“Grandma, I love you so much!
Her hair is white, white like clouds ... "
Perhaps everyone's childhood has heard the melodies in the above verse. My grandmother also had white, white hair like that girl's grandmother's.
This year, my grandmother is over sixty. She has a skinny body. On the face of the letter filled, kindness has marked wrinkles. Wrinkles clumped in her slightly dull skin every time she smiled. But her smile is still very bright. Her small nose and the corners of her mouth are always radiant. Her teeth were dyed black from eating betel. Her silky hair was marked with white hairs. Her care is also reflected in wrinkled hands, hands holding her since she was in the crib.
She is a gentle person, warm and full of love. I remember, the day I was 5 years old, I went to her grandmother's house to play. How lovely it is to see them riding a bicycle! I asked her to let me practice cycling. Due to carelessness, I fell off the car. The car was on my feet, my feet were bruised and swollen. She was very worried, she brought me into the house and took the stone to stand on the confession. I was in pain, kept sobbing. At that time, her eyes were red. . There are times when I have problems, she is always the one who encourages me and gives me very useful advice.
I love my grandmother very much. She is like a gentle Fairy, bringing her miracles with love. I will try my best to study well to grow up and grow in the future, to be always her grandchildren.
MÌNH CHỈ BIẾT LÀM NHƯ THẾ NÀY THUI NHÉ.
