My grandpa

My grandpa 1

I have a good grandpa who is optimistic.

My grandfather is in his early 60s, with a face full of wrinkles. His eyes are small but very sharp, and his glossy black hair gives him a serious appearance. In fact, my grandfather had a naughty heart.

Although my grandpa is not young, he loves sports very much, and his hearty laughter can often be heard on the ice hockey rink. In the summer, he does more sports and takes me roller skating and fishing whenever he has time. Grandpa also has a vegetable garden, which is the best place for him to entertain. He often rides an old bicycle to water vegetables. Although he is busy, he enjoys it. My grandfather was a soldier, and many of his comrades also lived here. My grandfather would invite them to go hiking and fishing together.

My grandfather is an absolute optimist. He rarely gets angry and always has a smile on his face. One sunny morning, my grandpa was reading the newspaper word for word with his reading glasses on. I was excitedly telling how I defeated my friends yesterday with my superb roller skating skills. I said loudly: "I made a drift and threw them aside..." while dancing and gesticulating in the air. Grandpa simply said "Yeah" and was still reading the newspaper carefully. I drew a semicircle in the air with my hand more vigorously, and the tragedy finally happened: my grandfather's reading glasses made a heroic sacrifice with a "snap". I was petrified and picked up the shattered glasses: the temples were "fractured". I said tremblingly: "I'm sorry!" But my grandfather still had a smile on his face: "It's okay, it will be fine as soon as 502 is glued on." He picked up 502 and glued the eyes and legs. I admire my grandpa's generosity.

My grandfather often went to Nanshan to dig some wild vegetables. One autumn day when the sky was clear and the air was crisp, my grandpa took me up the mountain to pick some dandelions, willow buds, rugosa, etc. Every time my grandpa goes out, he can pick a bag full of them, but today I only dug a few dandelions, and they have already bloomed yellow flowers. When you eat them, they will lose their taste due to age and become very bitter. Grandpa saw what I was thinking and said cheerfully: "It's okay. I'll take some pains to get rid of the fire, and the roots can be soaked in water to drink. How great!" I also became optimistic and jumped all the way down the mountain.

I love my grandpa Lotte! My grandpa 2

My grandpa is a kind and healthy old man. Although he is almost seventy years old, he does not have a few white hairs and he still looks messy. He always has a kind smile on his wrinkled face. He is very approachable and people around him love him. I admire him even more. I think his greatest advantage is that he loves to help others.

I remember one evening, I was doing homework at home. Suddenly, I heard rapid footsteps coming from the corridor. They came and left in a hurry. It sounded like they were from the house opposite. My parents also heard the sound of hurried footsteps. We were very surprised by this abnormal situation. My grandfather said to himself: "Something must have happened to the neighbor's house across the door, right? Otherwise, we wouldn't be so anxious."

So my grandpa immediately stopped cooking and ran to Grandpa Zhao’s house across the street to ask what was going on, but there was no one at home. He felt that something was fishy, ??so he immediately called Grandpa Zhao to ask about the situation. It turns out that my neighbor, Grandma Zhao, suddenly fell ill today. Grandpa Zhao and his colleagues hurriedly ran home from outside and sent Grandma Zhao to the hospital for rescue. However, Grandma Zhao suffered a heart attack. Due to her serious condition, the hospital has issued a critical illness notice. After receiving the news, more than a dozen of her family members came to Geely from their hometown. Grandma Zhao is still in the hospital for rescue, and Grandpa Zhao has been with her. The caregivers around them are simply unable to take care of the food of these family members.

After my grandpa learned this, he immediately took action. He said to Grandpa Zhao: "You can take care of the patients with peace of mind. Leave the family members' food problems to me!" So grandpa changed his tricks every day. We cook for them, sometimes making rice, sometimes making noodles, sometimes steaming a large basket of steamed buns, and sometimes baking a large pot of pancakes to send to the neighbors, which solves their food problem. The neighbor was very touched and said thank you repeatedly, but my grandfather said: "No one has a problem. Besides, we neighbors should help each other. This is nothing."

Yes, as long as everyone contributes With a little love, the world will become a better place. I want to learn from my grandpa and be a helpful person! My grandpa 3

My grandpa is a native of Zhuanghe and an out-and-out farmer.

Grandpa lives in the village. An old house and a big yard were all my grandfather owned. Flocks of chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, and patches of corn and cabbage were what my grandpa cared about most every day.

My grandpa gets up early and stays up until late every day, and there always seems to be endless work to do. When I came home for the holidays, early in the morning, before seven o'clock, I opened my eyes and saw that my grandma and grandpa were gone. The quilts on their kang had already been neatly stacked. When I went out, I saw that my grandpa was busy, either feeding chickens and ducks, or cleaning up the yard, or there was no trace of him - he must have gone to dump wastewater and ashes.

In the morning, grandpa wants to take a short break, watch TV and take a nap. Grandpa believed in all kinds of news on TV and always remembered it clearly without any mistakes. If my mother said something different from what was shown on TV, my grandfather would be unhappy and would always retort like this: "You didn't see what was said on TV..."

In autumn, the village becomes even more beautiful, with mountains in front of the mountains. Finally, the yellow ones are poplar leaves and the red ones are corn ears. Grandpa is even busier. The freshly cut corn was piled from the yard to outside the gate. Grandpa has no time at all. It takes several days just to peel the corn leaves. I wanted to help him, but he wouldn't let me, saying that my hands were so tender that if they were bruised, I wouldn't be able to do my homework. During those days, my grandfather’s pants were always dirty, his gloves were worn out several times, and there were corn silks and corn stalks stuck to his hair and clothes. During dinner, my grandpa likes to let the dog squat next to him, and he also likes to chat with me while drinking wine.

Usually, grandpa likes to play with cats. People always say, "Cats are traitors and dogs are loyal." But that's not the case with my grandfather's kitten. Every time grandpa picked up the little iron hand holding cat food, the kitten would immediately run out from somewhere, tail raised high, and follow him. Grandpa went up the mountain, and the kitten meowed and followed him all the way. Once I heard that my grandpa was sick, I called him. I said something, and the kitten over there meowed, as if to tell me: Come and see grandpa. My grandpa 4

He is over seventy years old. He is of medium build and slightly thin, but he always looks radiant and energetic. There is always a kind smile on his wrinkled face, giving people an amiable feeling.

I heard a few days ago that my grandpa accidentally broke his leg and was hospitalized for surgery. I couldn't help but feel sad and sad. My mother went over after receiving the call. I couldn't go see him right away because I had to go to class, which was a pity. But I have been worried about him, wondering how my grandpa is injured.

This day happened to be Sunday and there was no school, so my father took me to visit him. Not to mention how anxious I was, I really wanted to see my grandpa as soon as possible and comfort him.

When I arrived at the hospital ward and saw my grandpa for the first time, I couldn't help but shed tears sadly. He was already slightly thin, but now he looked even thinner; his face was pale, his speech was weak, and he looked listless. Compared with his original energetic appearance, he looked like a different person, as if he had suddenly become much older. Seeing my grandpa in such pain, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and I really wanted to do something to bear his pain.

Later, I looked at the film taken after my grandpa’s surgery. I could clearly see that there was a very long thing inserted into the bone, and it was fixed to the body with screws. You can only imagine how painful it must be. He must have endured great pain before he came through with strength. Looking at these, I couldn't help but shed tears of heartache again.

On the way back, I kept praying silently in my heart. My dear grandpa, I hope you can relieve your pain, get better soon, and regain your former health. My grandpa 5

Today, two people I love came to my house - grandma and grandpa. Growing up, they all loved me very much. In fact, most of the generation like my grandma and grandpa tended to favor boys over girls, but when it came to my brother and me, it was a different story. They doted on me, were very kind to me, and loved me very much. It's not that they didn't love my brother, but it was just that with me as a sister, their love for him was slightly less than that. I still remember when I was a child, because I couldn’t go to live with my grandma, I chased them behind the car as they left. I cried while chasing, as if the whole world had abandoned me.

As time goes by, I slowly grow up, they are getting older, and the time we spend together is gradually shortened, and I will no longer cry heartbrokenly because of their departure. .

But I know that they still want to love me as they did before, and I have always loved them. It’s just that when I grow up, I don’t know how to express this love. In fact, it’s quite sad to think about it. I can no longer lie in their arms and act coquettishly to them, I can no longer chase the back of their car as they leave, and I can no longer be indulgent and willful. Just because: I grew up. I remember once seeing this sentence on the Internet: "Sometimes when I think about it, the greatest sorrow is to grow up. From then on, laughter is no longer pure and crying is no longer thorough." But we all inevitably grow up, and there will be countless cups. The cold water poured from your head will make your heart feel despair for countless moments, and countless people will take your despair as a joke. But my dear, you can cry but don’t give up. You can survive the edge of darkness and wash away the embarrassment, but Wipe the tears on your face, pat the dust on your clothes, and continue to walk far. When your dream comes true, you will know that everything you persisted in before, including thousands of pains, is not in vain. This is growth.

That’s too far. I will always love my grandparents, and I will love them more than when I was a child, forever and ever. My grandpa 6

My grandpa is 58 years old this year, but he is very strong and tall. His hobbies are playing mahjong and eating meat. He is good at cooking. Just tell him what to eat. , he can definitely do better than a chef in a five-star hotel! I’m not bragging, but it’s true. I remember one time, it was Chinese New Year, and I didn’t like meat, so my mother could only go to a restaurant to order a few dishes for me. When I went to the restaurant, my mother handed me the menu and asked me what I wanted to eat. What, I was looking at the menu and saw a Coke chicken wing, so I said: "Mom, I want to eat Coke chicken wings!" My mother told the chef: "Cola chicken wings!" The chef said: "We won't make Coke chicken wings today!" My mother had no choice but to eat Coke chicken wings! He said to me: "They don't make Coke chicken wings today!" I didn't listen: "Why don't you make Coke chicken wings? Why don't you make Coke chicken wings today? I won't eat anything except Coke chicken wings today!" I pretended to cry while talking. My mother had no choice but to ask the chef: "Why don't you make Coke Chicken Wings?" The chef didn't say anything, so my mother had to pull me out and said, "They won't cook it for me, so let your grandpa do it!" My mother took me I went to the supermarket and bought two bags of wings and a bottle of Coke. I took it back and said to my grandpa, "My child wants to eat Coke chicken wings, but the chef won't make them!" Grandpa said, "OK, wait a moment." After a while, the fragrant chicken wings came out. When it was served, I started eating it regardless of whether it was hot or not. As soon as I ate it, it turned out to be sweet and tasted better than the ones in restaurants! After eating, I asked my grandpa: "Grandpa, how did you make it so delicious?" The grandpa said: "I made it blindly. I added some cooking wine later." I licked my mouth and said, "Grandpa is so awesome!"

How about it? Does my grandpa’s food taste better than the food made in a five-star hotel? Come and try it! My Grandpa 7

As late summer turns to autumn, two pairs of footprints are carved on the red bricks of the city. As dusk falls to the west, the world turns around, and my grandpa also smiles happily.

My grandpa has been a farmer for most of his life. He has experienced sending his children to the city and picking up his grandson (that is, me) with his own hands. After working in the countryside for so many years, he should be picked up. Check out the city.

When I learned that my long-awaited grandpa had come to Qingdao to pick him up, I saw that his white hair on his temples had spread into his black hair, and his wrinkles had become deeper. You feel a little distressed, why didn't you pick him up earlier?

When my grandfather was in Qingdao, I often walked with him on the tree-lined avenues and talked about daily life. One day, when our grandfather and grandson were chatting happily, my grandfather suddenly said: "Quanquan, you have lived in the city since you were a child. You have good conditions, so you are lucky." I was stunned for a moment. , replied: "The air in the countryside is fresh! The fields are even more unrestrained. Isn't this better than the city?"

Grandpa smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and seemed to be recalling the past with sympathy in his eyes. Looking at myself back then. I know why his old man is like this. When he was young, my grandfather had debts to repay. Apart from food, the family basically lacked everything, let alone reading and writing. Sitting in a school and studying was such a luxury for my grandfather at that time. thing.

My grandpa said: "Not only do rural people depend on God for their land and harvest, but they are also not treated well by urbanites when they get to the city." I fell silent after listening.

Only then did I understand the reason why my grandpa had been reluctant to come to the city. It turned out that he was afraid of being regarded as a country boy and was afraid of being looked down upon!

"Grandpa, in fact, people of our generation no longer have such a view. Instead, I feel that rural areas are crucial. It is countless farmers who support the food needs of the country. Agriculture is the country's After all, the workers also need to eat.”

After listening to what I said, my grandfather’s face filled with vicissitudes of life suddenly showed a smile of relief, and he patted my shoulder gently twice. . I deeply felt at that time that rural and urban areas jointly constituted China’s social system, and the products of the two complemented each other to form the operating procedures of mutual exchange.

After listening to my words, my grandfather’s expression relaxed a lot and he walked much more naturally. The sunset gradually slipped to the west, and the leaves began to fall off a few leaves. The road paved by dusk carried two grandfathers and grandchildren with different experiences, one from the countryside and the other from the city. The walking figures of our grandparents and grandchildren are clearly engraved with the reconciliation between the two major systems of urban and rural areas. My grandpa 8

I like my grandpa very much. If you talk about the story between me and my grandpa! It’s really impossible to finish talking in three days and three nights.

My grandpa is of medium build, neither fat nor thin. He has a standard Chinese character face. Under the thick eyebrows, there is a pair of bright eyes. I think my grandpa must have been a handsome man when he was young!

My grandfather is kind and humorous. Once, I was playing softball at home and accidentally broke the vase. Grandpa heard the sound and rushed over. When he saw the vase on the ground, he not only did not criticize me, but also said that I was of high quality. I laughed out loud on the outside, but I didn't feel good about it in my heart.

My grandfather is a very principled person. Although my grandpa usually indulges me, there are some things where he sticks to his principles. One day, I was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Picking up a pack of biscuits out of habit. I discovered that it smelled like onions, so I covered my nose while trying to throw the biscuits into the trash can. Grandpa saw it. He quickly took the biscuit from my hand. I asked my grandpa why he didn't throw away the cookies. Grandpa said seriously: "Haoran, in the 1970s, every time people ate, they would eat the rice in their bowls cleanly and never leave a grain of rice behind. They would pick up the rice grains that occasionally fell on the table. Eat it. It's such a waste to throw away such a good biscuit if you don't eat it." "I...I..." I hesitated, not knowing what to say. But my grandfather smiled tolerantly: Okay, this matter is over, and it will not be repeated again. I nodded quickly.

Although grandpa dotes on me very much, he still has an invisible ruler in his heart! What should be managed and what should not be managed. Grandpa was never vague. That time, my friends and I competed in tree climbing. We climbed into the middle of a big tree and then jumped down. I was about to jump down when my grandpa went out to buy groceries. When he saw me on the tree, he was so frightened that his face changed color and shouted at me to come down. I ignored him and kept jumping down. Grandpa was so angry that he called the security guard over. I had no choice but to come down obediently. My grandpa told me seriously on the road the consequences of doing this. I was quite scared when I thought about it, and I was secretly glad that my grandpa stopped me in time.

My grandfather is such a person, both kind and humorous. That means doting on me, but not doting on me. I love my grandpa. My grandpa 9

My grandpa is an ordinary old man. He is dressed simply and is warm and kind to others.

Since I went to school, my grandpa’s job every day is to cook delicious meals for me, and he keeps nagging me to eat more and wear more clothes. In addition to these daily routines, my grandpa Work, and we are still a die-hard lottery player of Beijing Welfare Lottery. I don’t know since when, he became obsessed with lottery tickets. Every day when I did my homework, he would also put on his pair of reading glasses with a strong prescription and calculate his number combinations that I couldn’t understand. Several times, I had questions to ask him, but I called him several times, but he ignored me. It took him a long time to react and ask me what happened. He is so good! When I was young, no matter it was windy, rainy, or scorching hot, my grandpa could be seen at the welfare lottery sales points near my home. Strangely enough, when he looked at the densely packed and dazzling figures on the wall, why did his eyes stop blurring? After he chooses the number, he still has to communicate with his fellow fans and have fun!

My grandpa is the one who is least happy about buying lottery tickets.

Every time they quarreled over this matter, my grandfather would say confidently: "I don't drink or smoke. I just get a few yuan every day for fun. Can't I just make a contribution to the country even if I don't win a prize?" At this time, I covered my mouth and hid quietly enjoying myself.

When my grandpa actually won a lottery, it was only a few hundred yuan. He quietly told me: "Don't tell them! Especially your grandma, I will buy you delicious food. When we win the big prize, let’s buy a big villa.” I was very happy after hearing this, and I’m really looking forward to that day!

Actually, I hope my grandpa can have fun. As long as he is healthy and in a happy mood, it doesn’t matter whether he wins the lottery or not. My grandpa 10

When I was growing up, there were many people I loved and many who loved me. For example: mom, dad, grandma, grandpa, grandpa, grandma... Today, I am going to write about my favorite grandpa.

My grandpa has short curly hair, some of which has turned gray, and big eyes with double eyelids. He is a very handsome old man. My grandfather turned out to be the director of a factory. Because he was very serious, everyone was afraid of him. However, he always smiles when he sees me.

My grandpa is a diligent and frugal person, and he is also a very skillful person. When I was young, my grandfather and grandmother told me to cherish food and not leave any leftovers. Whenever I had rice grains left, my grandfather would patiently tell me the story of "Compassion for the Farmers". To this day, my plate is always clean after every meal. Usually, if something in our house breaks down, my grandpa will fix it. I remember that on a hot summer day, when my grandpa came back at noon, the electric car broke down. Dad said: "Find a car repairman to fix it!" Grandpa quickly said: "No, no, I can fix it myself." After saying that, grandpa found the tools, took the wrench in his left hand, and the screwdriver in his right hand. , click right, and quickly dismantle the electric car. Grandpa looked carefully and suddenly found that the screw was loose, so he quickly tightened it. Then, grandpa found that the tire was flat again, so he repaired it himself and filled it with air. Grandpa said: "It should be better now." I looked on and admired him.

From my grandpa, I felt the power of wisdom and learned the good behavior of thrifting. I want to learn from my grandpa and be a good boy who is clever and handy! My grandpa 11

Great-aunt? This word doesn’t make a deep impression on people, does it? After all, they are all elderly people who cannot communicate with us. They only play cards and chat when they are bored... But my great-aunt is a veritable "old naughty boy".

Pursue the fashion of young people

He is so old, his body is quite strong, and he looks so young, which makes him proud, so He loves his "old" bones, which means he must dress up well. Therefore, he pursues young people's fashion - from head to toe, wearing famous brands. My great-aunt knew exactly what colors and styles were popular this year, and he was also keen on collecting all kinds of hats like young people. His style of matching clothes is even more difficult to imitate. Although the clothes are fancy, they are so decent... I have to admire him for this.

Childishness

"You are quite an adult, why are you still acting like a child? You get angry at every turn..." My great-aunt rarely gets angry, but he always gets childish over trivial things. The weather was bad, people made little jokes on him, they forgot to call him when they were playing cards, etc... When he got angry, he would sit aside, tilting his head, frowning, arms crossed, and mumbling, He looked indignant... But after a while, he got better again. He walked back and chatted with everyone again, with a smile on his face again... He really looked like a child!

Play like a child

He is simply the king of children! In summer, my great-aunt is indispensable in the park and on the grass.

Catching butterflies and all kinds of small bugs is his specialty. Sometimes he catches four or five at a time, including colorful ones, black ones, and yellow ones. The children in the park all know him and are friendly to him as soon as they see him. He screams, he also likes children, always taking the children to run around in the park, catching all kinds of bugs, there is no child who doesn't like him...

This is my great-aunt... ...or in other words, a great-aunt who still has a childish heart! My grandpa 12

My grandpa is very good and amiable. I love him very much. My grandpa looks very dark, but this does not affect his image because he has a pair of eyes full of kindness. I like staying with my grandpa very much. He is the joy of my childhood. When I was a child, my grandpa often took me to catch grasshoppers and feed them to the chickens at home. The chickens were very cute and my grandma helped me raise them. Every time I brought the grasshoppers back, they would circle around me. I was very happy to see the chicks eating the grasshoppers with relish. My grandpa often took me fishing, and he kept the small fish he caught and released them back into the river when they were big. Sometimes, my grandpa and I do nothing. He just puts me on the small seat in front of the bicycle and takes me for a ride to see the scenery. Sometimes we say a lot, sometimes we say nothing. But I just like being with my grandpa. However, when I was six years old, my grandma passed away due to illness, and my grandpa also suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. At that time, I was naive and thought that everything that happened suddenly was just a dream, a nightmare that I could wake up from. But my grandpa who came back from the hospital could no longer walk as fast as before. He became a disabled person who could only walk with a limp on crutches. But my strong grandfather did not give up his love for life. He looked at everything optimistically and still told me stories and sang songs. Moreover, my grandfather overcame many difficulties and learned to write, draw and eat with his left hand. My grandfather was not depressed because he could not control his right hand and foot. He often made some small toys for me with his left hand with great difficulty. Seeing those lifelike toys, I couldn't believe that my grandpa made them with one hand. In order to continue his hobby of fishing, my grandfather also made some unique tools. I often wonder, if my grandpa hadn’t gotten sick, would he have become an inventor? When I grow up, I want to be like my grandfather and invent a machine to help patients like him recover. I think this should be the best gift I can give to my grandfather. Grandpa, although I can’t be by your side every day as I grow older, my love for you will not diminish. Dear grandpa, you are the eternal love in my heart. My grandpa is 13

My grandpa is sixty-five years old this year. He has a few short white hairs, is about 1.75 meters tall, has a little wrinkles on his face, big eyes, and sharp double eyelids. He has a pointed nose and a big mouth, he is quite handsome.

My grandpa is very kind to me. He will go to the supermarket to buy me whatever I want to eat. He never criticizes others, and often says nice things to me and lets me do anything. Oh, by the way, guess what's inside his big round belly? Of course it’s his meal! hey-hey!

He goes for a run every morning, for several hours at a time, rain or shine.

He also likes watching Peking Opera. Whenever he had free time, he would turn on the TV, tune in the Peking Opera program, and sing along with the TV.

He also cooks delicious meals. Especially the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, it’s really delicious. The other dishes made by grandpa are also great! Every time in the kitchen, you can see him busy in front of the counter. He does all the washing, chopping and cooking. He can also make porridge! Therefore, over time, I dubbed him a "cooking expert".

Grandpa also cleans the house often. Therefore, his house is always clean, which makes people feel very comfortable just by looking at it. Therefore, guests often come to his house. It is because my grandpa’s house is clean and his friends are willing to visit him and grandma.

Grandpa loves to tell jokes and is very humorous. Every joke can make everyone put down their work and sit down to listen to him.

The two puppies trained by my grandpa all obeyed him. One did not bully the other, and the other did not bully the other. As soon as they saw his slap, they started to dodge, knowing that grandpa was going to hit it.

This is my grandpa, a lovable grandpa. His name is Zong Xiujiang, I will love him forever! My grandpa 14

I have a grandpa who loves me dearly. My grandpa looks very serious, but in fact he is a humorous and lovely person.

Grandpa is tall and fat, so I often call him "Grandpa Giant." Grandpa always looks so energetic and energetic. Grandpa's love for us was never expressed with words, he always expressed his full love for us with actions.

I remember it was during the October 1st holiday. My parents and I drove back to my grandma’s house. It was about a six or seven hour drive. As soon as I got home, my “big giant grandpa” was given to me as soon as I walked in. A big warm hug. Grandpa knew that we had a hard time traveling all the way, so he just let us go to the dining table and have a delicious meal. The next morning, grandpa got up earlier than the little bird and cooked delicious porridge for us. Grandpa usually makes breakfast, because grandma has to take care of her uncle's little sister every day, so grandpa lets grandma sleep more and cook by himself.

It’s a rare time to come back, and of course I have to go out and have some fun. I don’t know why my grandpa’s voice was hoarse that day, as if he had a cold. I thought my plan to go out was ruined, but who said it was me? Where is grandpa! In order not to disappoint us, grandpa drove us around himself. Finally we decided to go to Fairy Lake. On the way to Fairy Lake, my sister and I saw a shop selling candied haws. The strings of red and shiny candied haws were so tempting that our mouths were watering. Grandpa saw our With his expression on his face, he was the first one to rush over and buy a bunch of candied haws for each of us. Looking at my grandpa’s fat body and holding the candied haws in his hand, it was so cute. This candied haws on a stick was filled with my grandpa's love for us. I felt so touched instantly that I couldn't bear to eat it. Then my sister and I played with small toys, and my grandfather came over to play with us. I also heard his coughing, which shows how much my grandfather loves us! I decided to go home quickly and let my grandpa rest.

Grandpa is like the clear water in the small pond, and we are the happy little fish playing in the pond... My grandpa 15

A few days ago, my grandpa came to my house from the countryside.

He is really an old fool, and we have to help him take care of everything. Sometimes when we talk, he always laughs vaguely. In the slightly open mouth, most of the teeth have been lost, and only the corners of the eyes, which are narrowed into a line, are covered with layers of wrinkles.

Another day.

The old man and I sat on the sofa together, watching the exciting news on TV. At first, the master clapped his hands and cheered, with a bright smile on his face. Gradually, the laughter faded away, and the snoring seemed to come and go. "Ah? Grandpa is asleep?" I turned around, looked at the old man's sleeping face, and asked in surprise. Because he spoke too loudly, my grandpa suddenly woke up, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said, "I'm not sleeping yet? The TV show is so exciting! Watch it quickly!" "Haha!" I was so cute. His expression was amused. But my mother sighed from the side: "I'm old! I'm confused!"

Another time.

After all, the old man is an old man and has the habits of country people, and this is no exception in the city. "Ahem!" Grandpa coughed again! I saw him spitting the phlegm in his mouth onto the floor. Why! He thought this was the countryside again, and there was a mouthful of sticky spit on the ground, which was disgusting! Not only that, there are also cigarette ashes and cigarette butts from his smoking, food remnants, tissue paper used to wipe snot, food packaging bags and other items on the white floor of my house. I really can’t stand him! But whenever I "report" my grandpa's various "evil deeds" to my mother, my mother always shakes her head and says, "Your grandpa is old and confused. This is a sign of Alzheimer's disease!"

It turns out that some old people are like children, moving slowly, doing things casually, not knowing how to take care of themselves, let alone any safety precautions. As my mother said: "As we get older, people become confused."