Write a short essay (about 300 words) on the topic of "respecting and loving the elderly, starting from me"

My mother often says that she really envies people who have grandfathers, grandmothers and grandfathers. I would say, why? I know. Mom said that her grandparents died early, and her mother was basically not impressed. If she has it now, she will be very happy. After listening to my mother's words, I thought to myself, since I have it, I should cherish the happiness now, respect them and love them.

Once, grandma prepared steamed stuffed buns and minced meat. When the thickness of the meat stuffing is uneven, she puts it into the basin. As soon as I saw it, I said, "Grandma, look at the meat you chopped, some are big and some are small." Grandma put on reading glasses and saw that it was. Grandma said, "We are old, and those who are blind and deaf are useless." I said, "Grandma, let me help you." So, grandma found the thick one and taught me how to chop it. Grandma watched, and soon I chopped them up. Sometimes I help them choose dishes and thread the needle.

After eating steamed stuffed bun, my mother sent me to grandma's house and my mother went to work. Grandpa saw that his nails were too long, so he cut them off. Unexpectedly, grandpa accidentally cut the meat and blood poured out. When I saw something bad, I took a piece of my black and white drawing paper and wrapped it around my grandfather's hand. As soon as I saw the wrong color, I realized that I had used the wrong paper and wrapped my grandfather's hand with a piece of toilet paper. composition

Old people are like this, so we need to respect and love them.