grandfather

Grandpa is very hardworking, always educating me with sweat. In the northeastern countryside, there is a big yard at home. In the spring, Grandpa will plant a lot of vegetables, cabbage, carrots, beans, tomatoes... in the yard. Grandpa is very kind and always infects me with a smile. I still remember that in the rain and snow that had fallen, Grandpa was so cold that he was smashing his hands and his ears were covered with snowflakes. Finally, after school, the long-awaited grandfather rushed me to the tricycle and hurriedly took off his cotton coat and wrapped it on me. I asked him if he was cold or cold. He smiled and touched my head, slammed into the car, carrying me in a smog and disappearing into the heavy snow... I missed my grandfather!

First grade of the Central East Road: Sun Haoran