我的外婆是个普普通通的老人,走在人群中,她是如此平凡,平凡得如一片树叶,一缕清风。可她对我的爱却像摇篮,一点儿也不平凡,既深厚又温暖。在她的呵护下,我慢慢地长大了。(一)勤劳篇外婆是个农民,所以即便是老了,也不会退休,更不会有退休金和保险金。在没有农活的时候,早晨天还没亮,外婆就起床了,叫上外公一起到大街上捡垃圾。空旷的大街上,刺骨的寒风中,外婆的耳朵冻得通红,那老榆皮般的手也裂出一道道鲜红的口子,却不舍得停下来歇一歇……平时,外婆还会去批发水果、面包,做点小生意贴补家用。早上天刚亮, My grandmother is an ordinary man, walking in the crowd, she is so ordinary, as ordinary as a leaf, a breeze. But her love for me is like a cradle, not a trivial one, deep and warm. Under her care, I grew up slowly. (A) hard-working articles Grandmother is a farmer, so even if the old, it will not retire, but there will be no pension and insurance money. In the absence of farming, the morning before dawn, grandmother got up, called the grandfather to pick up the trash along the street. Open the streets, piercing cold, grandmother’s ear was frozen red, that old elm-like hand also cracked a bright red hole, but not willing to stop and take a break ... ... usually, Grandma will go Wholesale fruit, bread, do a little business to supplement home. The morning was bright,