That love

Whenever I hear that someone has died, my heart will add some uneasiness. Because, I am afraid, afraid that one day my grandmother will disappear from my world, so I don't want to grow up. Because as I grow older, my grandmother will grow older.

In my heart, silently, more than 5,000 days and nights have slipped away from my hands. I am 14 years old this year and I am a middle school student. The traces of the years have ruthlessly climbed the grandmother's forehead. Think of the pace of my grandmother, the back of the cockroach, I feel so sad!

Grandma has been a year old, she has become a virtuous wife from a ignorant girl, and now she is already a vicissitudes old man. Grandma suffered for a lifetime. When I was young, my family refused to let my daughter go to school. At that time, the society forced her to do housework when she was very young. After she was married at the age of 21, she assumed the responsibility of taking care of her husband, raising children, and supporting the elderly. It’s hard to pull Dad and their three children. Now I have to take care of me. Every time I go to school, she always sends far away, until I can't see my figure, she will go home step by step; every time I leave school, I can always see her standing by the road waiting for me; When I got home, the food was ready, and in order to give me nutrition, she would buy meat for me, but she was not willing to eat it...

I remember one time at noon, I casually said: "I will come back to eat later, I want to eat fried potatoes." The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested. At noon that day, she steamed rice and fry the potatoes, but when she cut it, she accidentally injured her fingers. But Grandma still endured the pain and made the meal. And also let Grandpa buy a lot of delicious, but also bought my favorite cake. But I forgot it at noon that day, Grandma, they waited until 3 o'clock in the afternoon to have lunch. I didn't go back until the evening, I learned all of this from my grandfather's mouth, and I knew that my grandmother actually hurt my hand to cook for me.

Grandma has been working for us for most of her life, and her age is high. Now we need our care. But I am so selfish. Grandma, I am sorry for you! I want to grow up so much that I can take care of my grandmother.

Grandma’s love for me is the most sincere love and will not disappear with the passage of time. That love - forever...

The first day of the eleventh in Suzhou: Li Ming