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Excellent essay for middle school students: warm advice

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Excellent essay for middle school students: warm advice

The minute and second hands are racing on the clock all the time, and no one has stopped, and no one has ever waited for anyone. Some people, some things, also with their rotation, quietly passed...

I remember that I was a person who did not like to talk to my elders on the phone since I was a child, and it was good to meet people, but when I spoke on the phone, I felt that a demon would come out of the phone at any time, no matter what, I just wouldn't talk.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, but my mother was too busy to go back to her hometown for the New Year. At eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala had already sounded the opening, and my father came over and patted me on the shoulder: "Grandma has been bedridden when she went out to work years ago, and if you call her, she will be very happy." "My heart seemed to have missed a second, I don't know if it was because I had to call or because of my grandmother's illness.

With that hint of fear, with some uneasiness, I picked up the phone and broadcast that good code in the depths of my soul. The "dripping ---" had been ringing for more than twenty seconds, the heart was beating faster and faster, the palms of my hands were already oozing cold sweat, and the kind of demon that appeared every time I called seemed to be in front of my eyes. Almost about to hang up, the phone slammed into Grandma's long-lost voice "Hey, Bao'er-" The nose is sour, how can Grandma know it's me as soon as she answers the phone? Hey? That doesn't sound quite right, does it? With the original thick rural tone, and trying to speak Mandarin, but this thick nasal sound? I hesitated, "Grandma, it's me!" What's wrong with you, aren't you getting better? I asked eagerly. It seemed that the grandmother who saw the other end of the phone was smiling and sitting at the head of the bed listening to my phone.

"Oh, it's all right, just the usual cold, it's all right!" But you, your south side has cooled down recently. You all wear more clothes, can you wear the gloves you knitted last year? When you are older, you must slowly learn to take care of yourself! "Grandma's words are full of love, my nose is sour again, obviously I care about Grandma, how can Grandma unconsciously care about me?" Cough ~" Accidentally choked, coughed a few times, and then heard Grandma's concerned voice again: "What's wrong with you?" How do you feel like you've caught a cold? If you have a cold, you should drink more hot water, you usually don't like to drink water, look at your bad problem..." Somehow, the usual sentences of nagging seem to have become warm in such a cold winter day, from the palm of the hand, to the body, to the heart... Suddenly, a warm current came out of the corner of his eye...

Maybe since then, I have called my grandmother every week, caring for her, listening to the voice, and then it has been warm to the heart...

The second, minute and hour hands are still dragging the shadow and turning into a long river of time. In this huge world, everything is small, and next to me is a warm command...

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