Grandpa is too thin to start his composition.

1. My grandma or grandpa wrote 300 words (not good for me, grandma is fat and grandpa is thin). My grandparents are over 60 years old, and their health is not very good. My grandfather is very thin, as thin as a slender bamboo pole. His hands are too rough and full of calluses. His face was tanned by the sun and his legs were as black as his face. My grandmother is fat, with fat hands and feet, white hair and cracked palms. These are all caused by the hard work of washing and raising her father, uncle and aunt for many years.

My grandfather works for others all day. I get up early every morning and come back at night. My grandmother usually does housework at home and takes my cousin with her, because my uncle and aunt are doing business outside.

Once, at dinner, grandpa came back on a tricycle. I looked at grandpa and couldn't even stand up straight. I'm sad, and I'm sad. I hurried down to get the tools my grandfather unloaded, and then called my grandfather to ask for face wash water and towels. After dinner, I made a cup of green tea for my grandfather, who smiled and praised me for being sensible. Because grandma is in poor health, grandpa goes home to help grandma with housework. When I'm idle and bored, I also help grandma to rub her back. Grandma closed her eyes and looked very happy. She looked at her grandparents who were getting old. They have done a lot for us and are still busy. It hurts to look at them.

2. My grandma or grandpa wrote 300 words (not good for me, grandma is fat and grandpa is thin). My grandparents are over 60 years old, and their health is not very good. My grandfather is very thin, as thin as a slender bamboo pole. His hands are rough and full of calluses. His face was tanned by the sun and his legs were as black as his face.

My grandmother is fat, with fat hands and feet, white hair and cracked palms. These are all caused by the hard work of washing and raising her father, uncle and aunt for many years. My grandfather works for others all day.

I get up early every morning and come back at night. My grandmother usually does housework at home and takes my cousin with her, because my uncle and aunt are doing business outside. Once, at dinner, grandpa came back on a tricycle. I looked at grandpa and couldn't even stand up straight. I'm sad, and I'm sad.

I hurried down to get the tools my grandfather unloaded, and then called my grandfather to ask for face wash water and towels. After dinner, I made a cup of green tea for my grandfather, who smiled and praised me for being sensible.

Because grandma is in poor health, grandpa goes home to help grandma with housework. When I'm idle and bored, I also help grandma to rub her back. Grandma closed her eyes and looked very happy. She looked at her grandparents who were getting old. They have done a lot for us and are still busy. It hurts to look at them.

3. Guan He's composition of fat old man and thin old man 20121kloc-0/,at 7: 30 in the morning, I waited for a bus in the cold wind, and finally one came, which gave full play to my whole body's energy and rushed up. Only the last row was available, and then I rushed over and sat in the back corner, aiming at the person in front, and saw it.

"What did you say is your mobile phone number? Let me write it down? " The fat old man took out his mobile phone and asked the thin old man. "I don't have a mobile phone. I can't use that thing well. My eyes are damaged. There is a telephone at home, and the number is 153 1234567.

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The thin old man said word for word. He said, "You can call to see if it works. It is correct."

"If I come to your house in the future, I can call you out. We are all old classmates, sitting together and talking about classics. " The fat old man smiled and said.

The wrinkles on my face are like blooming chrysanthemums. The thin old man nodded and said yes.

I looked at the thin old man, wearing a double-breasted cotton-padded jacket, gray hair, a pair of cotton shoes with cloth soles and a thousand layers of cotton. There are two big baskets next to the seat, filled with sweet potatoes, two nylon pockets, a worn-out scale and some convenient bags.

"Are you selling this sweet potato? Give me the scale and I'll get off at No.2 Middle School. " A glasses man with a briefcase and jacket glanced at the basket and said to the thin old man.

The thin old man bent down, and the glasses man picked up the worn-out scale after being picky, weighed it, looked at it carefully and said, "It's less than three pounds."

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"What? This is obviously less than three pounds. " Glasses man suddenly put four eyes on the scale and raised his voice to say.

"I didn't say three pounds, two pounds, eight ounces, and five pounds a piece." The thin old man said.

"Forget it, just put a few more and give you five dollars." Glasses man grumpily said, as he spoke, he took out a five-dollar bill and handed it to the thin old man. Then he took out some fat sweet potatoes from the basket and put them in the bag, looking proud.

The thin old man didn't answer. "It's so cold to sell so early? It is not expensive to sell, can you make money? " The fat old man asked with concern.

"To tell you the truth, old classmate, my wife is not healthy at all this year. She spent thousands of dollars just going to the hospital. We have stayed in the countryside all our lives. If we don't get more things in the fields, we will have no money. " Speaking of housework, the thin old man sighed.

"Don't you have a son? I am also in my twenties this year. " The fat old man then asked.

"Son, my son is a debt collector I owed in my previous life. After studying for him for so many years, I don't want to come back after graduating from college. Working outside to talk about my daughter-in-law, with the old couple's business, I got married and talked about tens of thousands of dollars, which drained our capital. " Speaking of his son, the thin old man can't help hiding his face.

"Jinyuan Huadu has arrived. Passengers who get off, please get off at the back door. Please be careful when opening the door. Please pay attention to safety when getting off the bus. Next stop, Wenfeng Square. " The bus began to announce its stop.

The fat old man said, "I'll get off here, and our unit will take this road." It's okay for you to play with me. " Pointing to the north-south road, at the end of the road is the newly-built case blocking bureau.

Said and got out of the car. A few more people got on the bus, bustling.

Driving on Yingjia Avenue, I looked up at the thin old man. He looked at the fat old man in the distance in a daze. I didn't notice that the fat old man was not young, wearing a black down jacket and a pair of fur shoes. Perhaps because he was still retiring, he was younger and healthier than the thin old man. What is that thin old man looking at? Perhaps, I want to see what my former classmate's work unit was like, perhaps, whether the fat old man is full of vigor or not, or perhaps, the few days and future that I can't see.

It was a beautiful night, and I suddenly wanted to eat delicious baked gluten, so I rode my bike.

I ordered two bundles of baked gluten, and the oven creaked, which made my heart itch. While waiting, my eyes gradually turned to a scrawny old man, who was handing out a large pile of posters on the roadside. I took a closer look at the street lamp by the roadside: plain clothes, a wrinkled face like walnut skin, and thin hands handing out posters one by one. When he saw a bicycle or an electric car coming, he threw a poster like a basketball player.

Some people will smile, some people will put on a dissatisfied expression, some people will nod, and some people will refuse. One of them makes me very angry.

He is an adult about 30 years old, and his fierce eyes don't look very kind. Grandpa wanted to give him the poster, but others snatched it, threw it on the ground, stepped on it and spat. Grandpa sighed. There are people talking around.

The adult's mouth is still muttering; Immortality, ha. Grandpa is very sad. I went over to pick up the poster, because I knew my grandfather couldn't get off work until he finished it, but grandpa said; Son, it's too dirty. I will do it. Grandpa picked up the poster and put it in the trash can.

I went home with baked gluten. Through this incident, people's traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young is reflected. If we can't help people in need, but we don't destroy them, it is a virtue. Grandpa sends out posters, and we don't help him, but we can have one in hand. This is also a virtue.

This beautiful night is my most unforgettable night.

5. The 600-word composition "Too Thin Trouble" in the sixth grade of primary school. Whenever my mother holds my thin arm, I will think of that memorable thing.

I remember once, I lined up to buy movie tickets. Just a second before I was going to buy a ticket, a "giant" aunt "rampaged" in a crowded cinema and bumped into the last person. Then the power transferred to me. In an instant, I seemed to become a little ant, trampled by people. That smell is really unpleasant, what's more, I am a thin child. I stood in my hand and stumbled. Just as I stood up, I was suddenly overwhelmed by a burly man. My face was flushed, and I couldn't help staring back at the man, muttering to myself: What a bad day, it's all my fault.

After a while, the cinema resumed its noise just now, and I successfully bought a movie ticket. Sitting in a soft and comfortable chair, I watched the movie with relish, and the pain just now has long been forgotten.

It's because I'm so thin that I have to be so full of twists and turns to buy movie tickets. I often fantasize that if I were a little fatter, even a little! However, my body just won't listen to me!

6. About my great-grandfather story composition 500 great-grandfather was Ren Fahua, a native of Quxian County, Sichuan Province, and a native of Renjiaba in Yongxing. At that time, it was 1933.

1958, when grandpa was the eldest brother (23 years old), he joined the army in the northeast and worked as a company clerk. Perhaps it is because of those years of exercise that grandpa's body is so great!

From 65438 to 0976, Grandfather Tai went to Beijing to be the director of the political department of a military factory (faint at the name), aged 43. Grandpa engages in politics while engaging in education. Grandpa spent most of his thoughts here.

1990, Grandpa is 57 years old. Grandpa knows his fate. This year, grandpa retired gloriously. After grandpa retired, he immediately returned to Chengdu and went to Shuangliu to take care of his middle school sister.

Grandpa traveled all over the country and knew many dialects. So when you talk to us, your accent changes from the southern accent to the northern accent, and Sichuan dialect becomes Mandarin, which is seamless. Sometimes it's even more fun. Grandpa speaks dialect with the voice of Mandarin, and speaks Mandarin with the voice of dialect. After listening, you laughed until March.

Grandpa has only been in Chengdu for ten years, but he knows the local customs like the back of his hand. Why? Grandpa has a habit of walking the streets, watching, listening and asking questions. He knows a lot every day. But grandma thinks this is not a good habit, because grandpa often forgets to bring his mobile phone when he goes out. Even if he opens it, he may not open it. It's hard to reach grandpa. Is grandma worried? What if grandpa disappears? (Ha ha ha! )

Grandpa likes reading best. Yes, especially books about revolutionary traditions. Above all, he likes books. A wall is full of bookcases and books. When there were too many books, grandma had another opinion, and it was all over the house. For the elderly, reading for a long time will affect their health. So grandpa began a real life of collecting books. His books dare not be put in the bookcase, but stuffed under the pillow, in the bedside table, in the balcony closet and in my sister's desk. Grandma won't be angry. Grandpa's reading is always mysterious. Close the door and read quietly.

Great-grandfather is always affable and never loses his temper. When I am the most naughty, I won't yell at you. It's very cultured. In particular, I can risk being criticized by my grandmother at a critical moment to ease the atmosphere, prevent family disputes and get me out of danger.

Oh, this is my grandfather. He has an unusual appearance and unusual characteristics!