What are the stories about grandparents?

Idea: According to the story of grandparents, explain it from your own point of view.

Unconsciously, grandparents are old. "Gully" is the trace left by years on their faces. Silver hair is a gift from time, and the weakening of hearing and vision is a reward from time. They are old. They are.

My grandmother always took care of me when I was a child. She always remembers to give me a fan in hot summer, likes to buy me wormwood, perilla and other herbs to take a bath during the Dragon Boat Festival, and always remembers to cook without putting my hated Pogostemon. She remembers everything.

When I was in kindergarten, no matter whether it was windy or rainy, my grandmother would pick me up at the kindergarten gate on time, always holding my favorite food in her hand, every day. Then we will support each other and walk home slowly in the envious eyes of others and under the reflection of the sunset. The back of an old man and a young man disappeared in the bustling crowd.

Grandpa doesn't like to talk, but I know he loves me the most. When I was a child, I always teased me with my beard, took me to grow vegetables and taught me the names of plants. Every time he comes back, he will go shopping in advance to buy good ingredients, so that when I get home, I can make a table of my favorite dishes.

He always likes to take my hand and walk in the fields. He will look at the distance and say to me seriously, "study hard and don't be like us." He hopes that his granddaughter's future life will not be as hard as that of their generation.

When they asked me to look at the words in the instructions, I forgot what I just said. When the thread could not get into the eye of the needle, I realized that they were all old.

I used to say that they were still young, and in the blink of an eye, they were already full of white hair. Today, you may not give me candy or prick me with a beard, but you will still love me as always. Although time is like a song, time makes you forget something, but you never seem to forget to love me in your way; Although time flies and I have grown up, you have always been the deepest warmth in my memory.

I have grown up, but you are old. Now I just hope that time can slow down, because I look back and see your bent bodies, and I want to lead you back. But he waved and said that he wanted me to go forward and be my strong backing. I hope you promise to be my safe haven forever. I hope you don't break your word and take care of yourself.