"Got it! Got it!" The cicada screamed tirelessly on the tree, as if complaining about the hot weather. The large spotted dog on the roadside stuck out its tongue and kept inhaling. After school, I walked out carrying a heavy schoolbag, sweating constantly on my head. I was extremely envious when I saw other students going for ice cream with their pocket money. I reached into my pocket, hoping to find some money to buy an ice cream to relieve my fever and thirst. But the pockets were empty. Suddenly I still have some of my favorite strawberries at home, which can quench my thirst and relieve my fever. I really hope someone can bring me some, even just one! My last hope rests here, but No one came to see me off! I moved forward feebly, hoping to go home quickly, but I couldn't run. Suddenly I heard someone from behind shouting: "Morning! Morning!" ("Morning!" is my nickname). Thinking that he heard wrongly, he continued walking forward. "Morning!" The voice rang again. I looked back, ha! It was grandma. Grandma had brought strawberries. I ran to my grandma excitedly and shouted: "There are strawberries!" "Yes, eat it, its for you!" I ate the strawberries with big mouthfuls, forgetting that grandma was still standing next to me. At this time, a drop of sweat dropped. When it reached my hand holding the strawberry, I looked up and saw that it was my grandma’s sweat. I asked her if she wanted to eat it. She swallowed and said, “No! No! Give it to my child!” I put the last A strawberry was divided into two halves, half for grandma and half for me. I suddenly felt that strawberries were so sweet and delicious!
Now, I love eating strawberries even more, and I can unite myself for her. And the love of grandma.
