My grandmother's fourth grade composition

On the day I was born, I met my amiable grandmother and lived a happy life from then on. The following is my grandmother's composition in the fourth grade. Welcome to read!

Number one: My grandma.

I have a very fashionable grandmother, of medium height. Her hair is dyed brown and black, and she looks very energetic. She has bright eyes under her pale eyebrows.

Grandma manages the house diligently every day, cleans it clean and prepares delicious food carefully every day. Grandma is also a handy person. My mother's pajamas are cracked, so I threw them away if they can't be sewn properly. Grandma saw it and said, "What a pity to throw it away. Everything is perfect. As long as you have patience, you can do it well. " I sew my pajamas stitch by stitch.

Sometimes grandma is lazy. For example, after getting up this morning, grandma asked her mother, "Were you hot last night?" "It's not hot, it's windy in our room." Mom replied. "I'm so hot that I'm sweating all over, and even my pillow is soaked." "Grandma, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" I asked curiously. "Turn on the air conditioner and drill out the mosquito net before closing the door." Mom said: "speechless, still not hot." Suddenly I remembered what the teacher often said in class, saying, "Grandma, there are no stupid people in the world, only lazy people. Laziness will make you stupid, grandma. You deserve it. " This made everyone laugh, and grandma couldn't help laughing.

This is my grandmother, hardworking, simple and lovely.

Chapter two: My grandma.

My grandmother is not tall, with a pair of light eyebrows and dark hair. She is kind, hardworking and thrifty. Grandma loves me most.

After the holiday, I go to my grandma's house to play, and grandma always cooks good food for me. Sometimes grandma does Lamian Noodles, and I will do it with her. Although I am all thumbs, my grandmother always encourages me to say, "If I do it slower, I will get better and better." . I said, "Practice makes perfect". Once, I threw the cans I drank into the trash can. My grandmother picked it up and said, "Are you going to throw it away?" I thought about it and said, "I can save it and sell it." I can save it and see how much I can sell this holiday? "

One day, my mother went to work, and I did my homework at my grandmother's house, but I met with difficulties after doing it for a while. So I turned on the TV and watched it. While I was watching it happily, grandma found out and asked me to turn off the TV. Kindly said to me: "It doesn't matter if you don't. You can learn slowly or ask an adult." I was reluctant at first, but then my grandmother said something to me and I had to nod.

This is my grandmother. She is my favorite person.

Article 3: My grandma.

Do you know who I love most in this world? That's my grandma. My grandmother is chubby and looks amiable. She loves me very much and is very strict with me.

Every Thursday afternoon, my grandmother always takes me to pipa class. Whenever I play the pipa, she stares at me to see if I have played it wrong or pressed it in the wrong position. As long as I get distracted and accidentally play wrong, she frowned and reminded me: "Jiayi, your hand is in the wrong position!" " "or" pay attention to the posture of playing the pipa! "When I wanted to stop and say a few words of gossip, my grandmother said to me sternly," Jiayi, don't gossip in class! Listen to the teacher! "Under grandma's nagging over and over again, I dare not gossip any more, and honestly sit on the stool and play the pipa seriously. On the way home from class, my grandmother always said to me, "Learn pipa seriously and diligently, and don't be half-hearted. "

When I got home, grandma started cooking, but she also asked me to play the pipa for her several times. Under her strict requirements, my pipa playing skills are getting better and better, and I am often praised by my teachers.

This is my grandmother who has always supported me and loved me very much. I like my grandma!

Article 4: My grandma.

There is a "young painter" in my family. She is my grandmother.

Grandma is sixty years old this year. Why do you say she is "young"? That's because she has a young heart, learning this today and learning that tomorrow. In grandma's words, it's never too old to learn. No, this spring, she signed up for a Chinese painting class at the University for the Aged. She carries a picture clip and paints every day. She is really a painter.

I spent my summer vacation, and so did my grandmother. Grandma paints on the sunny balcony every afternoon, and the balcony becomes her "studio". I remember one time, I went home from an interest class and went to the "studio" to find my grandmother. I saw her absorbed in painting and didn't notice me at all. Grandma writes gently for a while, daubs with thick ink for a while, frowned from time to time, and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hands. The balcony in summer is very hot, but grandma is very serious, and I can't bear to disturb her while watching it. I quietly ran to the living room, turned on the air conditioner, and went back to watch grandma draw.

Grandma put down her brush and showed a happy smile on her face. A work is finished, and it is painted with peony, which is very beautiful, just like the real thing. Grandma turned around and found me. "You little guy, when did you come back? You scared me without telling me. " Grandma smiled and said to me. I said, "I can't bear to bother you because you paint so carefully." Grandma touched my head and said with a smile, "You are really grown up and sensible. I also know to turn on the air conditioner for my grandmother. " I didn't say anything more, but I was very happy.

Looking at grandma's paintings, I thought: I will learn from grandma in the future and do everything carefully.