大年初二,我们回姥姥家。姥姥准备了一桌丰盛的饭菜,鸡鸭鱼肉、热菜凉菜十几盘,大家一落座便狼吞虎咽。姥姥看我们吃得香,脸上堆满欣慰的笑。饭后,妈妈和小姨争着去刷碗,姥姥连忙拦住她们:“不用了,我去刷,你们去玩吧。”她俩拗不过姥姥,只好走出厨房。很快,打牌的,看电视的,戴着耳机听音乐的,个个自得其乐。咦,姥姥呢? New Year’s Day two, we return to grandma home. My grandmother prepared a table of sumptuous meals, poultry fish, hot dishes cold dish more than a dozen dishes, we all sit down and swallowed. Grandma watched us eat fragrant, his face full of happy smile. After dinner, my mother and aunt competed to brush the bowl, grandma quickly stopped them: “No, I go to brush, you play it. ” They both beat her grandmother, had to step out of the kitchen. Soon, playing cards, watching TV, wearing headphones to listen to music, all enjoy themselves. Hey, grandma?