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She was a cheerful child.

She was not very tall, but she had a dark and surprisingly large number of student heads. With a round face and appearance, she is no different from ordinary people, but her uniqueness is that her personality is very cheerful.

She is the Jiao Chun Cemetery in our class. In class, she always actively raises her hand to the questions raised by the teacher, and she is the first to say; At the discussion meeting, she also bravely put forward her own views, don't look at her small mouth, and her words are like a river. As a result, she often earns the proud eyes of her teachers and is often praised by them, and needless to say, she must be very good at learning.

She is never complacent, does not despise her classmates who are worse than her own studies, on the contrary, she is always enthusiastic to help her friends and help them.

Most of her time is spent in pleasure. She is not only happy herself, but also makes her classmates very happy, so her classmates like to make friends with her, and she never refuses, and always happily agrees.

She also has times of sadness. For example, when others are sad, she is also sad; If someone jokes with her, she will burst into tears and laugh with tears in her eyes!

She is such a person, she is my elementary school classmate, and her name is ——

Mommy's hand.

I have a good mom, a nice and good mom! My mother had overworked, calloused hands that looked old and hard, but I regarded them as precious because they gave me infinite strength.

On a cold night, my mother brought the quilt with both hands and gently covered me, making me feel a burst of warmth all over my body, because my mother's hands drove away the cold for me and brought me a huge heat. At this time, mom's hands are warm!

In a gloomy place, when I was scared and creepy, my mother clapped a minor tune with both hands and hummed a song, which made the surroundings feel relaxed, and my mother's hands were red and red, but my mother still endured the intense pain and pretended to be relaxed, at this time, my mother's hands were selfless!

When I encountered a problem in my study, I couldn't think of it after thinking about it, and I felt helpless, my mother stretched out her hands and performed the calculation over and over again on the scratch paper, and her hands were sore without saying a word or stopping, until the calculation was successful and explained until I understood, her hands stopped working "reluctantly". At this time, Mom's hands are magical!

When a "garbage carpet" was laid on the floor of our house, my mother held a mop, broom, bucket ......... with both handsMeticulously dried, until the floor was spotless and clean, Mom's hands would not rest. At this time, Mom's hands are industrious!

When my pants were torn, my mother did not hesitate to stretch out her hands and mend them for me. At this time, Mom's hands are dexterous again!

I have the impression that my mother's hands will change seventy-two times, and she will conjure up what I need. Although my mother's hands are calloused and have become old, my mother's hands will always be young in my eyes!

Grandpa who can't be idle.

My grandfather is in his 60s this year, and although he is old, his spirit is no worse than that of a young man. He was tall, very brisk in his strides, and very fast in his walk. Whenever I heard the sound of my grandfather's brisk steps, I knew it must be grandpa.

Grandpa always carries two tools in his close-fitting pockets: reading glasses; The second is a magnifying glass. Although grandpa's eyes have been spent, grandpa's heart has no "flowers".

Whenever he found something important in the newspapers and magazines, he paid attention to the observations, and if his eyes could not see the small print, his grandfather would turn to a magnifying glass. Grandpa liked to read books and newspapers very much, and often told us to read more and more, so that we could not only increase our knowledge, but also improve our writing skills.

Grandpa is engaged in medicine, although he is now retired from fighting, but he still likes to see more doctors for others. Once, I didn't cover the quilt at night and got a little cold, and I woke up in the morning with indigestion and discomfort. Grandpa said to me with great concern

Let grandpa see, oops, the stomach is like a big bulge, let grandpa rub your shoulders for you. I said, "Does kneading your arm work?"

Grandpa said: "If it's useless, haven't I been a doctor for decades in vain?" Absolutely.

Hey, it's really good, my arm doesn't hurt anymore. My grandfather and I both smiled with relief.

Not only can grandpa's hands and eyes be idle, but his ears are also handy. Grandpa's bookcase has all kinds of ** tapes, there is a stereo on the desk, as soon as he is free, he will sit down and enjoy the wonderful **, whenever this happens, he will forget the fatigue of the day, forget the usual troubles, and immerse himself in the beautiful melody.

My grandfather was very concerned about my studies and often gave me exam questions.

Once, my father assigned me two thinking questions, but I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't come up with it, so I had to ask my grandfather, who said, "Let's think together and study together." "Under my grandfather's explanation, I finally solved this problem.

My grandfather recently bought a few graduation exam papers, and he often came to my house to give me the questions, and it became an obligatory job for him to give me the test questions.

Listen, grandpa's footsteps sounded next door, and he must have given me another question.