In my family, the person I love and respect the most is my grandmother. My grandmother turned sixty-one this year. Although her age is already high, her health is very tough and her memory is clear. She had thick, dark hair that was only streaked with silver, she had a ruddy complexion, only the wrinkles on her face grew. My grandmother has a small vegetable garden in front of her door, she often works everyday like fields, watering plants and cultivating, for her labor is a joy and a way for her to improve her health. I love her so much and always look forward to visiting her, to be with her watering the plants and to listen to her tell her fairy tales.
Mệt :(
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