我有一个爱唠叨的外婆。她今年62岁,她的双手因为常年洗衣、做饭而爬满老茧,脸上也满是皱纹,笑起来就像是一朵盛开的菊花。每个星期六,我都会和妈妈去外婆家。每次还没到门口,她就已经从门里迎了上来,接过我背上的书包,亲切地说:“亮亮,累了吧,快进屋!作业带来了吗?考试考了多少分?”她这么一问,我的头就大了:我的妈呀,怎么还没进家门就有这么多问题呀?见我没回答,她就又开始和妈妈说话了:“怎么现在才来,我等好久了,出门前你门关紧了吗?有没有……”还没等外婆问完,妈 I have a nagging granny. Her 62-year-old, her hands full of wrinkles because of perennial laundry, cooking and calluses, laughs like a blooming chrysanthemum. Every Saturday, I will go to my grandmother with my mother. Every time I got to the door, she had already got in from the door and took the schoolbag on my back and affectionately said: “Bright, tired, fast forward! Did the job bring? How many points? ”She asked me, my head is big: my mother, how have not so many problems into the house? See I did not answer, she began to talk to her mother: "How come now, I wait for a long time, go out before your door closed yet? Is there ... ...