Grandma gave me a love composition.

Everyone has the experience of writing a composition in daily study, work or life, so you are familiar with it. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my grandma's love composition for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Grandma's love for me 1 How is your grandmother treating you? Let me talk about my grandmother's love for me!

One summer afternoon, I went back to my grandmother's house after a taekwondo class. I want to blow the air conditioner when it is too hot. "Grandma, I'm so hot! I want to blow the air conditioner. "

"No way. You just came back from Taekwondo class, sweating all over, and you can't blow air conditioning. " Grandma's face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, looked at me angrily and frowned.

"Just blow for 5 minutes." I pleaded.

"Not for a second." Grandma said righteously.

"Then when can I play?" I continued to plead.

"At least 15 minutes later."

"ah! I won't be hot at that time. " I feel very helpless.

"Then stop blowing and save some electricity." Grandma smiled at the winner. I was depressed because I didn't blow the air conditioner.

After a while, I asked my grandmother again, "Grandma, can I play with my mobile phone for a while?"

"impossible." Grandma said seriously. "Why?" I don't understand.

"You also ask why, you have been playing mobile phone for an hour in the morning. You can't play again in the afternoon. " Grandma has been angry, there is no smile on her face, and her head seems to have been angry.

"Playing mobile phone will have what thing! Really, I can't play mobile phones for a while! "

At this moment, grandma smiled again and looked at me kindly. He said to me earnestly, "Yan Ting! Playing mobile phones will be nearsighted, I am for your own good! "

I didn't believe what grandma said at that time. "If the air conditioner blows too much, it will catch a cold, and if the mobile phone plays too much, it will be nearsighted." Later, when I grew up, I realized that what grandma said was true.

This is my grandmother's love for me.

Grandma gave me a love composition 2. The ship of the years quietly rowed away, leaving a faint memory between the gaps of memory. Grandma's weather-beaten face has many traces of years-inscriptions.

Grandma's life is very ordinary. She is not as great as Chairman Mao, as strong as Zhang Haidi and as famous as Andy Lau. But she passed on her most extraordinary love to future generations.

I can tell you that the person who took me as a child was my grandmother. Because my parents didn't have time to take care of me, I had to entrust me to my grandmother. Grandma is also very happy to hold me every day and take me to see the scenery elsewhere. After a while, grandma sang "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, sleep, sleep". Somehow, I was tired of playing and really fell asleep.

At the same time, time is slowly passing. It will be two or three years in a flash. I am five or six years old. At this time, I no longer want my grandmother to hug me, cry loudly or sing me a lullaby, and I am more naughty, but my grandmother is still willing to drag her weak body and look at me. I play the slide for a while and swing for a while. Grandma is afraid that I will fall. Hungry, grandma bought me snacks; Thirst, grandma bought me a drink; I was tired, so my grandmother let me lie in her arms and fall asleep. In fact, I also clearly know that when I slept soundly, my grandmother must have shown the happiest smile.

Gradually, when I grow up, I no longer need grandma's meticulous care. I can play by myself and my parents have time to take care of me, so I live with my mother. However, I didn't even say goodbye or thank you to my grandmother. I'm still angry with my grandmother, but she didn't complain. She still loves her nephew best. When she left, she just shed tears of disappointment and sadness.

Now, I am really grown up, sensible, and gradually feel the pain of my grandmother. I began to blame myself, began to feel guilty, began to feel ashamed, began to complain, and hated myself for not understanding grandma's obvious love.

Since then, I've always wanted to see my grandmother before I see her. I call at school every night. I felt very happy when I saw my grandmother. Maybe I am atoning for my previous naughty! Don't! Don't! I really care about my grandmother and miss her. Every time I hear grandma's voice, I feel that grandma is ill. And when she hears my phone call, she is always happy, as if nothing had happened. Oh, I see. I am her medicine. So I often ask my mother to bring my grandmother here, hoping that she will come here with me. However, my grandmother also wants to see me. Sometimes, I will sit by the bed and chat with my grandmother. We chatted and talked about old sayings. We chatted comfortably, just like a pair of good friends. Speaking of fun topics, I'm going back to the classroom again, so I have to say to my grandmother what I owed her before: "goodbye, grandma!" Take care of yourself! .

Here, I also want to say to my grandmother: "Thank you, Grandma, for bringing me up without any regrets!" " "People who have felt affection will clearly know that affection is priceless! -P.S.

Grandma's love for me composition 3 In my life, many people care about me, including my father, mother and uncle ... but grandma loves me the most.

Grandma is over 60 years old, but she still cares about me in every way. Knowing that I am a "penny addict", my grandmother promised me that as long as my score is above 90 points every year, the New Year's lucky money will be twice that of the previous year. With this bait, my final grades are "impressive" every year, and of course, the bag full of lucky money is gradually bulging. But grandma doesn't have to ask me to do well in the exam, just say I work hard.

Grandma cares about my study, and more about my health. Once, it snowed heavily outside. When I was at school, I was naughty and rushed out of the house regardless. Grandma found that I didn't wear gloves and scarves, and immediately chased me out, grabbed my hand and said to me, "What is the stubbornness!" " Look, it's so cold outside. Nothing. What can you do? Grandma "scolded" me while tying my scarf and gloves, but I felt impatient!

This is not the only thing that makes me impatient. I slipped into the bean straw field on the side of the road while walking, and my calf was cut. My grandmother took me home at once and cleaned and bandaged me. When she refused to eat fish for dinner, grandma took the trouble to put the fish in my mouth and coax me into saying "eat smart" ...

At that time, I was only eight or nine years old and didn't understand my grandmother's feelings for me. Looking back, I found that my grandmother's words for me contained deep concern!

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I am almost twelve years old. I deeply appreciate grandma's love for me!

Grandma's love for me composition 4 After school, the weather gradually turned cold and it began to rain lightly. As I didn't bring my umbrella, I had to go in the rain. I really envy the parents who come to give umbrellas to their children. I crossed one ditch after another, crossed the thorns under my feet and stood in front of a withered old tree. I looked up and saw a row of swallows flying by. It is going to rain heavily.

I ran like crazy without looking at the road, just to run to a place where I could hide from the rain. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ear. "Cheese, where are you?" I looked up and it was grandma. I replied, flew into grandma's arms and muttered something in a low voice. Grandma let me go, gave me an umbrella and said with concern, "When will you get rid of your forgetfulness?" I gave my grandmother a naughty smile.

Summer rain came, and grandma was full of passion and insisted on pulling me to dig bamboo shoots. I didn't dare to disobey, so I put on slippers, carried a basket on my back and followed my grandmother up the hill. Along the way, I found many bamboo shoots. Grandma dug carefully for fear that the bamboo shoots would be broken. On the other hand, I was carrying a basket and trotting with my grandmother. Too heavy! I put down my basket and took the bamboo shoots from my grandmother. Suddenly, I slipped and fell down. Grandma was in a hurry, so she quickly threw down her hoe. My poor grandmother rushed down, grabbed my hand and hugged me in fear. Inadvertently, my grandmother saw the slippers on my feet and quickly let me go, scolding: "You are such a thing, you wear slippers when you go up the mountain. You still want to die? I can't fall to death. " After scolding, grandma actually smiled. I really like such a grandmother. I forgot my grandmother's yelling at me in the past and my grandmother's indifference to me in the past. At this moment, I just want to spend this wonderful time with my grandmother.

I used to think that my grandmother had always been prejudiced against me and my cousin. Every time I think about it, I have the urge to die. Since then, my relationship with my grandmother has been very harmonious. We also smile at each other every day. I am very happy. I don't want too much money or a pretty face. I just want my family.

Grandma's love for me is very important to each of us. There is someone's love for someone everywhere in life, such as parents and children, strangers to strangers ... I still remember something that happened in the trusteeship class.

On the evening of April 20th, because I didn't finish my homework, I went abroad to study. At 6: 45, I returned to the trusteeship class. At that time, I was already hungry. I hurried to the trusteeship class and said, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat."

Finally, I arrived at the trusteeship class, and I rushed to the kitchen to serve food. The chef is a grandmother of seventy or eighty years old. She is wearing a black and white apron and a crimson shirt. His face is covered with wrinkles.

She saw me running out of the classroom quickly and my collar was not turned over. She suddenly frowned and came to my side. She reached out and helped me turn my collar carefully. Her hand touched me inadvertently, and I felt her hand was warm. Although I'm almost hungry! But my grandmother carefully tidied up my collar, and I couldn't help but stop. Then grandma spoke, and she said softly, "Baby! Who will help you get dressed? The collar does not turn over. " Hearing this, I said shyly, "I wore it myself!" " "When the old woman heard my words, she sighed, but I suddenly felt very happy, just like seeing my grandmother, because her grandmother also cared about me in this way. But my grandmother has passed away!

After finishing the collar, grandma pointed to a bowl of hot noodles that had just been cooked and said to me slowly, "young man!" " I guess you are studying abroad today, and I specially prepared noodles for you! "It turned out that my grandmother specially left me noodles that I like to eat. I guess: my grandmother must have deliberately refused to let others eat. My heart is as sweet as honey. I thought: this grandmother is so kind to me that she gives me something to eat. How much she looks like my grandmother! I hope grandma is still alive, so I am satisfied. She has a dinner plate in her hand, which is filled with noodles of love. When I was eating noodles, I seemed to taste love.

Love is irreplaceable. If your heart is full of love, your happiness index will be high.

Grandma's gratitude for my love composition 6. Thank you for accompanying me all my life and giving me the courage to be myself … Grandma, thank you! When I was a child, my parents didn't have time to take care of me, so they left me at my grandmother's house, because children are naturally stubborn and often want to go out to play. My grandmother couldn't bear to leave me alone at home, and she was worried that I would knock and bump outside, so she had to run with me all day and said from time to time, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, slow down and don't fall!" But I didn't listen, and I always ran faster and faster on purpose ... As a result, one day, with a bang, my grandmother fell and sprained her foot. I was shocked to see her clutching her feet in pain, and hurried home after my limping grandmother. Go home, my God! Grandma's feet are so swollen! Seeing grandma covering her feet, my face was deformed with pain and I cried with fear.

My uncle who heard the news immediately called my mother, and my mother hurried over. After checking grandma's injury, she swore at me: "Why are you running so fast?" You don't know ... ""It's none of Xuanxuan's business. Stop swearing! "But my mother didn't stop blaming me because of my grandmother's words. I became angry from embarrassment and ran out in the scolding of my mother, leaving my stunned mother and helpless grandmother ... I hid under the pool table and said to myself, "I will never go back to that annoying home again!" " "Say that finish, wronged tears spilled out again. At this moment, I should be very embarrassed! Jessica Hester Hsuan, where are you? I don't know how long it took, but suddenly grandma's eager voice came from my ear.

I can't bear it any longer. I ran out crying. My grandmother hugged me. I cried and said, "Grandma, I dare not run. I was wrong. Whoops-"grandma said," silly child, you are grandma's darling. How can grandma blame you? Look, can I still walk? " I looked at my grandmother, with a serene happiness on my face! Grandma took me home. It is strange that my mother is no longer at home. Originally, my grandmother was afraid that my mother would scold me, so she helped me "drive away" my mother and looked at her feet. Inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart, and I burst into tears again ... Grandma, I love you! I will never forget what you have done for me! thank you ...

How is grandma's love for me normal? Sometimes it is a simple and precious book. Sometimes it is a beautiful dress, sometimes it is the proudest thing you have done, and sometimes it is a heartfelt love memory.

I haven't seen snow for a long time. White snow fell from the sky and landed on the tree. The tree turned white and fell on the roof. The roof turned white and the roadside turned white. The lake in front of my house is covered with thin ice, and the world is white. I played happily in the snow, planed, ate and made a snowman. I was immersed in the fun of my childhood. Suddenly stiff, black at the moment, full of mouth.

When I woke up, I was carrying a person on my back and vaguely saw grandma's side face. My grandmother is carrying me behind my back. He is still running in the snow in his sixties. Although it was very cold, sweat was still left on her cheeks. When my grandmother saw me awake, she said happily and anxiously, Baby, you finally woke up. You are worried about me. I just came out of the house and saw you like this. Oh, if you persist for a while, you will go to the hospital soon. (Original submission)

It is three or four kilometers from home to the hospital. I can't imagine how grandma carried a child half his weight in winter.

When I arrived at the hospital, my grandmother didn't pick me up, so she put me on a stool and went to register for a bath. He sat next to me, panting. Grandma saw my body shaking, without saying anything, took off his coat, put it on me, blew the water on her calloused hand, picked up my hand and rubbed it back and forth, asking, what happened? Is it better? Don't do this again. In fact, grandma wore two clothes, and the sweater inside was soaked and cold. I said, grandma, put it on. Grandma smiled and said that grandma was not cold. At this moment, I can't help it anymore. Tears flowed down and my nose was sour. In order not to worry my grandmother, I quickly wiped my tears while he was concentrating on warming me up.

Although it has been a long time, my memory is as good as new. This is my grandmother's love for me. I will always remember this love and hide it in my heart.

Grandma's love for me composition 8 Speaking of my grandmother, she is dark, chubby, short and not outstanding, but she pays great attention to healthy eating. Speaking of a set of things, grandpa and I often listen to each other.

Once, my uncle gave her a soymilk machine, and my grandmother was so happy that she took action at once. Grandma poured water and soybeans in, plugged in the plug and pressed the button. The soymilk machine "exploded" and soon the soybeans turned into white soymilk. Grandma poured me a cup of soybean milk, and I couldn't wait to take a swig. "What? As light as death, it is still delicious outside. " I shouted and put the soybean milk aside, and I didn't want to drink it. But grandma put soybean milk in front of me and said, "Soybean milk is rich in protein. The home is sugar-free and has higher nutritional content. Sugar on the outside. Who knows if it is squeezed with soybeans? " "Don't drink don't drink don't drink! I just don't want to drink if he has nutrition! " I stubbornly refused. Grandma sat down beside me with a cup and patiently said to me, "Drink a little more and get used to it." I said, and put the bowl to my mouth. I pinched my mouth tightly, so grandma had to take out the soybean milk.

Since then, grandma has squeezed soybean milk every day and coaxed me to drink it every day. I have always adhered to the principle. Two weeks later, on Monday, we explored "Shanghai Breakfast-Four donkey kong" in the inquiry class, and I realized that the nutritional content of sugar-free soybean milk and sweet soybean milk is far from each other!

The day after that, grandma advised me to drink soybean milk as usual. I picked up the soybean milk and drank it all at once. My grandmother's face was pleasantly surprised.

Soybean milk, ordinary soybean milk, you are my grandmother's love for me. You are like the warm sun in winter, warming my heart.

Grandma's love for me composition 9 What is love? Love is sometimes earth-shattering, and sometimes it is just an action, a look and a heart. Love can be love between lovers, friends or family.

I remember that on a hot summer day, I was eating snacks and watching TV in an air-conditioned room when suddenly a phone call came. I stared at the TV and fumbled for the phone. "Hey, who is it!" I said, while sending snacks to my mouth. Grandma's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Happy! Come here, I have something to find you. " I said, "What can I do for you?" Grandma said, "You will know when you come. Hurry up. " I said, "okay, okay, got it. Goodbye. " Hanging up the phone, I reluctantly walked to my grandmother's house. I think, it's so hot outside, what does grandma want me to do? Fortunately, my home is not far from my grandmother's, and it will be there in five minutes.

When I got to my grandmother's house, I ran to my room. What a mess. The floor and bed are covered with wool. I was stunned. Grandma said, "Which two colors look good?" I cooperate with grandma to look left and right. After a while, I said, "Green and white." Grandma said, "Good." I asked my grandmother, "Why do you always call me here?" ! It won't be knitting me a sweater to wear in autumn! Grandma quickly said, "No, a friend of mine asked me to help her granddaughter knit a sweater. Her granddaughter is about your age. I want to measure your size before knitting. " I said, "Alas, I haven't knitted it for a long time. "Grandma measured me with a ruler, and I was moved around like a doll, raising my hand, turning around and lifting my feet. I went home after measuring.

When I got home, I turned my sadness into my appetite and continued to eat. Mom saw it and said, "What's the matter? If you eat like this, you will definitely become a pig. " I gave my mother a white look and continued to eat. Later, my grandmother called me over every once in a while and put on my half-knitted sweater to see if it fit me. I said, "Grandma, you didn't knit it for me. You always want me to try it on. What if your friend's granddaughter can't wear it? " Grandma said, "It's okay. Her granddaughter is about your age. " Seeing grandma knitting half a sweater, I thought: grandma knitted a sweater for my friend's granddaughter, but she didn't even knit it for me. How envious, jealous and hateful!

The hot summer quietly left, and Miss Qiu came over. One day, my grandmother called me again, and I hurried there, because I really wanted to see what the sweater would look like after it was knitted, which was wrong! Grandma helps others knit sweaters. What am I excited about? When I arrived at my grandmother's house, she showed me the sweater. There are only green and white on the sweater. There are green flowers on the white and white flowers on the green. I looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: "It's beautiful!" Grandma said, "Good-looking!" I'll give it to you if I like it! "I hesitated for a long time and said," Isn't this for your friend's granddaughter? " Grandma said, "I lied to you. This was originally for you. " I said, "Grandma, you can still lie!" The two of us laughed, and the sound spread far and far.

Later, I couldn't wear that sweater, and my mother was going to throw it away. I said, "Don't throw it away! Grandma knitted it. If you can't wear it, you can wear it for your sister. Don't lose it! " Mom said, "I see, you!" " Think of it as a treasure, don't lose it! "

This sweater is knitted by grandma, and it is full of grandma's love for me. I can't wear it anymore. I'll keep it well.

Grandma's love for me 10 Everyone has to get tired of others sometimes. At that time, I lost my temper with my best grandmother. ...

My grandmother was very kind to me when I was a child. She will take me with her when I go shopping. Once, it was very hot outside, but my grandmother wanted to take me with her, so I had to step out of the house reluctantly. At the vegetable market, grandma finished shopping and started chatting with others. In the hot sun, I'm so hot that I'm melting. When scolded by my mother, grandma will come out to save me; When I am angry, grandma will enlighten me and make me happy. Although my grandmother is very kind to me, I am not satisfied ... I don't like my grandmother asking me to massage her while I am watching TV. I don't like my grandmother taking me out when it's hot. I can't feel my grandmother's dedication and dedication to me at all, and I have a bad temper.

I don't know which day, my grandmother almost didn't want to go out and became very fond of drinking soda and lying in bed. Now I think it's good. I didn't know grandma was ill at all. It was not until one day that my grandmother had a stomachache and was examined by a doctor that I realized that my grandmother was very ill and would not live long. From that day on, my healthy grandmother changed completely, and her refreshing appearance disappeared. I'm sorry to know that, but I can't say the words "I'm sorry".

That night, grandma was tired and fell asleep, but she never woke up. It's too late for me to say "sorry". What can you do except cry, regret and regret? I regret that I lost my temper and didn't find grandma's illness. I opened the photo and remembered the past, and a burst of regret hovered in my heart.