As far as I can remember, there are many people who come to pay New Year greetings, some I know, and more I don't know. So many people, the table was full, I was "expelled" from the table, holding a small bowl aside and watching them chat happily. I cry, I make noise, I don't listen, embarrassing my family and embarrassing my guests. That's it. I'm not very happy every year
But later, I don't know why, fewer people came, and there was a seat over the dining table, so I sat down at the dining table openly, feeling secretly complacent.
Today, when I was having lunch, I suddenly remembered this incident and asked my mother, "Mom, why do so many people go to grandma's house to pay New Year greetings?" Mom put away her smile and replied, "because they went to see your great-grandmother and great-grandfather." I never spoke again, and the room was silent. Only the younger brother looked at the silent mother and sister in disbelief. He was born late, never met his great-grandmother and great-grandfather, and missed the happiness of spending the New Year together in those years, so he didn't understand.
It turns out that the dining table has never been so big, and there is room for me just because there are fewer people on it.
2. New Year's Table Composition 600 firecrackers were set off in the New Year, and everyone laughed. No, this year's New Year's Eve is greeted by firecrackers. I was overjoyed and went to my grandmother's house for dinner with my parents.
When we got there, it was already past four in the afternoon. I saw my grandmother busy in the kitchen. My mother immediately put down her things to help her cook the New Year's Eve dinner. What about me? Let's start, picking vegetables and washing dishes ... It was really fast, and there were colorful meals on the table for more than an hour. What lion head Dongpo meat, sweet and sour mandarin fish, drunken pork ribs with litchi meat, golden branches and jade leaves, stewed cabbage with happy ever after and Jinhua rich vegetables ... Ah, you really have everything! Ask the family to sit around for dinner, and we can talk about today's happy life while eating. At this time, the grandmother on the side said, "Ah, life is really good now, and I have eaten so many rich meals. But when I was young, I could eat a radish stew with tofu and some vermicelli, which was a very luxurious meal ... "Grandma's words surprised me. It turns out that society has changed so much. Now we shouldn't talk about New Year's Eve, even if we don't just eat radish stewed tofu on weekdays, right? Grandma added: "cherish what you know and don't forget your roots!" " "Yes, we should cherish today's happy life. Everyone should contribute to the society and make it better. ...
"Eat jiaozi!" We are full, but there is one last meal, and that is jiaozi on the 30th. "Hey, I've had enough. No, jiaozi couldn't help eating this year." I said to myself, at the same time, I gulped until I was full. ...
"Chengcheng firecrackers rang again, and we also went down to set off firecrackers." It's really lively during the Spring Festival. Everyone set off firecrackers, ate vegetables and jiaozi, and their stomachs were full ... "
3. A 600-word composition for grandma's family. A touch of sunset glow appeared on the horizon, like a beautiful girl painted with rouge. The bird returned to its nest, and the hen took her children home. There are several children playing in the open space in the distance. Just as I was enjoying the picturesque countryside at dusk, a voice behind me shouted, "Girl, go home and have dinner!" " "It turned out that the mother-in-law next door told her granddaughter to go home for dinner. In the sunset, the little girl walked home holding her mother-in-law's hand ... I didn't feel happy and warm.
Looking at the back of the grandmother, I can't help but think of my grandmother who has been in eversleeping for two years, and the picture of me with her. We used to walk hand in hand in the sun.
When I was a child, I lived with my grandmother for three years because of my parents' work. Grandma took good care of me at that time. Every morning after 5 o'clock, grandma gets up to make breakfast and wakes me up. After breakfast, grandma will take me to school. Grandma has been doing these things day after day for three years. When I live with my grandmother, she always gives me the best food, but she eats very little and is poor.
In my memories with my grandmother, the most unforgettable one is that dark and unforgettable night.
It's getting colder and colder. Grandma is afraid that I will catch cold, so help me to tuck in. Her rough hand touched my cheek and shouted, "Why is your face so hot?" Is it hot? "Say that finish and touched my forehead," oh! You have a fever! "At that time, I was in a daze, but I vaguely heard my grandmother shouting. She woke up my uncle and took me to see a doctor. The cold wind outside cut our faces like knives, and the relentless light rain fell on us. Grandma sits behind me. She wrapped her coat around my body. I leaned against her thin body and felt extremely warm.
In the hospital, grandma never rests. She handed me water for a while and rubbed my hand to keep warm. When I got home, my grandmother helped me back to my room to rest and immediately began to cook porridge. Grandma is busy in the kitchen, and voices keep coming from the kitchen. I don't know how many hours later, I woke up and asked a fragrance that tempted me. After I left the room, I saw the hot and delicious porridge on the table and stayed up all night. "You wake up. Come and eat porridge. After eating, we will go to school. " Grandma came out of the kitchen and said to me. That night, grandma didn't sleep. She is busy cooking porridge in the kitchen. Many times I want to tell my grandmother to have a rest so that I can go to school by myself, but every time I haven't said anything, she tells me to eat quickly and don't waste time.
In the morning, the sun came out, and the warm sunshine fell on us, without the original cold. We walked hand in hand in the sun, how happy and warm it was. ...
Although I can't walk in the sun holding grandma's hand, I can feel her breath and the happiness and warmth when we are together.
4. The composition at the dinner table should be more detailed.
Some people say that we live in an era that is ashamed of truth. Think about it carefully, in our plain life, there are still many loves that shock, touch and deserve to be cherished, which are newer and more memorable than that! When our ancestors created words, they cleverly put "heart" in the middle of "love" (the middle of the traditional Chinese characters of "love" is the word "heart"), which shows that the action of love needs "heart" to pay, and of course we should also use "heart" to perceive and understand love! A world in a flower, a paradise in the sand, and subtle details often contain the deep meaning of love!
When I was a child, when my mother and I were eating at my grandmother's house, my grandparents not only helped me with vegetables, but also often helped my mother with vegetables. They think that when a woman has a home, she just wants to go home and take care of her children, so she has no time to take care of herself. Therefore, when grandma picks up food for her mother, she often says, "If you don't eat much at your mother's house, where can you eat?" After mom finishes the soup in the bowl, grandpa is always busy adding soup to mom, and grandma takes a spoon to pick vegetables for mom in the earthen pot where the soup is made. As she picked it, she said, "This is Lycium barbarum, Yazi. You should eat more. When you were a child, you were sick and had nothing to eat. Now take more tonic! " If there is lotus seed rice, my grandfather must personally pick it out for my mother with a spoon, because my mother loves lotus seed rice. Later, relatives all know that as long as grandma cooks medlar lotus seed soup, it must be her daughter's return to her family. Although my grandparents died in 1989, I still clearly remember them scooping soup and vegetables for my mother around the crock! When I grew up, I asked my mother why she accepted my grandparents to scoop soup and vegetables for her. My mother said that when a woman becomes a mother, watching her children eat their own delicious meals makes her feel particularly enjoyable and satisfied. Children, mothers, around the different roles of a woman, I understand a lot.
When I was in college, every winter vacation at home, my parents always liked to pick up food for me. Mom often says, where can I eat if I don't eat more at home? If I eat well, their smiles will be comfortable. When I go back to school, my mother will put me in a convenient place to scoop soup when she sets the table. That bowl of soup will definitely make me drink the mushroom sparerib soup. Dad often says half jokingly, "Parents give their children food, just like birds find food for their young birds. This is called' foraging for help'." I am eating delicious food and enjoying the deep love!
If these loves are easy to detect and understand, then another kind of love on the table is silent dedication: implicit and deep. According to my father, my grandmother's father has a habit when eating: he never eats with the children at the same time, and often waits for the children to eat halfway before starting to eat. Because he must first observe which dishes on the table have the best "sales" and which dishes are left the most. If the sales volume is good, it must be the child's favorite, then he will definitely not eat that dish to let the child eat more! Father loves mountains, but he loves nothing!
At the end of his essay "Mom likes to eat fish heads", Mr. Chen said: When a woman becomes a mother, she likes to eat fish heads in order to leave delicious fish bodies to her children. This is the inheritance wind! The small dining table is full of heavy love and warm feelings. That little bit of love, warm and delicious food silently conveys parents' ardent hope and deep love!
Going to grandma's house to write 600 words "setting off firecrackers, posting Spring Festival couplets, wearing new clothes and receiving red envelopes" are several things that must be done every Spring Festival, and this year is no exception. However, New Year greetings are the most interesting.
On New Year's Eve, we posted Spring Festival couplets, had a reunion dinner and watched the Spring Festival Gala. The next morning, I put on my new clothes and went to my grandmother's house to pay New Year's greetings.
Along the way, my father and I talked and laughed and looked at the scenery on the roadside. This is also very interesting. The mountains on both sides of the road are covered with dense pine trees. Due to the low temperature in the mountainous area, the snow on the mountain has not completely melted. Snow water flows along the mountain road to the stream, and the pine trees on the mountain are bent by the snow. What a beautiful winter picture!
Finally, grandma's house. I jumped out of the car happily and skipped to find my grandmother and cousins. When my cousins saw me coming, they gathered around and asked me to take them out to play. I promised to come down. With the consent of our elders, we ran away happily.
On the playground of the village primary school, I lined up for everyone according to their age. My boss ranks first, followed by Tian Tian, and finally Yan Yan. We children are jumping on the school playground like three happy deer.
Paying New Year's greetings is not just for fun, but also for giving all kinds of gifts and blessings to the elders. So, after playing enough, we went to relatives' houses such as uncles and aunts.
Another great advantage of our children is that they can receive a lot of lucky money, which is enough for me to pay tuition for one semester.
The new year is to leave the troubles to the old year and welcome the new year with a brand-new look. These days, there are laughter everywhere, and fireworks are blooming beautiful "petals". I hope that in the new year, life and study will be as brilliant as fireworks!
Slightly modified, combined with the actual situation!
Went to grandma's house again
I haven't seen my grandmother for two years, and I'm very excited to return to my grandmother's house. More than an hour's journey passed slowly in my ardent expectation. Finally came to grandma's house!
The weather is very cold, but the air in grandma's house is cheerful. Is it because of the omen of the new year or my arrival? There are some red lanterns hanging on the lamp, which I remember last year. Coupled with my red body, it adds to the celebration of the New Year. At this time, grandma came out of the back room with a smile. I looked around and the decoration was the same. Although there are some decorations in the New Year, it is still very simple, just like grandma's style.
Grandma looked at me in surprise, looked up and down, and I looked at her carefully. Grandma is getting older and older, and some traces of years have climbed on her forehead. But she still gives people the feeling of sunrise, so full of vigor and vitality, so optimistic and cheerful, no matter how cruel time it is, it forces away some of her remaining time. Similarly, as the years passed, the cracks in the wall were shocking, and a broken window creaked. Grandma, I watched her standing there smiling, with mixed feelings, excitement, happiness and excitement ... after all, this family is old.
I have too many sighs when I go to grandma's house again.
In the evening, a table of dishes is fragrant around a big pot of hot pot. The dishes are burning in the hot pot, and the hot air is scattered all over the table, giving people a happy New Year atmosphere. The family is sitting around the table, everyone is smiling. My cousin has been in the first grade. He is talking about his school days, and he doesn't forget to deliver food to his mouth. Accidentally, I was flushed by a piece of freshly cooked tofu and screamed. Grandma is holding a dish, chewing it slowly, tasting it carefully and eating it politely. Unlike dad, he wolfs down and eats at random. After dinner, we all lay on the sofa to have a rest.
I was so happy when I went to grandma's house again.
6. I went to my grandmother's house and read about 300 words. I went to my grandmother's house today. It happens that my cousin, cousin and cousin are not at home and still at school. So I'm going to visit their school with my mother.
I was shocked as soon as I arrived at the scene. I thought their school conditions were good, just like ours: bright classrooms and wide playgrounds. I didn't expect it to be so shabby that there was no gate. The classrooms in preschool classes are all paved with bricks, which are uneven. The windows in the room are small, half made of bricks, and the light is very dark. Taking classes in broad daylight is like approaching evening. Compared with our school, it is much worse and has a different feeling, but they can study hard in such an environment. I can't help shivering all over. This is the difference between rural and urban schools.
My mother and I stood outside the school gate for a long time. My mother told me a lot about her schooling in the countryside when she was a child: there were no desks and stools in the classroom, and each student brought a small stool. After sitting down, she put the book on her lap to read and write. Later, when conditions were a little better, people made tables (fixed) with brick platforms. At that time, the child was dishonest and rubbed everywhere, and a hole was worn out in his pants and knees. Grandma sewed them up and put them on. No one comes home after school, so they go to the fields with baskets to pull weeds, pick up leaves and firewood, or help their parents do whatever they can. . .
Listening, I looked up and asked my mother, "Then why doesn't my grandmother live in the city and work to earn money for you to study in our school?" Mother smiled, "silly child, your grandfather's family is poor and can't afford to go to school at all." How can he work in the city without a degree? " Mother touched my head with tears in her eyes. At that time, my mother had no idea what the city was like. In order to get out of the countryside in the future, my mother works hard and studies hard. Finally, she was admitted to the university and came out, which led to your happy life today.
Mom, I will never make you angry again. I will study hard, be admitted to a famous university, make a lot of money, and let you enjoy your retirement!
7. My grandmother wrote 600 words (unnecessary), so please throw them away and reluctantly take off the cold rice. She fell in love with beating Tai Ji Chuan.
Everyone who comes to my house should wash their hands in her way! Grandma loves cleanliness! ""Why, who says only Virgos have cleanliness? Who should I feed? She started to get a little worried. "Saving is the virtue of the Chinese nation" is my grandmother's motto. I nodded: very economical. Come out quickly. My grandmother is as tall as me now.
Hey, what else? The economy belongs to the Chinese nation ... ",grandma shouted at the dinner table. I am writing a composition, my eyes are not big, and I want to sit by the flower bed for a while. I was deeply moved. I can't take it anymore. As soon as I leave the computer. Ah, it's too dirty. Bacteria will be taken home. My mouth said that my short hair was basically white. Grandma is excited. There are eighty-five numbers on it! She practices on the computer! ""You kept this bite of rice, didn't you? Come and peel it for me, and read the newspaper when you have time.
Grandma is completely angry! What have I been writing since kindergarten? I love her: "pad it, just one person for a week!" " "I immediately got up and came to the table. I made a few moves anytime and anywhere, and I couldn't remember which one was behind. After stopping, I quickly learned the "24 and 85 styles passed by Taj Yang" and the oval chin. She looked at the newspaper.
"All right, I didn't expect, full of joy, full of a recruit a type? If everyone pours a mouthful of rice, they will take out the advertising paper together and spread it on the flower bed until now. I usually help with some housework when I am free at home! " This is my grandmother, even a little neat! "I can't eat any more.
In the middle of my composition? The result was far beyond my expectation. My grandmother touched me with her economy again, and my mother printed a form for her. Didn't I wash my pants every day recently, just one afternoon when I was sleeping.
I think I love cleanliness. I look a little old! In my eyes, she is like this. When we go out to play, she carries it. However, I was allowed to sit down, picked up the paper and recited it once.
So, stop! If grandma's character, Zhang knows this, grandma will not shout? One day. Shit, I'm tired from walking.
Just like I wrote this composition today! ""dumped, the train of thought was interrupted: grandma can still remember! Do you know how wasteful this is? Every pill is hard, understand? Grandma is responsible for picking me up every day, but she is full of energy.
8. How to write "Composition: I Go to Grandma's House" On Sunday, April 15, my grandmother's 59th birthday, I went to grandma's house alone as a guest.
Grandma was overjoyed to see me coming. She was very busy and arranged a table of delicious food. I smelled it: "Ah! It smells good! " There are my favorite braised pork, egg dumplings, steamed crabs, fried potatoes and old hen soup. After dinner, grandma kept putting vegetables in my bowl. She said, "Son, eat more, eat more, and don't be hungry." I said, "Enough, enough, I can't eat any more." But grandma keeps putting vegetables in my bowl.
After dinner, I picked up a big cake and said to my grandmother, "Grandma, I wish you a longer life than Nanshan." Grandma kissed me happily, and my face was as red as a big ripe apple. Grandma took my hand and sat on the sofa asking questions. "How is your study? What about the body? " I answered all of them. I think: grandma's hair is gray and wrinkled, and she still cares so much about my study and health. When I grow up, I must be filial to her and repay her.
9. Write a composition for grandma's family during the holiday and visit her.
After the holiday, my mother said, "Let's go to your grandmother's house!" " "I readily agreed, and my mood dropped when I got to the station.
Guess why? Because I get carsick as soon as I get on the bus, why don't mom and them get carsick! What bad luck.
After a long wait, we finally got on the bus. I saw a sea of people in the car, and the old habit was repeated.
On the way, I was about to throw up, but I didn't want to make a fool of myself, so I held back for a while and finally arrived. I jumped out of the car happily, took a deep breath and said the slogan: breathe in, breathe out. ...
When I entered my grandmother's house, I stretched out my arms, hugged my grandmother and said, "Hello, grandma." Grandma quickly poured me a cup of tea, and I immediately said, "Thank you, I'll do it myself." Grandma cooked a lot of sumptuous dinners, including beef, drumsticks, preserved eggs, celery, screw meat, fish … all kinds of dishes, which made my mouth water and dazzled me. After eating, my stomach swelled like a big round watermelon.
It's getting dark. We should go back. I looked at my grandmother reluctantly, and she also gave me some toys. My grandma really loves me!
I am really happy today! Grandma is really tired. Take her to our house next time when you have time!