Grandma story composition

In our daily life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my grandmother's story composition. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Grandma's story composition 1 My grandmother is from Zhejiang. She is a real peasant woman. Although she has no education, she has traditional virtues, thrift, hard work and simplicity.

She is of medium height and slightly thin. There are traces of years under her gray hair. Daily farming life makes her hands strong.

Grandma's home is located at the foot of a mountain, where the scenery is beautiful and beautiful. Every year I take time to go back to see my grandparents, who spoil me like a little princess. If I want something, she will send it to me. I remember once, because of the hot weather, grandma bought me a lot of canned drinks. I throw them away every time I drink them, and grandma silently picks up the cans I throw away every time. Once, I saw a big bag bulging in the yard. I opened it and saw "Oh, dear!" I'm surprised. "This ... these are not the drink bottles I threw away! How did grandma pick it up? " So I asked my grandmother curiously, "Grandma, why did you pick up all the beverage bottles?" Grandma smiled: "Don't underestimate these pots. Although they are only worth a dime each, they will add up one by one. " "Well, yes!" I really want to understand something. So after that, I saved all the beverage bottles, and I have formed a habit. This is a precious treasure given to me by my grandmother.

This is my grandmother, a simple rural old man.

Grandma's story composition 2 I am so happy this New Year! However, I really want to know how grandma spent the New Year. I went to ask grandma, and grandma explained it to me.

On the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month, grandma's family wants to kill Nian pig: first boil a pot of hot water, scald the pig, pluck pig hair, hang upside down, cut open the stomach, take out the internal organs, wash the intestines, put the blood in a big basin, cut the meat into strips and marinate it. Finally, please invite the pig killer to have dinner with you. Grandma will make rice cakes, make rice cakes and kill chickens before the Chinese New Year.

On New Year's Eve, in the morning, put two pieces of bacon, two chickens and a carp in a cauldron and cook them in a basin. At noon, light incense wax, hold a small bowl of rice and three glasses of wine to worship the Buddha, and then cut the chicken wax inside after worshipping the Buddha. Grandma and her children each took a piece of bacon to eat.

After cooking a big table, we began to cook New Year's Eve dinner. In the evening, everyone put on new clothes and sat in the living room. A fire was made with firewood in the middle, and an egg-burning jar was put in it to cook delicious eggs. Everyone stays by the firewood for the New Year. At zero, everyone sets off firecrackers. This is called traveling. Then pay New Year's greetings and eat eggs cooked yesterday. Moreover, there is a rule in grandma's house that you can't take out the garbage from New Year's Eve, and you can't take out the garbage until after the third day.

On the second day of the second year, they went to visit relatives and cooked a "sumptuous meal" on the third day. It was really fun!

I think grandma's New Year's flavor is too full when she was a child! The taste of Chinese New Year is too different from the previous Chinese New Year!

Grandma story composition 3 Every time I see the mink coat in the closet, I always think of the last time.

That happened last year. Grandma and I went shopping that day. But we wandered around and got lost. We looked around, but we still couldn't find the way. After a while, we saw a shop selling clothes for the elderly and went in to have a look. Then grandma saw a beautiful mink coat and wanted to try it on in the fitting room, so she let me sit in the chair and wait. Grandma looked in the mirror after coming out, and seemed to like it very much. She asked me with a big smile: "Xiao Xin, is this dress nice?" I replied, "It looks good. Grandma looks good in everything. " At this time, grandma picked up the label and looked at it, then put away her smile, took off her coat and said, "Yu Xin, let's go!" " "When we walked to the door of the store, grandma still looked back at the coat from time to time.

When I got home, I told my mother about it, thinking that it would be grandma's birthday in a few days. Then, I decided to use my pocket money to buy this coat as a birthday present for my grandmother. Finally, grandma's birthday arrived, and I gave her my coat. Grandma touched it and asked me to return it. I said to her, "Grandma, this is my birthday present for you. Usually you buy me clothes and toys. I'll buy it for you today! "

It turns out that I am happy when I make my family happy. When I grow up, I must repay my parents and grandmother and let them live a happy life.

Grandma story composition 4 A cold wind blew, listening to birds singing in the tree, sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the serious grandmother, my palms could not help sweating. Mom, when shall I go? This is not over.

"Guangli!" Grandma put her hand on my shoulder. "You must pay attention to later. Don't be with those naughty classmates, or you will lose a lot in the future! And ... "

"I can't stand it!" I covered my ears in pain and said with a sad face, "can you leave me alone!" " "

Grandma's face became ugly. She frowned and her eyes seemed to pop out, like an angry cat. She is cocky and condescending, as if everyone except herself had been defeated by her and had to bow to her.

Grandma mentioned her "nine-yin white bone claw" and slapped me. She roared, "You child, do you still know how to respect teachers?" Have you eaten for nothing all these years? Alas, young people nowadays don't understand cabinets more and more. "

Here we go again! I touched my head. Why does grandma talk so much in recent years? Is she possessed by a ghost? She didn't nag so much a few years ago.

"Guangli, listen to me tell a story." Grandma smiled, and a ray of sunshine flashed from the neat silver hair of the old man. "Once upon a time, there was a lovely boy. He has a lovely cat, but ... "

Grandma paused, her eyes full of sadness, and continued, "But one day the cat disappeared and the boy was worried." Occasionally he found a cat on the road, and the boy rushed over and was hit by a car. "

Grandma closed her eyes and two lines of tears rolled down her old face. I looked at her stupefied, a little guilty.

Grandma turned to me and said, "Guangli, I don't want this to happen to you."

I froze again, only shocked in my eyes. The cold wind enveloped my grandmother and me, like a wise bird. The sun shines on us, forming a line of love.

Grandma's story composition 5 I have a bad habit of being picky about food, eating only meat and not vegetables. One day in the winter vacation, after dinner, grandma said, "If you can't eat anything delicious like grandma did when you were a child, you won't be picky about food as long as you are full." I said, "Grandma, just tell the story of your childhood!" " Grandma said, "Good." So our whole family sat by the fire and listened to grandma's childhood stories with wide eyes.

When my wet nurse was young, my family was so poor that I couldn't even eat salted duck eggs that I didn't care about. But grandma always wanted salted duck eggs. She thinks salted duck eggs are the best in the world, but her family is poor and she has no money to buy them! The neighbor's house just keeps ducks, and his jar contains salted duck eggs. Grandma asked her neighbor, "Salted duck eggs must be delicious, right?" "yes." The neighbor said, "I'll give you a taste when it's salted." After a while, the salted duck egg was salted, and the neighbor gave grandma a big salted duck egg. Grandma is satisfied with salted duck eggs, but she still can't bear to eat them. Because she has a good friend who also wants to eat salted duck eggs. Grandma held the salted duck eggs in her arms and walked five kilometers to a good friend's house and gave them to her. Her good friend couldn't bear to eat it, so she cut the salted duck egg in half, half for each person, and grandma and her good friend ate it with relish. Grandma said it was the best thing she had ever eaten in her life.

Grandma's childhood story became my most unforgettable thing.

Grandma Story Composition 6 Not long after I was born, my mother left me and went to Suzhou to do business. I live with my grandparents, who provide me with food and shelter and try their best to bring me up.

I was about nine years old that summer. It was a frolic time. My sister and I go to the park whenever we are free. Every time we go to the park, we have to cross the country road with little traffic. Once, I was behind my sister when a tractor came and ran over me. My grandparents took me to the hospital in tears, and the doctor said it was ugly only to take pictures. One film came down and the result was an ankle fracture. So I stayed at home in a plaster for two months.

At the beginning of school, my classmates went to school in a good mood, but I was not happy at all. Because my foot has not fully recovered. But every time I go home on holiday, grandpa will buy me a lot of delicious food. After I finish my homework, grandpa will rub my legs, and so on, day after day, until my legs are completely well and can move freely as before. I like grandpa's loving eyes and warm hands, which are full of love for me. Family love is the happiest thing in the world, and everyone has stories with their families. I love my family.

Grandma's story composition 7 my story with grandma

Grandma came to my house when I was three years old.

Every time grandma comes to my house, I ask her to buy me snacks. Grandma sometimes smiles and says, "My little ancestor, we still have to eat!" " "Every time I hear this, I am very unhappy and feel: Grandma is really bad! Every time grandma buys me snacks, he has to taste them himself to prevent them from expiring, because grandma is too old to see clearly.

Grandma always gives me delicious food, but she eats cheap food herself. Dad sometimes asks worriedly, "Mom, my health is getting worse and worse recently. Don't give Huanhuan delicious food. You have to eat something good yourself. I think you've aged a lot recently! " ""Oh, that's because Huanhuan 1-8 years old is a growing period and needs to strengthen nutrition.

We adults just have to bear it! Let Huanhuan eat more delicious food, so Huanhuan will be healthy in the future. "Grandma gave me food and sat back in the chair, looking very tired. But he immediately stood up and went to his mother's room to ask her to come out for dinner. I see all this in my eyes and keep it in my heart. Two tears fell, and I rubbed them back at once, because I didn't want grandma to worry about me. Grandma always thinks of me, because I am grandma's darling.

In a blink of an eye, grandma left us and went back to her hometown. We can only go home to see grandma every New Year. Grandma will love me as before.

Grandma story composition 8 I have a very kind and loving grandmother. She worked hard for me and paid for me. From the moment I was born, she injected love into me.

I was born in a snowy winter, when the whole city was covered with snow and silver.

Although the weather was cold, my heart was not cold. I fell to the ground. Grandma braved the heavy snow to take me home from the hospital. The wind was biting, and the snow was ankle deep. Grandma saw that I had only covered a thin quilt, so she took off her warm fur coat and covered me with a sweater.

Slowly, when I grow up, my grandmother always has an irreplaceable love for me.

She goes out early and comes back late every day. She gets up early in the morning to cook delicious rice and mushroom porridge. When she comes back in the evening, she also washes clothes and cleans the room. She always keeps my cot clean and comfortable.

Once, I don't know what happened, I had loose bowels, and I vomited easily, which was embarrassing.

My grandparents sent me to the hospital overnight, my grandfather sent me to see a doctor, and my grandmother went to get me snacks and milk.

When I went out, I saw grandma had fallen asleep in the chair.

I have grown up and am now in primary school. Whenever I win an award or get good grades in an exam, she has a proud and happy smile on her face. She always shows off to others and says, "Look at our daughter, how amazing." Every time she said this, she was very happy, as if all her previous hard work had disappeared.

Yesterday, when I came home from school, I found that I forgot my room key in the morning. I have no choice but to wait until mom and dad come back. But "something unexpected happens in the sky", my father called to say that he is in Jiaxing and may not come back tonight; Mom has to work the night shift, 1 1 will come back.

My grandmother and I discussed letting me sleep with her. Grandma smiled and nodded.

In the evening, I was lying in bed with my grandmother, and I couldn't help thinking of sleeping with my grandmother when I was a child. At that time, grandma would tell me stories to put me to sleep every night, from myths and legends to folk stories to fables. I remember that my grandmother talked about fairy tales the most, such as the goddess mending the sky, nuwa making people, jingwei filling the sea and so on. At that time, I never got tired of hearing these stories, and I pestered my grandmother to tell them to me every night. Grandma, on the other hand, always tells her story vividly and tirelessly. I will enter a sweet dream while listening.

Later, I went to school, became literate, and gradually stopped appreciating grandma's old stories. I learned to read. From then on, I asked books to tell me stories.

I have many books, including Sherlock Holmes, Grimm's Fairy Tales and The Journey to the West ... Of course, there are also my favorites among my treasures. I have read Pride and Prejudice six times. I don't know why I am so obsessed with it. I carefully understand Elizabeth's feelings and go with her to discover Wickham's shameless and Darcy's integrity. ...

Now, grandma is as kind to me as when I was a child. She also knows that I don't like her story anymore. She knows that I have grown up.

Tonight, I am lying with my grandmother again; Tonight, I will tell my grandmother a story about the emperor's new clothes, the paradise garden and the daughter of the sea. ...

Grandma's Story Composition 10 On Tuesday, in the comprehensive practical activity class, our class and Class 3 (4) listened to the wonderful stories told by grandparents.

Grandparents told different stories, including revolutionary stories, educational stories and interesting stories about life ... everyone listened with relish. What impressed me the most was the story of a grandfather raising ducks with his brother and sister when he was a child.

Grandpa recalled that his mother gave them twenty cents to go to the market and buy some ducklings to go home. After the ducklings bought them, their mother taught them how to feed them. Grandpa finishes his homework after school every day, so he catches earthworms for the ducklings and drives them to swim in the river. Listening to grandpa's vivid speech, I seem to see the fluffy little yellow duck swaying, which is really heartfelt envy. Grandpa also told us a particularly vivid story about ducks laying eggs. He told us that ducks lay eggs at night. His mother specifically told him not to let the ducks catch cold when laying eggs. But it didn't last long. When the ducks grew up, mother killed them one by one and cooked soup for the whole family. For a long time, grandpa was very sad.

How time flies! While we were still immersed in the story told by our grandparents, the bell rang. The stories of grandparents let us know their hard and happy lives, and also let us know how to cherish the happy life now.

Grandma story composition 1 1 I have a grandmother who loves me. She is dressed simply, with only a few silver wires in her short black hair, a pair of eyes under her curved eyebrows and strong bones.

Every holiday, we call grandma in advance: "We are back". Grandma always cooks for us in advance. As soon as I got home, I smelled a yearning. I know grandma must have cooked a lot of my favorite dishes, such as fragrant fried mushrooms, bright braised pork and white grass carp fish soup, which greatly increased my appetite.

Grandma lives in the country. Every time I go back, I always like to follow her to the garden. Grandma was carrying a vegetable basket before she left, so I left. Grandma said to me as she walked, "Grandma's food is delicious, it is a green product, and there is no pesticide." When I arrived at the vegetable garden, I saw green cabbages, red tomatoes and curved eggplants ... Soon grandma picked a basket of vegetables for us, had a good dinner and said goodbye to her, and took the vegetables she prepared for us on her way home. Grandma will take us to the village entrance. Every time the car turns a corner, I will see grandma still looking around. I suddenly have an unspeakable taste in my heart. Grandma's request is too small. I just wish I could go home often.

Grandma, I can't tell you how much I love you.

Grandma's story composition 12 A pair of shoes was left on the side of the road, and no one wanted to put them on, nor did anyone pay attention to him, let alone look at him.

At this time, the bus came, and the shoes were ecstatic to see someone coming. He thought happily, I can finally leave the word vagrancy. Where will I be taken? Go to a mansion, go to a tall building ... anyway, I can end my wandering life, so excited, so excited! So, the shoe said to the big brother, "Pick me up quickly!" " "However, that car was not what he wanted, he said sarcastically." You humble shoes, it's a joke to pick you up! "You are so ugly, how can you deserve my handsome appearance? I will slow down my running when I wear you." Before the words were finished, Brother Che tooted away.

Shoes are sad, but what can I do? I can only blame myself for being ugly and having no special functions. At this moment, the younger brother of the ball bounced over. When he saw the shoes, his expression immediately changed and he said excitedly, "Put them on! I will make your feet jump more comfortably and safely. " Brother Little Ball said, "I'm not wearing you!" You will only make me jump lower and lower. "At some point, my brother's ball also slowly jumped away.

When the shoes were heartbroken, a white-haired grandmother came slowly. He saw the shoes lying alone on the cold road, and the old woman leaned down and put them on slowly. At this time, the shoes and grandma feel very happy.

Grandma's Story Composition 13 Early in the morning, I was awakened by a burst of laughter, huh? who is it? Oh! It turned out that my grandparents were chatting with my parents, laughing so happily that they wouldn't let me participate. That must be a bad word for me. I have to listen quietly, seize a ready-made handle and see if they dare to speak ill of me!

Listen carefully. What is this mess? I don't think you are talking about me! It turns out that my grandparents said that my father grew up in the mountains when he was a child! I heard that my father's life as a child was so hard! Compared with what we are now, it is simply too bitter. We only wear one dress for six years, and when it is rotten, we will sew a patch. We wear several pieces a year! Not if it's a little old. They are not like us because they are poor and have no money to buy clothes. They are all sewn with rags. At that time, all we ate were steamed corn buns made of coarse grains, unlike the steamed corn buns now! Made of flour and rice, it can't compare with the previous one. We eat a lot now and sometimes go to KFC. As before, I should say KFC, but they thought it was a gnawed chicken!

At that time, the family was difficult, and only one child could go to school. Dad is the boss, so I'll let dad go to school! Dad had a hard time at school! Because dad is a child in the mountains, when he was in middle school in the city, he was often bullied by the children in the city and didn't dare to resist. Only by studying hard can dad not be bullied, so he studies hard and is often praised by teachers. Slowly, he became a big shot in his class, asked him all the questions that others couldn't, and was admitted to the university, which gave his family great expectations. Thanks to his efforts, today's good day has come.

I didn't expect my father to have such a bitter childhood. I want to study like my father, be an obedient boy, study persistently, work hard and gain something. Only my father can have such a good life now. Only your own efforts are the best. I want to repay my parents well.

Grandma's story composition 14 Although grandma has been in Suzhou for a long time, I can't help laughing when I think of her nonstandard Mandarin when she first came to Suzhou. Grandma grew up with many poor brothers and sisters, and her parents were unable to educate her, so she could not read.

Grandma just arrived in Suzhou, with a dialect accent. Many people can't understand what grandma is saying and can't communicate with others. Grandma has few friends, so she becomes less and less confident. She stays at home every day and doesn't want to go out. She looks worse and worse and often sighs. She often says that she wants to go back to her hometown. Our family is anxious in her eyes.

In order to regain grandma's confidence, our family organized a family meeting. I suggest grandma learn Mandarin. Dad was surprised to hear the news and said, "Does grandma have such a learning opportunity this New Year?" My mother stood firmly on my side at this moment and said, "As long as you persist, you will certainly create miracles."

Hey, it's really harder to teach grandma to learn Mandarin than to ascend to heaven! One day, I was tutoring my grandmother to speak Mandarin, and she said "blow", but she said "ash" and taught her to drink water, but she said "running water" ... This really made a lot of jokes, but after repeated practice, grandma was really amazing. She persisted and finally could speak "Mandarin" that others could understand. Gradually, grandma's face showed a long-lost smile and made friends, more and more friends. Later, she often went out to chat and walk with friends, and her life became colorful because she could speak Mandarin.

The 40 years of reform and opening up have provided us with many opportunities. My father seized this opportunity and brought our family to Suzhou under the spring breeze of reform. As for my grandmother, she refuses to accept her old age and insists on studying. She learned Mandarin while adapting to life in Suzhou, and she also grew up and became a new Suzhou citizen.

Grandma's story composition 15 Last year's Double Ninth Festival, my mother gave grandma a mobile phone. This mobile phone is beautiful, small and exquisite, only the size of a palm, and the pink coat is particularly fashionable. Grandma is happy and nervous about this foreign toy. Her old man has never used a mobile phone, and I'm really worried about her. Sure enough, an interesting thing happened.

"Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling ...", Grandma's mobile phone sang a beautiful song. Grandma, who is not good at using mobile phones, "rushed" into the room and rummaged up and down. The mobile phone finally showed its true colors.

"Hey, hey? Why is there no sound? Lele, come and help grandma see what's going on? "

"ok!" I readily agreed. But I just saw it with my mobile phone. I laughed so hard that I could hardly breathe.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? " Grandma asked anxiously.

"Grandma, really can't talk to you. Do you think this is a telephone? Pick it up for use? You didn't press the answer key, of course, there is no sound ... "

After listening to my words, grandma suddenly realized and said to herself, "No wonder my old friends always say that my mobile phone is not answered and I can't get through." It turned out to be such a thing! "

"Grandma, stop talking and answer quickly ...".

After a while, when I went to see my grandmother again, I found her old man hanging his mobile phone around his neck and proudly said, "I can finally use my mobile phone and learn to send text messages." Now, I can't live without this little guy! "