a thankful heart

a thankful heart

Grandma’s love for me is higher than that of the mountains, deeper than the sea, and wider than the sky.

On a stormy night, I was watching TV and suddenly felt hot. Looking around, I saw my grandmother's brows locked, and she was riddled with illness. I touched my grandmother's head, ah! It’s hot. I immediately went to the living room and called my grandfather, but his mobile phone was turned off. Suddenly, I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Suddenly, I remembered how my grandmother used to give me a fever when I was sick. Yes, let's do it. I found some antipyretics and thermometers from the medicine cabinet. I first smashed the thermometer and saw that the mercury ball ran below 35 °C. I learned how my grandmother used to put the thermometer under her grandmother's armpit. Then, I opened a bag of cold granules, put them in a cup, and stirred them with boiling water. After five minutes, I took the thermometer from my grandmother and took a look, wow! Grandma burned to 39.2 ° C, I was shocked. I quickly woke up the confused grandmother and brought the cup of medicine over and let the grandmother drink it. I ran to the bathroom again, damp the towel and put it on my grandmother's head. After a while, the towel was hot and changed... just like this, until dawn.

I was tired and looked at the serene grandmother after the fever. She sat on her pillow with satisfaction. In the confusion, I heard Grandma sing in a low voice: "Grateful heart, thank you..." Gradually, I fell asleep in happiness.