What is happiness

What is happiness in the end? Maybe you will think that you have a wealthy life without eating and drinking; maybe you will think of living in a high-rise building; maybe you will care about the computer in front of you... but these are the happiness you are trying to pursue. Please tell me, in fact, this is not!

What is happiness? In my eyes, happiness is a pure, noble love; happiness is the love of my classmates; happiness is a very trivial thing in life... I once told myself not to overdo it. It is painful to ask for the life of the rich. In fact, it is painful. There is no freedom at all. Don’t think that God has abandoned himself. In fact, he still loves himself. Don’t blame the parents for their strict supervision. In fact, the only way to be worthy of their own presence……

I know my family is not very wealthy, but I live a fulfilling life every day. Until one day, this quiet and comfortable life was broken - the sudden death of my grandmother who had been me since childhood, which made a sad feeling in my mother's life. I remember the days when I was with my grandmother, how careless it was at that time!

Grandma took me and ran back and forth in the mountains, laughter echoed in the valley; the children and I were playing by the river, the little fish applauded for us; when I opened the meal, I squatted on the cauldron, looking at the white rice, the saliva ......

Grandma often sits in the wicker chair in the backyard, holding her beloved little microphone, chilling, I am quietly on the side, listening to the grandmother telling the past things... Gradually, Xiaomi is used to it, whenever the grandmother When it spoke, it would look at the grandmother unconsciously, and from time to time issued a "squeaky" cry, seemingly spoiled in grandma.

When I was a child, I was the pistachio of my grandmother. No matter where I went, as long as I had it, I could always hear the laughter of laughter. Although she loves disasters and does not consider the consequences, she never blames me, which also gives me a kind of infamous affection for my grandmother. At that time, I was still young, and I always liked to drill in the group of dolls all day long. The appearance of a devil all day long could not help but make people laugh. I am not convinced, and made a "good thing" "shocking" - for the phone to summer

This is a very interesting thing! My head is full of these weird ideas, and most people really don't. I thought about it and thought that it was the best time to start when my grandmother was sleeping. I took a good chance to take a nap and went to the grandma's bed with a light hand. After observing it, I started to work. I turned it around and finally, the hard work pays off and finds it, it is placed on the grandma's pillow. This can be difficult! The grandmother's ears can be made, as long as I hear a little wind and grass, I immediately wake up. I held my breath and crept, and I was more cautious than the thief. I finally got it, my heart finally calmed down. Open the freezer door, one lost, and it’s done! I easily did it.

I watched TV leisurely, and my heart was beautiful. In the evening, I forgot to take the phone out and was discovered by my grandmother, but she didn't say anything, just sitting in the backyard as usual, holding a small microphone, looking at the stars, seems to be crying...

I lay in the arms of my grandmother, always like a child who grew up, I don’t know how many days, I found out that the black hair that once made the grandmother proud is already full of silver; The eyes are now full of wrinkles; the hands that have held me have been full of scorpions... I miss the joy of riding on the grandmother’s back, but now, my grandmother is old, and she is weather-beaten. Old. I helped her and walked on the way home. She smiled at me, glared at her eyes and smiled kindly! I am so happy, how many years ago, I saw her laughing, she broke her heart for her children. For the children and grandchildren willing to suffer, she will always think for others, never consider her own safety. In this way, my dear grandmother finally couldn’t help, she fell, never returned, and left forever...

I finally found my own happiness - that is the grandmother, she gave me the feeling of warm home, gave me warmth and hope!