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Grandfather's back


A man who is skinny, his hands are full of old men, and an incisor is half broken. He is my favorite grandfather.

Like everyone else, he is not great, but it can shelter me from the wind; he is not a master of humor, but it makes me happy; although he is not strong, but like a tall pillar, people feel peace of mind.

Every day, carrying a school bag, sitting on the grandfather's electric car, leaning on the back of Grandpa to pick up a small eye, listening to the wind blowing from my ear, watching the scenery on the road flashed from my eyes. So happy! Yes, Grandpa is like my exclusive driver and never strikes. Even in the hot summer sun, the cold winter. He will never let me wait for a while.

I remember one winter, Grandpa waited for me at the car as usual, and I took my bag lazily. As soon as I opened the door, the biting cold wind rushed toward me. Ah cut! A loud sneeze protested to me. I reluctantly got into the car, thinking in my heart, winter is really ruthless! Along the way, the cold wind blew my face like a knife, and my poor little hand was already numb. I don't know how Grandpa's hand is, but I want to get it. It must be a cracked hand. After a while, Grandpa suddenly said, "How, cold or not?" I opened the cold and snoring teeth, and only for a long time I took out a word: "Cold." "Then put your hand in my clothes and warm it." Let's go," Grandpa continued. I looked at the frozen hands like carrots and thought: I was saved! So, put his hand on Grandpa's back without saying anything. Wow! Immediately there was a warmth in my heart, and Grandpa’s back was wide and warm, and for me it was like a charcoal in the snow. I asked Grandpa: "Are you not cold?" Grandpa pretending to be very cold and said: "Hey, you little girl, I am cold." I was amused by the expression of my grandfather, and laughed. I will arrive at the school soon. I stood at the school gate and looked at the back of my grandfather and thought: Grandpa, thank you.

I love Grandpa, Grandpa loves me more. In my eyes, Grandpa’s back is the widest and warmest.

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