Like a loved one

The "I" family lives in the Miao village. Most of them are Miao people, but there are also some Han Chinese. The neighbor of "I" is an 80-year-old Miao grandmother. Her children are outside, only the grandmother is alone at home, and her children come back several times a year. "I" buy food and do housework for my grandmother whenever I have time...

After a while, the weather has cooled. The temperature of the river has gradually decreased. "I" thinks that the grandmother is very old, and the temperature in the river is too low. If I go to the river, it will definitely catch cold. So, "I" ran to the grandmother's house and found that the grandmother was not at home. She saw a lot of clothes in the bamboo basket in the yard. "I" took the bamboo poles, aprons and sticks from the yard, and tied the apron to the waist. Take the soap in your hand and take the bamboo poles to the river to wash your clothes. "I" put the clothes on the side of the stream to find a flat square stone. "I" dipped all the clothes, soaked them, put a piece of clothes on the soap and carefully licked it several times, and smashed it with a stick. After knocking the place a few times, after getting it, I dipped the clothes in the water, then poured the water, changed the basin of water, and changed a few more basins of water. "I" finally washed the clothes very clean. "I" came home, and when I was getting good clothes, my grandmother came back. "I" was just going out. The grandmother called "I" and held "I" in her arms. Her right hand was on her shoulder and her left hand touched it. Beside the face of "I", I said affectionately: "Children, I don't know how to thank you, how come you can help me wash clothes, the water is very cold, you are more jealous than my granddaughter..." "I "I was ashamed to hear my face and said, "We are neighbors, why bother to say thank you."

"I" grew up day by day, still helping the grandmother to work, and the grandmother is getting better and better for me. "I" are not relatives, but they are better than their loved ones.

Fourth grade in the text: Mike