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Big love, my grandma


My grandma is 71 years old this year. Ask me why I remember so clearly, because this summer I was the first time to go home with my grandmother. Just happened to meet Grandma’s birthday. I think this is the first time to spend the birthday with my grandmother, maybe the last time.

Grandma’s life is like a play, a lonely scene, and her grandmother has seven children, one of whom left the world when she was young. The remaining six: two women are married, four men go out, do not return home all the year round. And my grandfather passed away seven years ago.

Destroyed and dilapidated houses, incomplete furniture, who can understand the loneliness of an old man? The gray hair between the hair reveals the traces of the years. The eyes are sunken, and the bark-like face has spots of different sizes. Even the smiles are wrinkled and lifeless. Yes, when people are old, time always has to leave some traces on their faces.

Because of the years of work in the land, my grandmother has a camel. I felt so sad that the nails were stuffed with dirt.

Although it is old, it is a well-recognized person in the village. When the farm is busy, which one is lacking, the grandmother will run there. The family did not have the heart to work so hard, and advised her to live with us. Grandma can always say: "The old is old, the bones don't want to go, and the superior conditions are not as good as their own..."

Yes, everyone understands. Grandma is reluctant to leave her warmth, can not be separated from the land that has been with her for a lifetime, the leaves are always rooted.

The night before I left, on the top of the building, relying on my grandmother, counting the dazzling stars in the sky, flashing, like my grandmother's love for me, illuminating my heart. I hold my grandmother's hand tightly and touch the old man who has accumulated all the year round. Grandma always asks this question repeatedly: 'Will you come back to accompany me in the New Year? 'I looked at the eager eyes, licked my mouth and whispered: 'Go back... maybe...

Ordinary nights, extraordinary love.

I hope that Grandma will not be so hard, raise her body, and see the day when I have a good time.

Bless you, my dear grandma.

Third Junior High School, Lile Town, Jianghai District, Jiangmen City, Jiangmen City, Guangdong Province

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