爷爷是一位书画爱好者,我从小就常看到他用毛笔写字、画画。当然,我也不是闲在一旁,铺纸、晾字、洗毛笔都是我的份内事。有一年秋天,爷爷带我去旅游,仍不忘带上他的宝贝——毛笔。我们白天尽情游玩,拍照留念。晚上回到宾馆,爷爷就拿毛笔画我们白天观赏的美景。他画完后,我去洗笔,洗好后却发现了一个问题:笔没地方挂,干不了。这让我想起人们常说的那句话:在家千日好,出 Grandpa is a calligraphy and painting enthusiasts, I often see him writing with a brush pen, painting. Of course, I am not idle aside, shop paper, dry word, wash brush is my share of the matter. One autumn, Grandpa took me to travel, still did not forget to bring his baby - brush. We have fun during the day, taking pictures. Back to the hotel at night, my grandfather took the brush strokes to enjoy the beauty of the day we watch. After he finished painting, I went to wash the pen and found a problem after washing it: the pen did not hang anywhere and could not do it. It reminds me of the phrase people often say: good at home, out