Grandma is an out-and-out rural person, illiterate, but has an extremely kind heart.
I was raised by my grandma. When I was a child, my family's conditions were not good, my parents went out to work, and my grandma gave me all her love. She taught me how to draw, made me the most delicious steamed buns, and sat under the peach tree in front of her house waiting for me to finish school.
Later, grandma suffered a cerebral infarction and could no longer move half of her body. Later, she left.
The peach blossoms at the door of my house have bloomed and thanked, and the peaches have grown one after another. But no one is waiting for me under the peach blossom tree anymore.
I would like to dedicate this article to my beloved grandma.
Purpose: Family affection, left-behind children, grandfather-grandchild love, cherishing the people in front of you