Better than relatives 1 Not relatives, better than relatives.
Love is bright sunshine, which gives people warmth, and love is a blooming flower, which gives people fragrance. There is love everywhere in the world. There is a touching story between a little girl of Zhuang nationality and a grandmother of Miao nationality.
This is a true story. A Miao grandmother lives in a small mountain village. My daughter went to teach in the city, and she stayed alone in the village. There is a kind and diligent girl in the village who is very capable. That is Xiaoqing. After her mother told her grandma's story, she helped grandma do housework whenever she had time, such as washing dishes, sweeping the floor and washing clothes.
A few days later, grandma suddenly fell ill, and everyone in the village helped with the housework. On a cold morning, Xiaoqing had something important to do, but as always, she came to help her grandmother with the housework. Xiaoqing had just finished feeding the chickens and ducks, and saw that the sheets in the yard had not been washed and had been soaked in water. Xiaoqing immediately put the sheets in the big basin called Qingliu and began to wash them. The sheets are big and rough, and it is particularly difficult to wash them. Xiaoqing made great efforts to clean them. Grandma tried her best to get out of bed when she heard the sound of washing clothes. When she saw Xiaoqing hanging the freshly washed sheets on a bamboo pole and looked at Xiaoqing's red hands, she was very moved. She walked slowly to Xiaoqing, hugged Xiaoqing and said to her, "You have something important to do. Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself. Thank you, you are such a kind girl! "
Xiaoqing said, "Nothing, I will definitely come to help you with the housework when I have time."
Yes, there is love everywhere in the world, and true feelings always warm people's hearts. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be better.
Zhou Lili is a Han nationality, her father works in the Miao nationality, and their whole family lives in the Miao nationality.
Opposite Zhou Lili's house is a white-haired grandmother. The old woman is in her early seventies. As her son works in other places, she is the only one at home.
Zhou Lili's mother is a kind person. Every day, mother Zhou always goes to grandma's house at noon. Grandma washes clothes, folds quilts and so on. Mother Zhou often teaches: You must be kind, because only kindness can win the respect of others.
One day after school, Zhou Lili carefully finished the homework assigned by the teacher, then quietly came to grandma's door and gently pushed open a door. Zhou Lili found grandma dozing off, so she quietly picked up a basin full of clothes and came to the river. Zhou Lili squatted down, took out a dress and washed it. The first dress is easy to wash, but the second one is almost impossible to wash. But Zhou Lili still insisted. When Zhou Lili finished washing the last one, his hands and face were red. Zhou Lili still squatted quietly, carefully wiping every corner. If a corner can't be cleaned, she will put more washing powder and rub it hard until there is no dirt left. Zhou Lili finally finished washing clothes. She picked up the freshly washed clothes with her hands flushed with cold and walked to the old woman's house.
As soon as he got home, Zhou Lili got busy again. She dried the newly washed clothes.
Just then, a voice came from behind Zhou Lili: "Lily! You came to help me wash clothes again! "
"Nothing, it's a matter of course."
Grandma hugged Zhou Lili tightly and stroked Zhou Lili's smooth face with her rough hands.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world, and true feelings always warm people's hearts. Students, please pay attention to the people around you and see if they need your care and help. Let's take action and help some people who need our help together.
Better than relatives. In a remote mountain village, there lived an aquarium widow. All her relatives were killed by the enemy in the war of liberation. She is old and weak, unable to do heavy farm work and housework, and her life is very hard. Neighbors often help grandma and try to make her life easier.
Yi Yi, a little girl of Han nationality in the village, often secretly observes grandma's life. She felt that grandma's life was not easy, so she silently helped her with housework and farm work. Grandma thinks that all these things are done by her neighbors, so she often thanks her neighbors, but the neighbors say that she thanks the wrong people. Grandma doesn't know what happened. 、
On this day, Wan Li was clear, the sun was shining, and the wind was blowing gently across the earth. Grandma took advantage of the fine weather to see a doctor. I thought: Today's weather is really good, and it is a good day for bask in the quilt. Grandma's quilt needs to be changed and washed. But she can't wash the quilt. What should we do? Let me help her. So, I went to grandma's house one by one to take off the sheets, take the quilt to bask in the sun, then take out the washbasin, pour water on it and wash the sheets noisily. After washing one bucket after another, the bean-sized sweat trickled down my cheeks. The quilt was a little heavy for her, but she tried to wash it. The wind gently brushed away her sweat.
Just then, the old woman limped home on crutches. Outside, she heard the sound of running water in the yard, and the grandmother wondered, huh? It's strange, why is there water in the yard? What the hell is going on? She pushed open the door of the yard, and the clothesline in the yard was covered with quilts and freshly washed sheets, which swayed gently with the wind. She suddenly froze-a little girl was absorbed in drying the sheets. She was so surprised! It was her these days!
After drying the sheets, when I turned to leave, I happened to see my grandmother and smiled slightly. Grandma walked into the yard with a big smile on her face, held her in her arms and said emotionally, "Good boy! What a good boy! Thank you for helping me with so many things! You are all my relatives! "
In a mountain, there lived a Miao grandmother, and all her children went to work far away. Grandma and her wife live together, but unfortunately grandma's wife died some time ago and grandma lives alone.
Xiaohong is grandma's neighbor, a little girl of Han nationality. One day, Xiaohong saw the old woman struggling to wash clothes with a cane in one hand and a washing stick in the other. Xiaohong immediately ran to her grandmother and said, "Grandma, I'll wash it!" " "Grandma listened and said," No, no, Xiaohong, I'll do it myself. "Little red still said firmly," grandma, let me wash it! "! I'm so old, it's right to do something for you. "Hearing this, the grandmother had no choice but to let Xiaohong wash clothes.
Xiaohong is very tired from washing. She has been wiping sweat and making the sea dirty. But she is happy because she helped others.
Xiaohong's washed clothes are as clean as the clothes she just bought. When Xiaohong was leaving. The old woman hugged her, her warm face pressed against Xiaohong's face and said, "Xiaohong, you are great!" " "Xiaohong said shyly," Oh, I didn't say anything, Grandma, this is what I should do. "
Although not relatives, but better than relatives.
There is a village in which there are dozens of families, most of whom are Miao, and only Xiaohong's family is Han.
Xiaohong's neighbor is a Miao old man in his eighties. Xiaohong's mother is very enthusiastic and often helps the elderly. Xiaohong's mother is very enthusiastic and often helps the elderly, knitting sweaters, washing clothes and cooking ... Her mother often says to Xiaohong, "You have grown up, you can help grandma. You should help her more. " At that time, when I was young, I could only help my grandmother mop the floor and clean the table. Now I have grown up.
This weekend, Xiaohong went to grandma's house. Before grandma got up, Xiaohong saw a lot of dirty clothes and messy sheets, thinking that with so many clothes, grandma was too old to move. Why don't I help grandma wash it before she gets up? Xiaohong brought a basin. She put the dirty clothes in and came to the stream. Xiaohong soaked the clothes first, scrubbed them with soap, then rubbed them with both hands until the dirty places on the clothes were wiped clean, then beat them with a stick, and finally washed them with water. After washing, put it in a basin, quietly put the bamboo pole in grandma's yard, and hang the washed clothes on the bamboo pole. At this time, grandma woke up and she saw Xiaohong busy in the yard. She held Xiaohong tightly and used her warm and wrinkled hands. Xiaohong listened, revealing the shyness of the girl, holding her skirts with both hands.
Love is like this. A person's life is very short, and not many people are good to you. But in Xiaohong and grandma, we found different family ties. They are better than relatives, but they are not. ...
In a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, there is a little girl of Han nationality named Fenger. Her neighbor is Grandma Wang of Miao nationality. She is over 80 years old, and her hands and feet are not very flexible. Her only son works outside the home all the year round, and Fenger often goes to Grandma Wang's house to help her do some housework within her power.
On a sunny Sunday, Fenger got up early in the morning, got dressed and went to Grandma Wang's house. I pushed open the door and found her sleeping, so I didn't dare to wake her up. I was about to go home when I found a bucket of dirty clothes in the wooden bucket by the door. Help grandma Wang wash these clothes and sheets today. At first, the wind put on an apron, picked up the washboard and soap, lifted the bucket and walked to the stream.
When she reached the stream, the wind squatted down. She first brushed the dirty clothes with clean water, then picked up the soap and wiped it from the collar to the edge of the clothes. Then she spread the clothes on the washboard and rubbed them back and forth with her hands. Chen Wenjing Chen Wenjing thin sweat seeped from his forehead, and dirty water splashed on the cloth shoes in the wind. Finally, it was washed in clear water for a long time before this bucket of clothes was washed clean.
She went back to the yard and hung her clothes and sheets on the bamboo pole. I found the old woman awake, leaning on a crutch and trembling towards her. Xiaofenger immediately stepped forward to help the grandmother. Grandma looked at the clothes on the shelf and her eyes were a little wet. She raised her hand, wiped the tears from her eyes with her cuffs, held the wind in her arms, and the wrinkles on her face spread like blooming chrysanthemums. Her thin hands gently stroked the shining hair in the wind and patted her shoulder lovingly. Her wrinkled face clung tightly to the white, soft and ruddy face of the wind. The little girl bowed her head shyly, sipped her mouth and twisted her apron uncomfortably with her hands. Grandma kept saying, "My child, I always keep you busy. Grandma, I'm really sorry! Thank you, thank you! " Feng said shyly, "Grandma Wang, don't hang your teeth. This is what I should do. " I saw red clouds flying on the cheeks of the wind, filled with happy smiles.
The birds in the tree are twittering, as if singing a hymn for this picture that is not a relative, but better than a relative!
In a beautiful village, there lived a white-haired Miao grandmother. Her legs and feet are inconvenient. She has no children. She is lonely and helpless, and her life is very difficult. Xiaohong sees it in her eyes and keeps it in her heart. She helps her grandmother with housework every week.
The cold autumn has arrived. On this day, Xiaohong came to grandma's house as usual, just when grandma was not at home. Xiaohong saw a lot of dirty clothes in grandma's clothes basin, so she quietly tied on her apron, rolled up her sleeves and squatted down to wash clothes. The cold wind is wrapped in rain and attacks Xiaohong's neck from time to time. Xiaohong's face was red with cold, her hands were stiff with cold, and her body could not help trembling. Xiaohong still insisted. She held out her cold little hand, exhaled hot air, and lowered her head to continue washing. Her little white hands turned from red to white, and finally the clothes were finished.
Grandma came home and saw the yard full of clothes. Xiaohong washed her hands in vain. Tears welled up in her eyes with excitement. She held Xiaohong in her arms, and two broad and rough hands gently stroked Xiaohong's tender face, and a kind and satisfied smile appeared on her weather-beaten face.
Xiaohong felt extremely comfortable and happy in her heart, because she used her meager strength to make her grandmother love and warm. There are true feelings everywhere in the world. Xiaohong and grandma are not relatives, but they are better than relatives!