Wu Yutong, sixth grade of Hongqi Primary School in Jingmen City, Hubei Province.
Dense raindrops fell one after another, lightning bolts pierced the sky, and people hurried home. The sound of hurried footsteps mixed with thunder broke into my ears with force.
When you heard that I was sick, you hurried home, didn't bother to change my shoes, didn't bother to wipe the raindrops off my face, didn't bother to take a breath, you put a hat on me, took out a new mask to help me put it on, and hurried to the hospital with me.
There were very few pedestrians on the road, and in the silence, the sound of raindrops seemed so harsh. Inside the hospital, however, it was a different story, with a high flu season and a sea of people. You told me to sit down on a stool and call the doctor myself. When the doctor came, you frowned and listened quietly, lest you miss a word from the doctor. Your withered hands play with the mask in your hand from time to time, and the look on your face is clearly worried.
When you went to prescribe medicine, you, who had never been in a hurry, changed your previous calmness and trotted up. I know you want me to get better soon. Looking at your busy figure running up and down the ground, at that moment I said in my heart: Thank you, grandma! No matter how stormy it is, with you, I am not afraid of anything!
The drip takes three hours to complete, and the potion drip by drop, you look at it and wait slowly. After running for a long time, you were also tired, so you sat down next to me, supported your head with your hands and closed your eyes. I just watched you quietly, your old face full of wrinkles, and exhaustion written in those wrinkles. My parents work in other places all year round, and you have to take care of my life and my Xi. You are the one who usually buys me new clothes, I am sick, and you are the one who worries about me and is busy for me. Thinking of this, my eyes are hot, and I really want to say to you: Grandma, with you, I am really happy!
You breathe a sigh of relief when you get home from the injection and watch me lie down. Instead of taking a break, you went into the kitchen and cooked me a nutritious meal. As I lay in bed and listened to your rustling footsteps in the kitchen, I could imagine how busy you were so that I could get an extra bite. It's evening after all this, and you take my temperature carefully, and when you see my temperature drop, your frowning brow finally relaxes.
My dearest grandmother, thank you for taking care of me with all your heart. Your love for me is like a spring water, nourishing my heart; Like a spring breeze, it warms my body. You are my safe haven and the person I trust the most. It's nice to have you!