Probably because people love to recall the past when they are old. Every summer vacation, watching a group of happy pupils flying around like birds downstairs, I always think of my childhood, and I will remember those fragments vividly. At that time, summer vacation was the most anticipated, exciting and joyful thing for our generation of children. For me, my happy dream of living in my grandmother's house in the country for one year will come true. I am very excited.
My mother thought about it all night and finally approved that I could go to my grandmother's house. I need to inform my uncle to pick me up.
I am excited. From getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, I have been sorting out my schoolbag repeatedly, looking out the window and expecting my uncle's figure.
It took my uncle two and a half hours to get to my house on his newly bought motorcycle. I know, the first thing my uncle did was to let me enjoy the beautiful countryside and fields along the way. My uncle promised to show me around early. On the other hand, there are also uncles who show off their ingredients of becoming a million households. At that time, the number of families with 10 thousand yuan was roughly the same as that of families with 1 million yuan now.
Before leaving, my mother repeatedly reminded me that I must listen to my grandmother when I go, and I must not be naughty and willful. I must come back with a review written by my grandmother. The performance is good or bad, subject to the comments written by grandma.
I readily agreed. Grandma likes me very much. I will help her do something visible under her nose to make her happy. I can get back ten excellent comments, which is much easier than getting a certificate.
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I realized that my grandmother didn't even know the word "up and down" and couldn't tell the positive from the negative. How can she write me a review? For this matter, I am too worried to go out to play.
"Grandma know doesn't affect you to go out to play? Your uncle is a high school graduate. What do you want to write? Can't your uncle write one? What's so hard about this? " Grandma comforted me when she saw that I was unhappy and distressed.
I firmly object to grandma's words, thinking that grandma said it was impossible for my uncle to help me do it. My mother's cleverness can be seen through at a glance, and I'm sure I'll be beaten when I go back. No, grandma said cheating.
Grandma is not happy to hear what I said. She kept complaining about her mother, saying that she was looking for trouble, adding trouble to the children's hearts and to her mother. She had to call her at once to teach her a lesson.
I stopped it right away. I can't let my grandmother call my mother. As soon as my grandmother called, it became my complaint. Are there any good fruits to eat when you go back? But what should I do? I'm so anxious that tears are coming out.
Seeing that I was in such a hurry, my grandmother cherished it in her heart, but she couldn't persuade me, so she had to arrest my uncle who had just returned home, scold him with a bad face, and ordered him to deal with it.
"I recruit who provoke who? Take me as a punching bag. " My uncle was scolded by my grandmother, so he was unhappy. He took me aside and said, "Your mother really has a bad idea to ask your illiterate grandmother to write a review for you. This is obviously making things difficult for you, and you don't listen to your mother. "
"Uncle, don't you listen to your grandmother? Do you dare not listen to grandma? " I asked my uncle.
My uncle scratched his head and smiled, which made my uncle a little embarrassed. Then he said, "Maybe your mother is just talking. I don't think it is necessary to take it seriously. "
I asked my uncle again: "What grandma said to my uncle was just talk. My uncle doesn't have to take it seriously, does he?"
My uncle fell silent.
I know my uncle too well. If my grandmother told him to go west, my uncle wouldn't even look east.
Judging from my uncle's appearance, there is definitely no good plan to come up with. I sighed very sadly, and tears welled up at once.
"Don't introduce yourself." My uncle panicked when he saw me crying. Hurry up and say, "don't cry, let your grandmother see, and I will cry with you." Well, my mother, what can I do? Aren't you embarrassing your son for your grandson? " My uncle said discontentedly, scratching his head and turning his ears.
The less my uncle thinks, the sadder I feel, and I can't help choking up.
Suddenly, my uncle patted his forehead and shouted, "Don't cry, don't cry, there is a way."
"Uncle, what's the good idea?" Like grasping at straws, I quickly asked my uncle.
My uncle's solution is simple: let me teach grandma to write. If grandma can write, she will write a comment for me. What good idea is this? How to teach an illiterate grandmother to write? I am not a teacher. I muttered something, thinking that my uncle was throwing the problem ball to my grandmother.
My uncle smiled like eating honey: "You didn't underestimate your grandmother, did you? The embroidery needle in your grandmother's hand is like playing magic. Any kind of cloth can be embroidered on it, and it is different. This kind of thing can't beat your grandmother. How many words can you beat your grandmother? Your grandmother, an ancient person, has seen more words than you have heard. Be patient when teaching, and your grandmother will give you some advice. "
Hearing this, my uncle seems to be right. I was in the first grade of primary school, and it didn't take me long to write Back and forth. At my age, my grandmother never wrote or read it, so it must be difficult. Besides, just teaching words and writing comments, grandma will definitely learn it as soon as she learns.
My uncle gave me advice that I was the darling of my grandmother, who was most afraid of seeing me cry. She also said that whenever my grandmother saw tears, she would agree to whatever I said and mentioned.
As soon as I got excited, I went to grandma.
Listen to me. I want to teach grandma to write. Grandma's head shakes like a rattle. Driving ducks to the shelves is not the way. Grandma said, "Let me learn to write. It is better to give me a hoe and let me work in the fields. " Naturally, it is not allowed, and it is indeed impossible to promise.
Seeing that grandma doesn't want to learn to write, she won't either, so she has to show her usual housekeeping skills according to her uncle's suggestion. I cried with a "wow", and my tears were dripping like broken beads. ...
This time, grandma couldn't hold on any longer. She glared at her uncle who entered the door and promised again and again, "Okay, okay, baby grandson, don't cry, I will learn, I will learn."
When I started teaching grandma to write, I found it too difficult. Grandma Lian Bi can't even hold it. She sweated like a rolling pin for three and a half days. As a result, grandma couldn't write a word "big" well, and even I didn't know the written word.
In order to comment, I had to endure my heart and teach my grandmother to write.
After practicing for more than ten days, grandma finally wrote "What's the size". Although I shook my head, I finally had hope. In order to achieve the ultimate goal of letting grandma learn to write, I wrote a sentence, "Xiao Ming is very good and excellent", which is black and thick. Let grandma take it and put it under the paper, copy it carefully, copy it several times and write it again. There is always success, which is much easier than learning to write.
Seeing that grandma keeps practicing calligraphy every day and is very serious, I am relieved to go out to play with my friends in the village and get to know the flowers and crops in the field. Catch cricket, touch a fork (cicada pupa) and catch crabs, and have a good time every day. However, when I check my grandma's homework at night, I will feel gloomy and disappointed for a while.
Grandma saw it in her eyes and panicked in her heart. She didn't care about the dawn at night. She wears reading glasses and draws one by one. From time to time, she shook her tired arms and dozed off, sighing silently.
This summer vacation, I distinguished between loofah and hanging melon in the countryside, and learned how the gourd is long. Bitter gourd and cowpea are both posturing. All of them were written in my summer vacation composition. With my own feelings, my uncle gave me a thumbs up.
Summer vacation really flies. It's been a month and a half, and I don't seem to feel anything. There are many new things in China that I haven't had time to understand. Summer vacation is coming to an end.
I am going home soon, and I hate to be here, but I can't. I'm worried about my grandmother's comments.
Grandma blushed and handed me the written comment in embarrassment. I picked it up and couldn't believe my eyes. I saw the comment and said, "xiao ming wang Buy hates women very much." I looked at it, thought about it, and then picked up the sentence I wrote to grandma and compared it. Finally, I understand. I sighed, and that's the only way. Anyway, this is my grandmother's handwriting, and my mother can't deny it.
"Grandma, there should be punctuation marks here." I showed it to grandma.
"What is punctuation?" Grandma asked me puzzled.
"Like this, it's a comma." I wrote one for grandma on paper.
"Oh, is it a toad glug (tadpole)? This is easy to write. " Grandma is busy filling it out.
"Grandma, haven't you signed yet?" If grandma doesn't sign it, this comment is invalid.
"What's the name? Do you want me to make a bet? " Grandma looked at me puzzled.
I really didn't know what it was, so I said to my grandmother, "I don't want to write your name."
"Write my name? Ok, ask your uncle to write one for me. I'll draw a tiger as a cat. You and your uncle go to your aunt's house to play, and your aunt misses you. I will write when you come back. "
At my aunt's house, I was also the guest of honor, and I had a good time playing all day.
When I came back in the evening, my grandmother's signature turned out to be the words "Mumuxige". Do you have a compound surname "Jiang Mumu"? I thought about the spectrum of "hundreds of surnames" for a long time, but I couldn't find the surname of "Jiang Mumu", so I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, why is your name so long?"
"Your uncle wrote this to me, and I drew it in your uncle's way, right?" Grandma turned to stare at her uncle. "Are you kidding me?"
My uncle was shocked and quickly took it and smiled: "God, why did you take the words' Lin Yuzhu' apart?"
When I got home, I gave my grandmother's comments to my mother, who was happy for three days.
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