blink of an eye? What should I do if I lost my way without a mobile phone? Come and find it together!" Hearing the call, the whole family dispatched. Grandpa searched in the living room, my mother was looking for in the room, my grandma was looking for in the bathroom, and I was looking in the cabinet. However, I didn't see the shadow of my mobile phone. I saw Grandpa sweaty. Suddenly, I was smart and thought of a good way. I was busy asking Grandpa: "Grandpa, are your mobile phone on?" Grandpa answered anxiously: "Little fool, the phone is not opened, why do I contact you? By the way, what are you asking?" I laughed and made a laugh. Quickly ran to the living room, picked up the phone, and dialed Grandpa's mobile phone. "Ding Zero ..." The phone rang. At this point, everyone looked at each other, looked at each other, and said in the same way: "The mobile phone was found!" We listened quietly, and finally found the refrigerator along the ringtone. Is Grandpa's mobile phone in the refrigerator? I walked doubtfully to the refrigerator and opened the door of the refrigerator. Sure enough, the mobile phone was lying in the refrigerator! I yelled happily: "I really found it, the mobile phone is in the refrigerator!"
I grasses when I saw the mobile phone and relieved, even boasting that I was smart, But everyone still doesn't understand why the mobile phone enters the refrigerator for no reason. Grandpa thought for a while, patted his bare head, and suddenly realized, "Oh! It must be that when I finished eating breakfast and packed the table, I sent the mobile phone together with the vegetable bowl to the refrigerator!" We smiled and laughed.
It about you, my grandpa is not confused.
(2) My lovely grandpa
This grandpa, this year is still in her 70s, but I still have a lot of spirit. I follow my grandma every day, holding a cigarette, and slowly walking while smoking. Essence The wide shirt is even more thin. As soon as the wind blows, the shirt floats. It looks like a fairy wind. The gray hair rolls into a volume, which looks casual.
Grandpa is a teacher. He likes to read some esoteric books. He takes a magnifying glass. He can watch it under the lamp for a long time. He leaned on the back of the chair, took a book in his hand, slept and snoring, and then the hand was loose, the book fell to the ground, and the pages flew up. He felt sorry for his poor book, and the pages were all overwhelmed.
Grandpa likes to drink tea. After drinking in the morning, after eating and drinking, a large cabinet is all kinds of tea. Beautiful, put it in a small box, ask the mother to help send it out, and when the aunt receives the phone, I ask if the tea is delicious, which kind of tea, there will always be a response, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious Then Grandpa smiled and handed the phone to the grandma, and asked the grandmother to talk with her aunt, and smiled.
The weekend, I pushed away the door of Grandpa's house as usual, and suddenly saw a person sitting on the sofa. Take a closer look. It was actually the director of the school in elementary school. After drinking leisure tea with Grandpa, Grandpa laughed particularly happily, and his eyes narrowed into a line. Grandpa always likes to pretend to be confused. Sometimes I sit on the sofa and watch TV, he asked, "Well? Who are you? How can you steal my remote control?" It was helpless.
I grandpa is a optimistic old man, I like my cute and respectable grandpa.
(3) Grandpa who is amazing
In in my house, I think Grandpa is the most amazing person, because his brush writing is very beautiful. From an early age, I have learned a brush with Grandpa, and he is my calligraphy teacher.
Remember that Spring Festival, Grandpa volunteered to write the Spring Festival couplet for the family.
It saw that he pulled out the wool pad on the table, covered with red paper on it, unscrewed the lid of the ink bottle, and removed the brush hanging on the pen frame dipped in ink. Unexpectedly, it would be better for such complicated preparations to work in less than a minute.
Grandpa began to show his hands. He pinched the brush dipped in ink, and quickly "flying" on the red paper. In a blink of an eye, his handsome character jumped on the paper. I carefully picked up the Spring Festival couplet and appreciated it carefully: "Red plums are proud of winter snow, and green willow spit worshiping the New Year". These words are chic and vigorous, exactly like a dragon swimming in the sunset, and like a flying in the sunset. Phoenix.
. I was excited and wanted to write it myself. I imitated this Spring Festival couplet of Grandpa and wrote it again, but I couldn't write the font like him. Seeing this, Grandpa pointed me to writing the essentials. For example, the word "Ying" should be a little longer, and the horizontal fold is shorter and oblique. I wrote it again according to Grandpa's instructions. Sure enough, this time is much better than before. He looked at it, touched my head, and praised him: "Yes, strong understanding, I have a good understanding of Grandpa. It's so beautiful after listening to Grandpa's words.
Under the guidance of Grandpa's great teacher, one day, I will be as remarkable as him.
Writing Grandpa's composition should include Grandpa's personality characteristics and deeds, and the influence of grandpa on himself.
The composition of Grandpa
Per grandfather when he was young, his family was very poor. At that time, his only dream was to allow the family to eat full meal.
The identity is a stonemith. He will set off at four or five in the morning. At noon, go home for lunch and go out again.
Pevy's bowed back, carrying a big red stone, stepping on the stairs on the wall, and then walking on the built -up wall. The hot sun in the summer, shining on Grandpa, sweat rolled down from Grandpa's face.
It didn't work much at that time. At the time of checkout, the boss gave a handful of melon seeds to grandpa. Grandpa was reluctant to eat, holding it with his hands, and wanted to stay home for his father. Wet.
Now, Grandpa is in his sixties. Although he does not have to walk on the high wall, he is still very busy. He struggle. In order to let our sister and brother live a good life, he opened a breakfast shop, got up at one or two in the morning, started to be busy, making buns, sometimes I woke up from a dream, and I could always see grandpa's busy figure. Essence
The daylight, Grandpa will drive his tricycle, a village and a village, and shouted with a loudspeaker: "The fritters are sacred, the fritters are sacred,"
noon, grandpa always wants Sleeping, these children were asleep, and they were noisy there, sometimes waking him up. Grandpa's eyes have been recessed, and the dream of Grandpa with a little white hair on his head is very ordinary, and it is a real Chinese dream.
The composition of Grandpa
The 59 years old, he is medium, fat. He usually doesn't like to laugh, but as soon as he sees me, he laughs.
Is when Grandpa is okay, he always likes to order a cigarette and sit on the stool in the living room to swallow the clouds. I reported to TV on TV that smoking is harmful to health, just smoking electronic cigarettes. So I advised Grandpa not to smoke any harmful smoke. After listening, Grandpa agreed with a smile, but after a few days, I went to Grandpa's house and found that he was smoking harmful smoke again. I ran to Grandpa and said, "Grandpa, I'll give you the last chance, don't smoke anymore!" Grandpa agreed with a smile.
The I know that Grandpa did not change, but he still took pictures. well! My grandpa! I really can't help it!
Grandpa's body is a little fat, and he should not eat more sugar and meat, but Grandpa loves to eat these things. Once, I made a large plate of ribs, and Huang Chengcheng was so beautiful. I smell it with my nose, so fragrant! When Grandpa saw it, he was snoring, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks to pinch the meat. I was busy stopping him from saying, "Grandpa, eat less meat and be good for your body!" Grandpa said with a smile again this time, "I must listen to You, a lot of live! "Sure enough, today, Grandpa has only eaten two pieces of ribs and won't eat it, and he holds it in the bowl of me and my brother.
> This is my grandpa! There are so many problems, but I know that Grandpa has a lot of advantages to study. He is particularly able to do it, and he can suffer. He gets up early every day. It is really hard!
I love Grandpa!
Describes Grandpa's composition:
Grandpa is our famous "ticket friend". Listening to Grandpa said that when he was young, he often ran dragons and played some secondary roles. Now that I am in my age, I am still in my mind. No matter when my mouth is constantly humming, the classical is still modern, and I can come to a few words. White -faced Cao Cao, Guan Gong with red face, Zhang Fei with black faces, he opened his mouth. Qin Qiang, Peking Opera, Henan Opera, and Huangmei Opera can have a few words.
singing and fighting is wonderful. ; Grandpa is like a "happy fruit" at home. As long as he is at home, the family laughs. While cooking, while working, he waved the big knife (kitchen knife), the golden hoop (rolling pin), "咚 锵 锵 锵" opened the posture and sang. "Old and wrong."
I grandmother said, but admiring Grandpa in his heart. The neighbors are very envious. Whenever Grandpa sings, it always attracts many audiences. ; Once, the Peking Opera "Going down" on TV. Grandpa was very energetic now, picked up his crutch and practiced with the actors on TV. At this time, the actor rolled out and stopped there steadily. Grandpa's interest came, and followed by an empty turn. Who knew that not only did not turn over, only listening to the sound of "咚", Grandpa fell to the ground at once, twisted his waist, and he grinned with his teeth, and he didn't stand up for a long time.
Fortunately, my father and mother were all at home, and I wanted to send my grandfather to the hospital. He was so anxious that he quickly broke away and shouted, "I haven't finished the play, I will continue to perform." Said: "If you do this, you will never show you anymore next time."
Fan text:
Grandpa
This grandfather is loving in my mind and trustworthy, trustworthy, It's serious.
Remembering one time, I was writing homework and looked up at alarm clock, but found that the second hand of the alarm clock stopped in place. With my experience, the alarm was out of power. I picked up the two batteries and put it in the alarm clock, but the second hand of the alarm clock still didn't leave.
I Grandpa looked at it, his brows were locked and fiddled with me, "Oh! There are some problems in the table, you need to repair it, let me help you!" Repair the alarm clock. Grandpa stared intently at the alarm clock, and kept twisted the screwdriver in his hand. "Ding" a screw was landed, and the back cover was opened. The scene in the alarm could only be described in one word: messy.
, but Grandpa unloaded the parts one by one, and adjusted the second hand and the acupuncture to assemble the parts carefully. ! Grandpa's wrinkled face was full of happiness.
Grandpa is loving. Every time I go home from school, walk to the kitchen with a brisk step, I can always smell the scent of soy milk, and I can always taste a taste in the faint aroma. A strong love ...
I loved soy milk later. You know, a few years ago, I particularly hate soymilk, and every time my mother forced me to squeeze my nose, because Grandpa did not put sugar every time I hit soy milk, and a faint soy milk was in my mouth, just like drinking boiled water. No taste. Every time I go home and smell the soy milk outside the door, a greasy feeling appears unnaturally.
One day, I returned home, my hands were frozen, my ears were frozen, and my two feet kept rubbing in the shoes, hoping to increase some calories, of course, this is also no help. Open the door, a taste of soy milk comes up, and different from usual, I don't have that greasy feeling in my heart. A warm feeling floods my heart, refreshing, I feel relieved for a long time, I feel relieved , By sucking this warm taste.
"Yeah, Lele is back! Come and drink soy milk, Grandpa has been soaked for a long time!" A cup of soy milk was trembling to me. I took the soy milk and attached my hand on both sides of the cup, and a heat spread to the whole body. I took a sip and a strong love slowly flowed into every corner of my body. It wasn't until then that I found out that this is the real taste of soy milk ...
Grandpa is trustworthy. Last winter, a heavy snow was snowing, just two days before the snow. I called Grandpa and asked Grandpa to pick me up on Friday. However, snowflakes floated in the sky on Friday afternoon. I went home and looked down from the upstairs, and found that a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground. I think I have already told Grandpa to pick me up, but there is such a big snow outside. I think the road outside must be slippery, the traffic is very slow, and the mood of Grandpa is very anxious! Grandpa came to pick me up.
But I called there but no one answered. I was anxious. I had to write homework at home. After a while, I faintly heard the sound of someone knocked on the door. I ran over and looked at it. It turned out to be grandpa. Grandpa's head was covered with snowflakes, flushed with jelly, his hands trembled, and he was very tired. Grandpa rushed to pick me up in a heavy snowy day. I hurriedly asked Grandpa to enter the house, but Grandpa hurriedly said, "Let's go, the snow will get bigger and bigger after a while."
My grandfather is a amiable person. Every time I see him, he smiled at me. At that time, his eyes laughed into a seam. In that way, when Grandpa eats, the white beard like snow moves with his mouth and moves up. It is really cute. His white hair is full of white hair. Although Grandpa is 84 years old, he is still strong. Like a young guy.
The grandfather's house was very close to my house, so at that time I often went to Grandpa's house to eat, and used a bowl with grandpa, a pair of chopsticks. Grandpa hurts me very much. When I was a kid, when I went to Grandpa's house, Grandpa always gave me good things, but now; we moved, although we are not too far from Grandpa's house, but now I do n’t go to Grandpa ’s house as I used to go to Grandpa’ s house. It's right. I remember one time, I didn't go to Grandpa's house for a few weeks. On that day, I went to Grandpa's house, and Grandpa said to me, "You don't often look at me." While saying, put sugar in my hand, and stuffed it in my hand. At that time, my tears fell down, and I seemed to be back to my childhood, and I felt my grandpa's love for me again. Since then, I went to Grandpa's house every week to see Grandpa.
I really loves my grandpa. Grandpa's loving every move stays deeply in my heart, making me love him more.