Thank you, grandma
Open the Yellow album, with fingertips to trace the outline of your face, thoughts floating to the past years. You are always so strict in my memory, but I am always so rebellious. As a child, you asked me so much that I thought you were wordy.
Don‘t eat junk food, don’t watch TV too close, don‘t yell at nothing You always use countless “don’t” to bind me, but I don‘t listen to it. I always fight against you. You take the leather belt to frighten me, but I’m not afraid at all. I‘m stubborn with you. I didn’t think you were really soft hearted. After a “storm”, I cried bitterly in bed, regretting and complaining that your hand was too heavy. It‘s strange that I slowly get rid of some problems.
When I was a child, you were not gentle to me at all, which made me feel that you were superstitious. At that time, I was often sick. You and my aunt always pressed me on the bed and scratched my back with coins and alcohol. I cried heartrendingly and growled with pain. The scene was more “spectacular” than killing a pig. I struggled wildly with my hands and feet and cried hysterically, “no, kill!” But you not only do not pity me, but press me to death, but also sternly said to me: “cry what cry, such a big person, to be strong!” On hearing this, my stubborn temper came up again. If you don’t cry, you can make me die? I immediately stopped fighting, biting my lower lip fiercely and lying down silent. It‘s strange that I have gradually become stronger.
When I was a child, you asked me not to trust strangers easily, which made me feel you were careful. One day, I went with you to the street. While walking, I saw a small stall selling ginseng fruits and seedlings. I suddenly got excited. I heard that ginseng fruit can live forever. My eyes are shining and I’m pulling you to buy it. But you say that ginseng fruit is too expensive. Don‘t buy it! Seeing your determination, I gave in and said, “then buy a tree.” But you still don’t buy it! This time, my stubborn temper again, I hate to stare at you, heart constantly complain: all blame you, made me miss the chance of immortality! I am not reconciled to you, clinging to your legs, just do not let you go. So it attracted people from the outer three floors and the inner three floors to watch the excitement. At that time, we in the middle of the crowd, you stare at me, I also stare at you, mouth roared: “you do not buy, I will not go!” But you just don‘t buy it. You lift your leg and walk out of the crowd. I will hold your leg and be dragged home by you. Later I heard that the ginseng fruit was fake! Slowly, I became alert to strangers.
Later, I was going to study in the city. You laughed and said that there was no troublemaker at last, but I know you are very sad. Now, looking at the serious you in the album, and the rebellious me next to me, I can’t help feeling: grandma, if it wasn‘t for your strictness, how could I be sensible, strong and independent now?! Thank you, my strict grandmother; goodbye, once rebellious me!