The composition of restless grandma

We are familiar with writing in our daily study, work and life. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my grandmother's composition for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

My grandmother is a hardworking old man. Grandma's home is in the countryside. In the countryside, everything is quiet and there is no noise in the city. Grandma is a busy person. Get up at dawn, everything in the kitchen is neat, the spoon is lying quietly in the box, the fire is burning carefully, and everything is beautiful. Light the fire, eat, pick up the hoe and go. Under the sky, hoes and thin figures waving from time to time are looming among the dense crops.

Grandma doesn't like dressing herself up. She is wearing a blue dress and a pair of flowered shoes. She said that going out to work should be like this. If you dress up beautifully, won't you be called melodramatic by other old ladies?

Look, grandma has a hoe pole in her right hand and her left hand is on the floor. When the hoe reached the ground, her feet pulled, hooked and pulled, and in a short time, a large area was completed. After hoeing the ground, she can no longer be idle. I saw her frown, her hands behind her waist, and she kept walking back and forth, which dazzled me. Suddenly, grandma seemed to remember something and turned to leave. I hurried out to have a look, and suddenly I couldn't help laughing and crying. It turned out that grandma and aunts discussed helping them to work in the fields.

Once, my mother and I came to my hometown in the country again. Just arrived at grandma's door and saw a lock hanging on the door. Needless to say, grandma went to work again.

When my mother and I came to the field, I saw my grandmother leaning against a tree with her legs flat and pesticides, hoes and shovels in her hands ... My mother was distressed and angry when she saw it. Grandma shoveled dry steamed bread, as if choking, and quickly picked up the cup and drank it. Mom finally couldn't help it, and tears filled her eyes.

We helped grandma home and told her repeatedly not to work any more. Grandma just promised, but she didn't think so in her heart. We went out to pack, and grandma was busy again.

Last Sunday night, when I went back to my hometown, my mother and I went to the fields to find my grandmother as soon as we saw the door locked. What a coincidence! We met halfway. At sunset, grandma was carrying a hoe and a big basket of apples just picked from the tree, with a cloth bag and a water cup slung over her waist. She dragged her tired and rickety body back step by step.

As far as I can remember, grandma was always busy. Every time, the cooked food is filled with a table, but grandma who can cook must still be busy beside the woodpile, sheepfold or vegetable field in the backyard.

After a hard day's work, grandma dusted herself with a feather duster, washed her face gently with clear water and fell asleep.

This is my grandmother, busy in the field, running on the road, and can't stop for a moment.

Grandma's composition 2 Grandma has many children, and she has developed the habit of fidgeting. I heard a lot about grandma from my aunt and father. For example, when she was young, everyone else went to play after work, but grandma stayed in the factory to work overtime. She gave up her leisure time just to increase her income and make her children live better.

As far as I can remember, my grandmother was an old man with silver hair. Years have carved deep and shallow wrinkles on her face, which looks much older than her in the film, but I think grandma's restless habit has not changed at all.

On a short vacation, I was with my grandmother and wanted to sleep in, but I was awakened early in the morning by her performance of "March of Pots and Pots". I walked into the kitchen in a daze and said angrily, "grandma, why do you get up so early?" Why not let people sleep! " Grandma turned to me and smiled: "Ha ha, the little slacker got up. Go get dressed and have breakfast. Look, I made you something delicious! " "Looking at grandma's hearty breakfast, the feeling of not waking up suddenly vanished. After dinner, I said to my grandmother, "Grandma, let me do the dishes. "Grandma waved:" Go, go, do your thing, tell you to get up early, that is, let you do more homework. " Then he pushed me into the room. No sooner had I opened my exercise book than there came the sound of running water outside. Soon, it became the sound of sweeping the floor again … I know, grandma is busy outside!

Some time ago, grandma was ill in hospital. After she was discharged from the hospital, her family repeatedly told her to have a good rest and not to work hard. The next morning, the weather became cold and gloomy, and soon it began to rain lightly. We all went to visit grandma together, but when we got home, we couldn't see grandma anywhere and the phone couldn't get through. What a hurry! When I was going out to look for it, I saw my grandmother holding a wet umbrella in her left hand and a big bag of vegetables in her right hand. Aunt said, "Hello, old mother. What are you doing outside on a rainy day? " Dad went on to say, "Yes, we don't have a mobile phone. Let's worry!" ""Oh, I forgot my mobile phone. "Grandma was a little surprised." You always took good care of me when I was in hospital. Now I'm fine, and I want to cook you a delicious meal. Who knew you came so early! Grandma stood there like a child who had made a mistake, her eyes flashing and she was at a loss. Seeing grandma's embarrassment, I hurried forward to pass the rice to my father and help grandma watch TV. I just tuned the TV to the opera channel, and when I turned around, I wondered when grandma had finished knitting another sweater. ...

I understand that grandma is very busy, because she loves our family and everyone in our family. I love my grandma too. I hope she is healthy and can never be idle.

People say, "An ancient family is like a treasure." I have such a baby at home. She is my kind grandmother. My grandmother is almost 70 years old. Her hair is gray and her face is covered with many wrinkles, but her body is still so strong. Every morning when I am still sleeping, grandma gets up and cooks a delicious breakfast for our family. When I saw the spotless ground, I knew it was grandma's credit. Everyone praised my grandmother for her diligence and ability.

Grandma has many unique skills, and the most powerful is her superb cooking. Look, it's almost time for dinner again. I saw grandma choosing and washing vegetables in the kitchen in an orderly way, and then put the cut vegetables on the knife board one by one. I can't help asking my grandmother, "Grandma, aren't you afraid to cut your hand so soon?" Grandma smiled and said, "Fool, who makes it perfect?" ! I have been learning to cook since I was a child. How did you cut your hand after all these years? "I admire to grandma said," grandma, your fencing is really amazing! ""Grandma smiled like a carnation on her face full of years.

Grandma began to cook. At this time, the kitchen is like a big stage. The sound of the range hood and the oil pan became a symphony, which was very beautiful. Grandma skillfully used a spatula to stir fry, and in a short time, plates of delicious food were born. I saw my favorite braised pork today. Color, fragrance and taste are really mouth-watering green. Oh, I can't! My greedy bug made a scene in my stomach! I brought chopsticks and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in my mouth. It is tender and smooth, oily but not greasy, salty and sweet. After a while, I ate five or six pieces of braised pork. While eating, he said to his grandmother, "Grandma, the braised pork you made is really delicious!" " Grandma saw my mouth full of oil and said with a smile, "Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't choke." No one will rob you! "Eating grandma's braised pork, don't mention how beautiful and happy I am!

Grandma is not only a good cook, but also an expert in growing vegetables at home. A small clearing in the yard was turned into a small vegetable garden by grandma, and the bottles and jars at home became grandma's treasure. Grandma planted all kinds of seeds in it The place where grandma works is a small world. Grandma always does this and that in the vegetable garden when she is free, and she is sweating like a pig every time. With grandma's hard work, the seeds germinate into vegetable seedlings and then grow into mature vegetables. Although the sparrow is small and complete, our family can eat fresh vegetables every season from now on. There are green vegetables in spring, red tomatoes in summer and purple eggplant in autumn ... Grandma is happiest when the small vegetable garden is harvested.

This is my hardworking and capable grandmother. You said, is my grandmother the treasure of my family?

My grandmother is a restless person. She always likes to find something for herself one day and take me with her. On Saturday morning, I could have slept in, but I was awakened by the sound of "swish ~ yiyi ……". I knew that my grandmother was cooking. "grandma! Keep your voice down! " I shouted and covered my ears with a quilt. "Get up quickly, I'll accompany you to climb the mountain later!" Grandma answered loudly while waving a spatula. What, go climbing early in the morning? What the hell! "I'm not going! I want to sleep! " I shouted into the kitchen. For a while, I didn't see my grandmother answer me, and the sound of cooking was gone. I thought my grandmother gave up letting me go climbing with her. I didn't expect her to open the door for me in a hurry. "It's raining! Get up, hurry! " Urging me to worry, I said shyly, "I won't go, I want to sleep." The next second, a big hand pulled my arm and pulled me out of the soft bed. I was stunned. "Hurry up!" "I have to do what I'm told. I cleaned up briefly and went climbing with my grandmother. At the foot of the mountain, grandma took off her coat and began to warm herself. I ate a lollipop and walked slowly behind her. When I was halfway up the mountain, my grandmother almost climbed to the top of the mountain. I shouted forcefully to the top of the mountain: "Grandma … I … won't go … I'll wait for you here!"! """OK!" Grandma said with a smile. We climbed for about two hours.

After returning home, grandma took a bath and had lunch. She said to me, "Rain, come, walk with you and buy something to cook for you." I thought to myself: Grandma, are you the devil? Aren't you tired? I grinned and sighed and said, "Grandma, aren't you tired?" Shake your hand and say, "I'm not going." I'm scared. " And still go, no, no ""go, go! "Grandma dotes on me like a child. In my eyes, grandma is like an old urchin, and I am playing with him. I have no choice but to go shopping with grandma, an old urchin. I was sweating and panting before I got to the street. Grandma has been "encouraging" me: "Little granddaughter, you can't, hahaha, come on!" I blushed involuntarily.

After receiving it, grandma took everything she bought back to the kitchen, picked up her mobile phone and began to learn to cook and study recipes. The sound of cooking comes from the kitchen. About half an hour passed, "Rain, come and try my new dish." I took a few bites and said to my smiling and expectant grandmother, "It's really delicious, and my cooking has improved a lot!" "After dinner, restless grandma cleaned the house inside and out again. Pack your things, put on your equipment, meet your old sisters, and fight and dance in the square.

A restless grandmother, a lovely old urchin.

Grandma's composition 5 "My mother asked her family to take care of the children after giving birth to her sister, so grandma came to Shenzhen from Sichuan with a big burden on her back.

Grandma's arrival really helped. My uncle, father and I were all brought up by her. It is even more important to take care of your sister alone. When my sister quarrels, grandma can hold the baby in one hand and cook in the other. Because of grandma's arrival, the family is also in order.

My sister has grown up, and there are not so many things. I went to school, and grandma's work was finished. Our family lives on the sixth floor of the top floor, and there is no elevator. Grandma is too old to go upstairs and downstairs, and Internet TV is not very easy to use. When she is free, she just does nothing.

Seeing grandma like this, my father bought her some potted plants. Grandma was very happy to see these small green pots. Grandma used to be an old hand at growing crops. I thought a few pots of flowers and plants were a cinch. However, the exquisite potted plants in these cities are not as good as the real crops after all. Despite grandma's careful care, they are still unhappy. Some trees have simply died, and the pots are full of weeds.

Grandma began to miss the crops in the field.

Dad wants to build his own land. So I went to flower beds, vegetable fields and other places to buy 300 kilograms of mud, built a vegetable field on the top floor, bought rape, fertilizer, awnings, sprinklers and other things, and went door to door to grow vegetables for my grandmother.

Grandma regards this acre of land as a treasure, and every day when she is free, she will go to the top floor to help this' treasure land'. Gradually, the rapeseed germinated. Tender green and yellow buds emerged from the ground. They are so small that they can't be seen without careful discrimination, but they are green from a distance.

This stage is the most critical. When it turned out to be a seed, it was not afraid of sun and rain at all. Now that it's out, it's even more fragile. Grandma dare not be careless. She waters and fertilizes in the dark every morning. Under her careful care, vegetables grow green and the garden is full of vitality. Grandma's face is full of tired and excited smiles all day.

One day, grandma was working again, and it was very hot. The sun scorched the earth. Grandma is sweating like rain in the field as always. I went out to stand for a while and was immediately thrown into chaos by the heat wave. On Sunday, I felt like a fish. I went out of the sea in an instant and was fried golden on both sides by the sun, crisp outside and tender inside. I wanted to cool myself down, so I went to get the sprinkler. Unexpectedly, I was scalded and swollen as soon as I touched its metal handle. So he stumbled and hurried out of the room and never went out again.

Dad didn't want grandma to work in the vegetable field, so he called grandma back. Grandma is as stubborn as an ox. My father asked her why she didn't come in. Grandma said. My family was poor before, and my mother owed you. Although I am rich now, my mother still wants to make it up to you. These are all my own organic vegetables. The children are growing up. Give them more food.

Say that finish, grandma turned to work again.

Grandma is always too busy to stop, and her busy heart for her children can't stop. This is love! "

My grandma's composition 6 whenever I mention my grandma, the word "I can't be idle" will immediately appear in front of my eyes. My grandmother is sixty-four years old. She has rough hands, glib mouth, shiny hair and bright eyes. She smiled happily.

Her hands are busy, washing clothes, mopping the floor and cooking. As soon as she is free, she goes back to her hometown in the countryside to farm.

She can't stop talking. As soon as I got home from school, I began to nag, "Beibei, do your homework quickly and don't eat too many snacks." Later he said to me, "Hey! Come on, how did you do it ... "Grandma restless mouth has been telling me.

Her feet are restless, too From the beginning of her homework, she heard grandma walking around in the living room. Even when I was going to sleep at night, the sound of her walking came from outside the door, as if there was a "hot wheels" at my feet.

My grandmother just can't be idle. I like my grandmother because she is hardworking and takes care of me in all aspects.

Her hair is black and white, and her face is covered with wrinkles. She wears a pair of reading glasses and often sits by the balcony door to sew insoles in her spare time. This is my grandmother.

Grandma loves working very much and is a genius. She cleaned the room for us after breakfast and took care of it. Everything is clean and spotless, and there are lights on the floor. The reason why it is so clean is because it is accompanied by cleanliness. If the floor just mopped is trampled dirty, she will say something to that person angrily and then talk about the difficulty of cleaning, and keep talking while doing it. When she finished, she summed up a sentence and was idle. If she can't finish it, she will try her best to find all kinds of laundry detergent, apply it and wipe it. If it can't be washed off, every time she passes by that dirty place, she will mumble a few words, her eyes will be round and she wants to change a brick.

Although she loves her job, she has a problem: she likes to nag. As long as what you do is wrong and doesn't suit her eyes, she will find a bunch of nonsense and talk endlessly. Watching her mouth open is like a monk chanting a spell. She can talk about it all day. Sometimes, she may follow you, and she will follow you wherever you go. Even if she doesn't follow, her voice can drown the whole house.

Dancing is grandma's greatest hobby. I have to dance in the square for two hours every night. Her dancing skills are neither good nor bad. She has never danced before, which leads to uncoordinated hands and feet and irregular movements. She said that it is good to exercise every night, so exercise is considered. My grandmother used to be heavy. She lost a lot of weight after dancing. Every day, she comes back sweating and panting. In this way, she persisted for several spring and autumn periods.

My grandmother is a restless person. As long as I have time, I will find something to do casually. For example, weeding and watering the fields, or washing clothes, making shoes, sewing clothes, whatever ... I have advised her many times, but every time she doesn't say, "Hey! If you don't do it, you won't do it. Where can you get food? " That is to say, "I'm not too old to do it, why not?"

At noon on Saturday, I came home from an interest class and saw my grandmother cooking lunch for me, but I didn't know where I was. "Grandma, grandma ..." I shouted at the top of my lungs. After a while, the village echoed with "Grandma, Grandma ...", but Grandma still disappeared. I was a little angry. I searched for her for a long time before I found her by the river. What do you think she is doing? She is pulling weeds for her neighbor's grandmother! I haven't eaten it myself, so I can't help others pull weeds! I was very angry and shouted, "grandma, come back quickly." What time is it now? Why don't you come back for lunch? " ! ""you eat first! Come back after pulling it out, I have nothing to do anyway! " Grandma wiped her face with her hand, waved at me and said, "Let's eat first. After that, don't wash clothes by the well. I'll wash them later! " "Say that finish, he bent down to pull weeds again. "alas! Here we go again. When will this' disease' be cured? " I shook my head helplessly.

I had to go home alone, but grandma hasn't come back after dinner. I think this is a good opportunity for me to show myself! I hurried to the well, rolled up my sleeves and prepared to wash clothes. But I put my hand in, and my hand shrank back like a spring, because the water was too cold ... at this moment, grandma came back. When she saw me washing clothes, she grabbed it and said, "Who told you to wash clothes?" Come on, go back to the house and do your homework! "See grandma try so hard, I didn't also way, had to go back to the house. Through the window, I can still see grandma rubbing clothes up and down. They are so red ... at night, I went to bed on time, and in the dim light, I saw my grandmother come in gently. I'm so happy that grandma seldom has time to sleep with me. Unexpectedly, grandma picked up a needle and thread to make shoes. At this time, I began to feel a little unhappy in my heart, so I said discontentedly, "Grandma, it's almost 8 o'clock. Why don't you sleep?" "I'm free anyway, so I can't go to bed so early." "alas! Here we go again! " I muttered, I think, as long as I have time, I won't forget to hit my grandmother on the back. She always worried about others ... and fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know how long she slept. I think the light in the room is still on. When I opened my eyes, I saw grandma making a pair of shoes and knitting a sweater! "Why are you knitting a sweater again? The clothes in the closet are full. Are you still knitting? "I asked." Anyway, I'm idle, knitting sweaters ... ""Well, well, people have said,' Anyway, I'm idle, and being able to do things means I'm still useful!' " I learned grandma's accent.

Gradually, I got used to grandma's busyness, because it was full of her love for the people around me, which made me feel warm and moved. ...