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Like a loved one


There is a village with more than a dozen households, most of them are Miao people. Only the Yuer family is Han.

Yuer is born to love labor. My mother called Yuer to go to the neighbor's grandmother to do some housework every day. Yu's neighbor is a Miao grandmother. Her daughter works in the field and rarely comes back once a year. Every time she goes in and out.

No, on Saturday, Yu Er finished her homework and wanted to help her grandmother do something. Yu Er Xing rushed to the old grandmother's house, gently pushed open the door and found that the grandmother's clothes have not been washed, and the old milk is lying in bed to rest! When Yu Er didn't want to disturb the grandmother, he quietly found an apron around his waist, gently took the tub, clothes and quilt into the yard together, sitting on the small bench and concentrated on washing his clothes. Yu Er first wiped the soap evenly on all parts of the clothes, then it was washed and washed. The cold water made the little hand of Yuer more and more red, but Yuer didn’t care at all. She cares about the dirty one. Clothes, not long after, dirty clothes were washed clean by Yuer, like new ones. When washing the quilt, the quilt may be large, wide, and heavy, and the jade child will not wash at all. So, she took the opportunity to find a wooden stick to beat the quilt, thinking: this quilt will definitely be cleaned. “啪——嚓——啪——嚓”, this pleasing “music” woke up the grandmother, and the grandmother put on her clothes and came out to see what happened. When she came out, she waited for her clothes and quilt to dry on the bamboo pole. When she turned back, she found the grandmother. The grandmother put the crutches aside and took Yu’s daughter into her arms and touched her rough hand. Yuer’s ruddy cheeks said to her, “You are my good granddaughter, and I am more dear than my daughter! How can I thank you?” Yu’s shyly replied: “Look where you said, this I should do it.” The grandmother listened and tightened Yu’s child and said, “It’s not a loved one, it’s like a loved one!”

At this time, the birds outside screamed, as if they were also praised Yuer!

Sichuan Guanghan Guanghua Bilingual School, fourth grade: Zhou Yuanyuan

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