当我还在襁褓里时,有一双手天天陪在我的身边,给我喂奶、穿衣、擦洗……这双手就是姥姥的手。这是一双勤劳的手。它们挥过镰刀、举过锄头、穿过针、引过线、淘过米、洗过衣……随着时间的流逝,这双手变得有些粗糙,手掌上结了厚 When I was still wandering, a pair of hands every day with my side, give me breastfeeding, dressing, scrub ... ... both hands is the grandmother’s hand. This is a pair of hardworking hands. They waved over the sickle, hoeing, crossing the needle, passing the line, scouring the rice, washing the clothes ... As time went by, the hands became rough with a thick knot on the palm