我的童年，像一本丰富多彩的故事书，里面蕴含着许许多多让我记忆犹新的童年趣事。其中，最让我难忘的就是那一次跟奶奶一起去拔草。
那天，我和奶奶一起去田里，奶奶叫我先去拔草，她去锄地，这样地里就不会有很多的野草，锄地也会快很多，我哼着歌开始拔草。我伸出手抓住那一大把草，身子使劲往后拔。突然，一屁股坐到了地上，疼得我眼泪都流出来了，原来是我把草拔断了，草根还在地里呢?奶奶急忙跑过来把我抱住，心疼地问道“孙女，你有没有摔到哪儿?我沮丧地说：“只是屁股有点疼可惜草没有拔出来”。奶奶笑了笑说：“你这样拔是不行的，要几根几根地拔，不要一下子就抓住一大把，你抓住的越多，就越拔不起。”听了奶奶的话，我好像懂了，我按照奶奶说的做了一遍，我仔仔细细一根一根地拔，不到几分钟我忍不住了，也没有耐心了，我跟奶奶说：“奶奶，一根一根地拔的话太累了”。奶奶说：“做事要有耐心，不能有半途而废。”听了奶奶的话，我坚持拔完地里的草，奶奶也锄完了地，看着眼前地里的野草，就像打了败仗的士兵，全都瘫倒在地里，我和奶奶开心的笑了，一起高兴地回到家。
在家里，奶奶给我煮了玉米汤，奶奶把玉米汤端过来给我喝，并告诉我玉米也是这样一步一步种出来的，如果当时你说累了，我们就回家话，那么我们永远也吃不到这样美味可口的玉米汤了。
这件事让我明白了“做事必须要有耐心，而且需要持之以恒，决不能半途而废”
英文版：
My childhood, like a colorful story book, contains many interesting childhood events that I can still remember. One of the most unforgettable is that time I went with my grandmother to weed.
On that day, my grandmother and I went to the field together. My grandmother told me to pull the grass first, and she went to hoe the field, so that there would not be a lot of weeds in the field, and the weeding would be faster. I began to pull the grass with a song. I reached out my hand and grabbed the big bundle of grass and pulled it back. All of a sudden, I sat down on the ground, the pain made my tears flow out. It turned out that I pulled the grass and the grass roots were still in the ground. My grandmother ran to me and hugged me, and asked with heartache, "granddaughter, did you fall anywhere? I said in frustration:" it's just that my butt hurts, but the grass hasn't been pulled out. ". Grandma said with a smile: "it's impossible for you to pull it out like this. You need to pull several roots. Don't grab a lot of them all at once. The more you catch, the more you can't pull them out." After listening to my grandmother's words, I seem to understand. I did it according to my grandmother's words. I pulled them out one by one. Within a few minutes, I couldn't help it, and I had no patience. I said to my grandmother, "grandma, pulling out one by one is too tired.". Grandma said: "work with patience, can not give up halfway." After listening to my grandmother's words, I insisted on pulling out the grass in the field, and my grandmother also hoed the ground. Looking at the weeds in the field in front of me, just like the defeated soldiers, all collapsed in the ground. My grandmother and I laughed happily and went home together.
At home, my grandmother cooked corn soup for me. My grandmother brought the corn soup to me and told me that corn was also planted step by step. If you said that you were tired and we would go home, we would never have such delicious corn soup.
This incident made me understand that "we must be patient and persevere. We must never give up halfway."
