When I was a child, I grew up in my grandmother's house. At that time, my family was in the same village as my grandmother's house, and I spent all day at my grandmother's house and playing with my cousins and cousins. It stands to reason that my grandmother should be my closest person, but in fact, I am closer to my grandmother, and the reason for this has to start from when I was a child.
After I was born, my parents were busy with work, so they sent me to my grandmother's house. I heard my mother say that at that time, my grandmother's family was not very wealthy, and my grandmother still had to take care of the housework, so she couldn't take care of me at all. Besides, my cousin and cousin are still young, and it is the time when I need someone to take care of me, so I can only "stock" with my cousin and cousin. Usually, the three of us play in the yard, drink water by ourselves when we are thirsty, and find something to eat by ourselves when we are hungry. When it was time to eat, Grandma served us the food and put it on the table for us to eat by ourselves. Sometimes, I couldn't eat at all because my cousin and cousin always snatched it up. Grandma, she doesn't care about me, she always thinks that I am older than my cousin and cousin, so I should let them. In this way, for a few years at my grandmother's house, I was almost always hungry. Every time my mother came to see me, she found that I was thin and malnourished, and my mother was very distressed, and later, she took me to my grandmother's house.
Grandma's house is in the countryside, not far from grandma's house. At my grandmother's house, I received special treatment. Because my grandmother is the only granddaughter in her family, she keeps everything delicious for me and prepares everything for me. In my grandmother's house, I was just a little princess, stretching out my hands for clothes and opening my mouth for food, and I didn't have to do any work. Every morning, my grandmother woke up early, made me breakfast, and then woke me up. When eating, my grandmother always put the best dishes in my bowl. Sometimes, when I was a little angry and didn't want to eat, my grandmother would feed me one bite at a time, and coax me to say, "Good, take another bite, and after eating, grandma will take you to the market to play." "Under my grandmother's careful care, I quickly grew white and fat. Whenever my mother saw me, she said, "This is my daughter!" Look at this little face, how cute! "When I hear my mother's praise, I always feel happy in my heart, because there is a lot of credit to my grandmother!
Later, my grandmother's house was occupied by the developer, and my grandmother moved into my house. Now, we can be lively, every day, my younger brothers and sisters and I play next to my grandmother, grandma, also happy all day long, she said, she has no daughters in her life, only three sons, I didn't expect to be old, but also enjoy the blessing of my daughter. In fact, grandma ** knows that she loves us a lot more than her mother's love for us.
Now, I have grown up, but I still miss the days when I was a child at my grandmother's house, and those days will always remain in my memory and become the best memories of my life.
There were many interesting things that happened between me and my grandmother, and there was one incident that I still remember vividly.
It was summer noon, it was very hot, and my grandmother and I were eating at home. Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting from outside: "Sell popsicles, sell popsicles, five cents a piece, sweet and cold popsicles, come and buy them!" "When I heard the clamour, I was in high spirits, because I was too young and I had a soft spot for popsicles. I quickly said to my grandmother, "Grandma, grandma, buy me a popsicle, I'm dying of heat." When Grandma heard this, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll buy it for you." After saying that, Grandma put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the money and went out. After a while, Grandma returned, with a popsicle in her hand, and said as she went, "Little glutton, eat quickly, and see if you are hot." I took the popsicle and ate it happily. After eating the popsicle, I felt much cooler, so I said to my grandmother, "Grandma, you can eat one too, you are also hot." Grandma listened, smiled and said, "Grandma is not hot, grandma does not eat, you can eat." After saying that, Grandma picked up the dishes and chopsticks and continued to eat. I know that my grandmother is reluctant to eat because she is always like this, and she has everything delicious for me and my younger siblings. So, I thought of another way, I put the popsicle to my grandmother's mouth and said, "Grandma, you can just take a bite, just one bite." Grandma couldn't refuse, so she had to take a bite. Seeing my grandmother eat so deliciously, I was so happy.
In this way, in my relationship with my grandmother, the relationship between us became deeper and deeper. I know that my grandmother really loves me, and I like my grandmother from the bottom of my heart. Although my grandmother also loves me, I think my grandmother is closer than my grandmother. This may be what people often call "next-generation relatives".
Now, my grandmother has passed away, but I ...... every time I see someone else's grandmother picking up and dropping off their children from school, every time I see someone else's grandmother buying snacks for their children, and every time I see someone else's grandmother taking their children's hands for a walkI think of my grandmother. I think of my grandmother's love and care for me, my grandmother's kind face and gentle words, and my grandmother's little ...... with meWhenever I did, I felt a sour nose and tears flowed down my face. I know, I'm thinking about my grandmother. Although my grandmother left me, her love will remain in my heart forever.
That's the story between me and my grandmother. These stories are very simple and simple, but they are the most precious treasure of my life. Because they have taught me what love is and what affection is. This love and affection will always accompany me to grow and motivate me to study and work hard to repay all those who care and love me!
As the years passed, I gradually grew up and gradually understood my grandmother's helplessness back then. At that time, she was old and young, and the life of a large family was on her shoulders, and she still had the energy to take special care of me? I also understand that in fact, my grandmother loves me in her heart, but the pressure of life makes her unable to take care of me as meticulously as my grandmother.
Later, the life of my grandmother's family gradually improved, and my cousins and cousins grew up and became sensible. They no longer grabbed food from me like they did when I was a child, but let me go everywhere and took care of me. Every time I went to my grandmother's house, they would leave me good food and fun, and they would chat and play games with me. I know they're making up for what they owe me as a child. Grandma has also changed, she is no longer as busy as before, but has more time to spend with me. She would tell me stories from her youth, cook me my favorite meals, and take care of me and comfort me when I was sick. I feel that grandma's love has always been there, but I didn't find it before.
However, just as I was gradually feeling my grandmother's love, my grandmother suddenly fell ill. It was a fine morning, I was in school class, and suddenly I received a ** from my mother, saying that my grandmother was seriously ill and hospitalized. I hurried to the hospital and saw my grandmother lying on her hospital bed, pale and emaciated. Seeing me coming, my grandmother struggled to squeeze out a smile and said, "Granddaughter, you're here." I shook my grandmother's hand and tears welled up in my eyes. I can't believe how this grandmother, who used to be so healthy and loved me so much, could suddenly become like this.
In the days when my grandmother was sick, I stayed at her bedside every day, taking care of her and accompanying her. I told her funny stories about me at school, I told her about my naughty behavior when I was a child, and I sang her songs that she liked. I hope that my company can alleviate her pain and bring her some joy. However, the disease ruthlessly took my grandmother's life. At the moment of her death, I cried bitterly, unable to accept this cruel reality.
After my grandmother passed away, I couldn't come out of my grief for a long time. I often think of her love and care for me, and the little things we spent together. I knew I would never be able to play in my grandmother's arms and play with my grandmother like I did when I was a child. However, I also understand that my grandmother's love will always be with me and become the most precious treasure in my life.
After experiencing my grandmother's estrangement and my grandmother's death, I cherish the family and friendship around me even more. I understand that life is short, and we should cherish every moment and every second we spend with the people around us. I also learned to be more proactive in expressing my love and concern, because I know that some people and things, once missed, will never come back.
Now, I have grown up and become an independent, confident woman. Instead of relying on the care and affection of others as I did when I was a child, I have learned to face the challenges and difficulties of life on my own. However, deep down in my heart, I still retain memories and emotions for my grandmother and grandmother. Their love and companionship have become the best memories and source of motivation in my life.
Whenever I think of my grandma and grandma, I feel immense warmth and strength. I know that they have always been there for me to protect me and support me. I also believe that in the days to come, I will carry their love and expectations and move forward bravely on the road of life.
Finally, I want to say: Grandma, grandma, I love you! Your love will always be with me to grow and inspire me!
In this story, we see the transformation and growth of the protagonist's feelings for his grandma and grandmother. From the initial estrangement and dependence on grandma, to later understanding and cherishing, and finally to gratitude and nostalgia, the protagonist's emotions have gone through a tortuous and rich process. This process not only shows the growth and change of the protagonist, but also reflects the emotional journey that each of us will go through as we grow up.
Through this story, we also see the importance and preciousness of family affection. Whether it is grandma's helplessness and negligence, or grandma's love and companionship, it is an indispensable part of family affection. We should cherish and be grateful to our loved ones around us, and repay their efforts and sacrifices with love and care. At the same time, we must also learn to understand and tolerate their imperfections and flaws, because it is these imperfections and flaws that make up our true and rich life.
In addition, the story inspires us to cherish every moment of our lives. Life is short, and we can't predict the future, but we can grasp the present. Whether it's time with loved ones or time spent with friends, it's something we cherish and reminisce. We should learn to feel the beauty and happiness in life and create our own wonderful life.