"Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life, which gives me the courage to be myself …" Every time I hear this song played over and over on a dusty DVD, my grandmother's kind and thin face comes to my mind.
The weekend has finally arrived. After a week's hard work, I can sleep late again. I hid in the quilt, stretched myself and went back to sleep. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door in the magnum, and then a messy key sound. I muttered: Who's here? Leave him alone and hide in bed. I plunged into the quilt. Here comes the door. It turned out to be grandma. I poked a little head out from under the quilt. I saw grandma holding a wet umbrella in one hand, and the rain beads were still seeping down on the umbrella, and the other hand was holding a ball of glutinous rice tightly. Grandma came into my room and saw that I was still sleeping. She said to herself, "Why is the child still sleeping?" Then gently put the glutinous rice on the table and wrote a line on a piece of paper: it's cold, don't catch cold, eat this glutinous rice ball when you are hungry! After putting it away, I left quietly for fear of disturbing me.
After my grandmother went out, I went to the balcony immediately. At this moment, I found it was raining cats and dogs outside. Beads of rain the size of peas fell like bullets, and my grandmother held an umbrella. At this moment, I feel grandma has more white hair and denser wrinkles. My eyes are wet, and two lines of tears can't help but flow down. Go to the table, pick up the cold glutinous rice, feel grandma's warm heart, and write ordinary words firmly in my heart. I wolfed down, and a warm current rose from my heart.
Grandma sent me breakfast more than once, and sometimes she personally gave it to me and watched me finish it; Sometimes, when I'm still sleeping, I can't bear to disturb, so I put it gently by the bed. Grandma's love for me is selfless. Every day after school, she cooks dinner at home early. Whenever I am sick, grandma will always take care of me by my side; Whenever I did badly in the exam and was scolded by my mother, my grandmother always comforted me and said, "Never mind, just do better in the exam next time." Whenever I need my encouragement, my grandmother always gives me patience and confidence.
"Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself ..." Grandma, you are like a blooming chrysanthemum, giving silently; You are like a lighthouse, illuminating my way forward; You are like that glutinous rice. When I was hungry, you gave me a gift in a timely manner. Grandma, what I want to rely on most is you.
I am in the sixth grade. I wrote this myself, so take it!