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How to write a composition whose family relationship has never changed?
Never changed _600 words

At six o'clock in the morning, just before dawn, there was a "bang" sound in the kitchen. I lifted the quilt, walked to the kitchen door, leaned against the door and saw a hunchbacked figure busy preparing breakfast for me. Grandma's movements are so skillful and rough that her hands are dyed red with water at the moment. It's so cold that the cold wind whistling outside the window can't get in through the closed window, and I can't help shivering. After washing, out of the bathroom, a steaming breakfast has been placed on the table. Grandma came up to me and said, "Eat quickly, go to school later, and don't forget to bring a water cup." As soon as the voice fell, she hurried back to her room, rubbed her hands and looked at her red hands, knowing how cold the water was in winter.

No matter how long it has passed, the love of the person I love has never changed. They always do a lot of things for me silently, without asking for anything in return. Their selfless love for me cannot be changed for a long time.

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After breakfast, I opened the door with my schoolbag on my back, completely ignoring what grandma had just said. Just walked to the third floor, grandma's hoarse voice rang with the sound of opening the door: "Ting, wait!" " "I stopped, and she hurried down and handed me my cup:" Well, why don't you take the cup again? I just want to remind you. "I suddenly understood:" I said, I seem to have forgotten something, so that's it. "Grandma smiled and brushed my hair behind my ears and said," Then grandma will go up first and have a good class! " "I smiled and looked down, accidentally seeing grandma still wearing slippers. In order to give me a water cup, she didn't even care if her shoes were changed. She wore only a thin skirt and no coat. With that, she hobbled home. I looked at her back after the vicissitudes of life, and suddenly my nose was a little sour and tears fell quietly. Over the years, grandma has been meticulous to me and never lost a cent. But now I always don't listen to her and make her angry. It's really my fault.