Everyone is born with a small house of their own. For you, it can be a house in a peaceful countryside, with a large garden, and a large yard. For you, it can be a high rise condominium that can easily see the whole city. As for me, it is a spacious three-storey house with a small garden growing vegetables and growing flowers of grandparents.
Right in front of the house is a large iron gate, the gate is heavy, so it has a bottom wheel so it can be easily pushed out and closed. Walking through the gate is a large yard with tiled red bricks. My father said that tiling red tiles to match the color of the house, it would not cause injury if I go barefoot running on the yard. Around the yard, along the entrance to the house are potted plants, flower pots with all colors and all kinds of grandmother always cared for carefully. On the right is the garden of grandparents. In that garden there were vegetables, there were flowers, there were trees. Although small, but extremely rich in variety of plants. During the holidays, I go to the garden to help her take care of the plants, help him water the orchid pots. That garden has adorned my little house.
The last is a three-storey house with a large wooden door. Next to the house is my family's garage, which is also a warehouse. But don't think it's messy! The inside is very neat. Because my father built wooden shelves for storage, the space inside was very airy. Entering the house, the first is the spacious living room with beautiful leather furniture and television set on the wooden shelf. The two sides are glass cabinets, inside there are displayed glasses of my father. On the wall are pictures taken by my family every year, grandpa's medals, beautiful pictures that my grandmother loved. All have adorned the room, everyone who comes to my house has a nice compliment.
Next is the kitchen - where my mother cooks and where my family gathers together to enjoy delicious meals. Going all the way out of the wooden staircase is the bedroom and toilet, the altar and a small terrace to dry your clothes. The house has a total of 4 bedrooms: 1 room for grandparents, 1 room for parents, 1 room for my younger sibling, and 1 room for relatives who want to stay overnight. Each room is fully furnished and is very clean and tidy. The bathroom is very modern, equipped with necessary items. And the altar is the most solemn atmosphere in the house - the place where the altar is worshiped for my ancestors. On weekends, I take breaks, and I help my mother to clean this small house.
I really love my house, my home. Even after going far, but I will never forget the image of the house I used to live and grow up, where I have given love and memories.