My childhood was colorful, and the interesting things that happened in my childhood were as numerous as the stars in the sky. The brightest and most dazzling of them is still the one.
It was a Sunday noon and my mom was already asleep. At that time I was only four years old, nothing to play, blindly in the room, somehow came to the mirror. I'm not sure if I've ever seen a mirror before! In front of how there is a face to face and I look like the same "people"? I do not touch okay, a touch shock, the "person" is flat, and also reached out as if to touch me. I quickly took a few steps back. How dare you learn from me, let's see how I deal with you. I swung my palm, the "man" also swung his palm, I hit, the "man" also hit, yo, strange pain. I can be scared, and flat and will move, but also learn me, but also can hit people, bad, must be a monster. I hurriedly three and two steps, came to my mother's bed, a hand pulling my mother's hand, called: "Mom, there is a strange thing over there, he also hit me." My mom magically asked me what it was, but I pulled my mom to the mirror with all my might. Weird, how come there is another monster, I hurriedly hid behind my mom and couldn't help but start shaking. Mom took a look and laughed, I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at? Aren't you afraid of it?" Mom turned to me and said, "It's a mirror, it's not a monster at all, look." I only saw my mom swaying left and right, and the person in the mirror swaying left and right. After my mother's speech, I realized that the mirror can "print" people into it, and people can see their own shadows in the mirror. No wonder I do what I do and it does what I do!
Now whenever I think back to this incident, I still laugh out loud!
2. Childhood Fun Facts
What is childhood? It's the cicadas in the trees, the frogs in the water, the short songs of the pastoral flute, the mazes of the partners ........ In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I colorfully recall the interesting events of my childhood, my face always pan ware a rosy glow. After all, that past is like the sound of gurgling water swirling in my heart, once burst is so gushing ........
When I was five years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's home, my grandmother lives in the countryside, so there are many people there from this village to that village when riding a horse to go, I see very envious, also want to ride a horse to try, but the back of the horse is too high, I can't get on it, I'm trying to figure out how to go up, I happen to see my grandmother in the pig feeding, I think that the pig is small, go up easily, see my grandmother to finish feeding the pig! As soon as I entered the house, I went up to the pig's nest and opened the door, then I went in and chose a pig to ride on and then ran out of the house. When my grandmother saw it, she rushed out and called me, and when I saw my grandmother, I tried to stop the pig, but I couldn't stop it. The pig ran into the grandmother's vegetable garden, which cucumbers, persimmons ....... All the pig stepped off, I was also fruit tree branches scraped hands, belly, this time the grandmother can catch the pig, grandmother drove the pig into the nest, said I was too naughty, even the pig also dared to ride.
Another time was when I was seven years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle. I wasn't very good at it then, and my mom and I rode our bikes to the plaza, where there was a lot of space. I rode my bike there, and the faster I rode, the faster I rode, and suddenly I saw an adult riding his bike from the front, and because I rode too fast, I couldn't brake, and I was about to crash, and my mom was yelling at me, and I thought, "If I crash, I'll get hurt, and I don't know how to ride very well, so what if I turn around and fall down?" I didn't know what to do. At that moment I suddenly remembered: "jump off the car, surely it's okay" I jumped off the car, I was not hurt, but my car and the man to collide.
Whenever I recall these memories, I always "giggle" and smile so sweetly and so brightly. It's as if all of the soul-stirring events of the past have come back to life. I continue to think about the youthful years like poetry, dream season ...... I think that childhood is a tree without annual rings, never old, never disappear ......
3. Childhood fun
Hourly I am particularly naughty and mischievous, the following I will tell you about an interesting thing in my childhood.
I remember once home, I saw my father was lying in bed asleep, so my little head suddenly came up with a "bad" idea, is to paint "face", of course, not on paper, but ----- in the face of my father to paint, I first found the paint, pen and pencil, and the face of my father to paint. I first find out the pigment, pen and water, and then I carefully painted a big "king" word on the forehead of my father, and then use the yellow color of the earth in the face of my father around a bunch of golden spots, so that it is a tiger full of might, after the painting I was happy for my own "masterpiece" and also for my own "masterpiece". After the painting, I felt happy for my "masterpiece" and sorry for my dad's face because it was a pity that my dad's beautiful face was painted like this. I am happy to look at their own "masterpiece" when, suddenly dad woke up, looking at his face, I laughed loudly, dad looked at me inexplicably, when he saw the watercolor paint and water all over the place, looking at me that do not mean to laugh, dad rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror, when he found his face, has been painted by me into a line. When he found that his face had been painted by me, he did not care about the watercolor paint on his face, he flew into the house, grabbed me is a beating, beating me is a cooing and screaming, although this incident has been a long time past; but I still remember it in my heart.
You see! I was so naughty when I was young! Until now I think of it all feel funny!
4. Childhood Interests
Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, joyful songs; childhood footprints a string; childhood stories a stack of stacks." Does this song remind you of the wonderful childhood life? Many things happened in those colorful years, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, there are many things to remember ......
From the time I remember, my great-aunt's class raised two chicks, as soon as there is time I went to my great-aunt's class to see the chicks, I do not know how long, the two chicks gradually grew up, and after a long time, the hens laid eggs, the eggs are going to hatch out the chicks, 21 days later, the smell of the sound can be Listen to a chick's cry, see this situation, hear this sound. I feel so sorry for the chicks, to help them when the hen and the rooster are not at home. The opportunity, finally came ......
That day, the hen went to find food for the little chicks, and the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. Taking advantage of the great aunt did not pay attention to pick up an egg by hand, holding in the heart of the hand gently caressing, a serious said: "Chickens do not be afraid, a moment you will come to the world." Said, I no longer hesitate, peeled an egg, a with residual heat, not open eyes of the chicken "born", it looked at me, called twice as if to say: "Thank you, so that I come to the world as soon as possible." I can be happy, and peeled open the second, when I peeled to the fourth when the hen came back, saw me being "bullied" the snake's baby on the fierce cut me a mouth, and suddenly the blood flowed out, I cried and cried to find the aunt, aunt did not say I, but instead of laughing and crying, said: "Little fool, the chicken will not be born until a certain time. Chickens won't be born until a certain time! You will die if you deliver them like this." After hearing this, I rushed to look at the chickens. Sure enough, the ones I had just delivered were dying, while the ones I hadn't delivered were alive. I regretted it, but it was too late ......
While it was a long time ago, and while I was still young and ignorant, it has always spurred me on to go forward and never look back.
5. Childhood fun
Talking about my interesting things, simply more like the stars in the sky, there are happy and sad, there are laughing and tears. I'm going to tell you about the funny ones.
The day I went to my friend's birthday, just after the birthday, my friend will be called up, announced: "In order to make my birthday to live happier, but also in order to let all of you friends to play happy, come to play hide-and-seek to add a little bit of birthday atmosphere." "Oh yeah," I said, dancing with joy.
The game began, I how to find can not find a safe place to hide, only to hear my friend counted: "91, 92." Looked to be counted to a hundred, I panicked, hiding into the bottom of the bed. "The door opened, and my heart tensed as it passed in front of me, and the feet left. After a long time, I heard the sound of footsteps leaving, in order to detect whether the walls have ears, I cautiously poked my head out and looked around, then, I saw a large closet, I slowly moved out of the body, tiptoeing to hide in, and closed the door. A minute later, the door again "creak" open, the closet door opened, beans like beads of sweat from my cheeks down, my friend laughed and said: "Leixu, your pair of big feet betrayed you oh." I panicked in my heart, but still stood motionless. My friend didn't slow down and said, "Well, don't come out is it, I'm going to send a big move, look at my invincible foot scratching skill." He said as he tickled the soles of his feet as he shook them, I couldn't hold back any longer, I laughed out loud and rolled out of the closet, "Wahahaha, I admit defeat, give me a break." I said as I rolled on the floor.
Great, great, there is only one person left, but still do not show up, I am so tired to lie on the ground, only to hear "ah" sound, I was kicked off the bottom of the bed again, the quilt was lifted off, there is a person leaped out, a face of anger, shouted: "Which bastard pressure my feet. " We looked at him in amazement, and he panicked, spat out his tongue, and said in embarrassment, "Yah, got caught."
"Haha" the laughter traveled far and wide...
6. Interesting Childhood Events
There were many interesting things in my childhood, but in my mind there is one that can never be washed away - planting snow.
It was a flurry of snowy days, I looked out the window at the silver world, full of joy. Avoiding mom, hiding in a corner, to "grab" those beautiful, white snow girl. In a short while, my hands have grabbed a lot of snow girls. They were all different shapes and sizes. I was so happy. But after a moment, they all turned into water and disappeared. I was very sad.
While I was sad, my best friend Fifi came to play with me. When she saw my sad face, she asked me why I was sad, and I told her the whole story. She then thought of a solution with me piece by piece. "Right, right, the farmer uncle planted the grain into the ground, and next year it will grow more grain again, why don't we plant the snow into the ground too, and wait until next spring, won't the snow grow again?" Fifi's idea reminded me at once.
As soon as I said, I went home and took a small shovel and a plastic bag, and Fifi also went home and secretly took her sister a red head rope. In the southwest corner of my house dug out a fist-sized pit, the mouth of the plastic bag opened, we each put a handful of snow into it, and I also said to the snow in my heart: I hope you grow up quickly. Then tied the mouth, buried inside the small pit.
The snow was planted, and we were very happy, looking forward to seeing those lovely snow girls again for a long time.
7. Childhood fun
Everyone has a childhood, and childhood fun is like the seaside that colorful shells, in the company of the sea water glittering, exuding colorful luster, can not be counted. And now I still hold in my hand the most glittering shell, that is one of my most memorable childhood fun.
I remember when I was a child, my home yard planted and I was born together with the orange tree, I often take a knife in the trunk of the tree carved a mark, every day to measure their own whether to grow taller. Looking at the horizontal lines, I was really looking forward to growing taller. One day, I suddenly realized that I was shorter than the mark. Oh, my God! Had I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to my mom and asked her, "Mom, why am I shorter when all my friends have grown taller?" Mom busy put down the side of the work, put me on a chair and asked: "Why do you say so!" I was busy jumping off the chair, pulling my mother's hand, pulling her into the yard and pointing to say: "I use a knife every day to carve my height in the tree, but today I came to carve but in the previous carving of the horizontal line below." As I said this, I pointed out the two horizontal lines on the tree. Mom listened to my words, and looked at the tree, silent for two minutes, then inexplicably laughed out loud, laughed so much that I could not straighten the waist, tears came out, and patted the silly dumb look at her my head and said: "Fools, it is not that you're shorter, it is the tree is taller, in the future, do not do this kind of silly things." It dawned on me that it wasn't me who was short, but the tree that was tall. After that I was happy to go to the chickens to play, I really do not know what I will do to the chickens what stupid things .......
Haha! Funny, isn't it! My childhood was full of silly things. Like giving a snow doll a bath, shaving eyebrows ...... is also so many interesting things, silly things composed of that colorful childhood, joyful childhood, fond of childhood. Although this golden time is slowly away from me, I'm not so stupid, I believe that childhood fun will become the most beautiful memories of my life
8. In my childhood, there is a very interesting thing.
It was during the vacation in October this year. On October 3 we went to our hometown Ankishan. Strange to say, how beautiful the scenery there is with mountains and water, why not become an attraction? In the morning, I went crabbing together in a group led by two sisters and an adult. We were by a small stream and found the tracks left by the crabs as they walked by.
We followed the tracks left behind and kept going, "Voila! Crabs!" I pointed ahead. They looked in the direction I was pointing, and there really were crabs! We ran over, Auntie had a hard time, the crab crawled left and right, "I finally caught it!" Auntie exclaimed. A few of us took out a plastic bag and put the crab in it.
When we got home, we got a small jar, poured a little water in it, and put the crab in it. It was so much fun, we couldn't get enough of it, and the crab didn't seem to think we were being nice to it, just that we were torturing it. My sister even tried to touch it and I went to touch it too, "Ouch! It hurts me, damn crab!" I cried. I didn't have any good feelings for the crab after that, and loved him.
This is a funny incident from my childhood.
8 instances, go for it! But at the very least you have to add a few random strokes to make it your own composition. hehehe
The funny things that happen every day are like colorful dreams, like luscious pearls, which make people stay and yearn for them.
Sunday, for me - the lazy cat who loves to sleep is a godsend. Deng Huan, it's nine o'clock and you're still not up? Mom's horn is on again. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and said, "It's Sunday, why are you waking me up?" Dad came over, "Want to kill a game? "When I heard that, I jumped up with a carp, "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"
We set up the board. Dad's "cannon" the first charge, opened into my territory, followed by standing behind the "pawns", I was heavy to fight, the soldiers to block, a moment of work, Dad was anxious to see him not stop patting his thighs, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! "Aiyaa, how can I be so rash today? I'm so angry!" Dad pondered, another "cannon" to the "elephant" position, shot a cannonball, my "elephant" hit a mess, fleeing from the sand. How can I be so careless, see my "car" is also "dead", I thought to myself "poor 'car', you really suffer ah! Not yet made a war hero it, will go to see the 'king of hell' ah, really sorry for you, I must revenge for you!
Quickly! Dad proudly urged me, yo, don't be too happy, let's ride a donkey to read the script - we'll see! I ordered the General to take a step forward, "Haha, you're going to lose!" I shouted. I shouted, Dad looked at the chessboard, like a ball of gas, flopped on the table. I immediately gave my dad a cheer: "Hey, fat balloon, do not be discouraged, victory or defeat is a common thing in the military, do not think that losing to a little girl without honor oh!" After hearing this, my father immediately straightened his back and stared at me with goldfish eyes, firmly saying, "See how I can clean you up!" Then one after another to my side attack, I am not willing to show weakness. Because Dad's generals are dead and wounded, the rest are all the old and weak soldiers, and ultimately outnumbered and I was forced to the end of the road ---- "I won! I won! I was so excited about my victory that I couldn't wait to tell the world about it!
Masters, is it 'car' or chicken? Mom said angrily, arms crossed. I basked in the victory
Childhood anecdotes
In my childhood memories, the word fishing comes to mind when I think of my dad. Dad is not good at sports, but the fishing is unique, it can be with the fish have a special friendship: fish not to say, more often fishing to catch fish. So in this atmosphere, I also love fishing
My childhood has been adjusted no less than ten times the fish, but the deepest memory, or a family of three went to the countryside fishing that time.
The fishpond was large and divided into many categories, but I chose the more affordable carp pond to set up camp. Every time I fish, it's a battle between me and my dad, so after a few minutes of preparation, it was time to start. I gazed into the distance, convinced that I would definitely catch more carp than my dad. So, I put out all my strength, hard to throw, "whoosh" sound fishing rod that is a swift string out, "punt" sound into the water, the momentum of the scare can be scared to death of a fish! Slowly, the float rose, I thought to myself: which poor stupid fish will rush up? But after ten minutes, I didn't even see any bubbles, so I lifted my rod in frustration - I was wrong! The bait was gone! Did the fish also have advanced weapons, improved equipment, more sophisticated than me? Or is it possible that there are also fish that are morally corrupt? The kind that can cheat and deceive? I'm sorry! Next time before fishing, I have to give the fish a lesson in ideological education. Mom can see that I am annoyed, in the look at the same empty-handed dad, when nothing to do she began to blow up: "stupid! So long a tune can not come up, I would have this lake fish all hooked up!"
So, or dad was stimulated, or good luck on the stupid fish (in any case, not strength), actually caught a fish, not small! The mother began to provoke the father-son relationship, the result of our father and son all hit, but the father was hit by the positive effect, not a moment later and more two or three fish; and I was hit by the negative effect, even the fish look like forget or one did not take the bait.
There must be something wrong with my mom's watch, two hours is faster than the blink of an eye, and I'm about to leave. The first time I saw this, I saw the first time I saw it! This is definitely a blindfold! (It's not really a big deal.) Look at mine, I don't have half a fish. At mom's urging, dad started to put away the rod. I still don't want to die, and I'm clamoring for the last one. So, in front of my mom and dad, I threw down the last fish, not holding out much hope. I was falling asleep as I watched the drift go up and down due to the fluctuating surface of the lake. One minute - the water is the same as always; two minutes - the water is the same as always; three minutes - the water is the same as always - and so on! -and so on! Suddenly the float began to sink at the rate of three thousand light-years per second, so I lifted my spirits and subconsciously grabbed the rod resting on the shelf; half a second passed, and the float was still sinking, so I concluded it wasn't a fish trying to find out what was real. I lifted it hard: I thought it was a big fish, but I tried too hard and lifted the fish directly out of the water and suspended it in mid-air, it was a small carp. When I looked at it, I was dumbfounded "Two!" I called out (those who have fished know that a hand rod has two hooks on the line). Two for the price of one! It was the first time I had ever seen a pair of dumb fish. Mom and Dad were stunned, too. It was unprecedented (at Oh's house)! Dad was amazed, too. It's a rare occurrence. I was so flattered that I kept exclaiming and then laughing at myself, thinking I was amazing. Not as good a drop total as Dad, but definitely better fishing. So along the way I kept boasting about my genius and got carried away with joy.
That fishing trip is still fresh in my mind, although I once caught 22 carp in one breath, but the exact scene has gradually faded away, and this encounter will never be forgotten. Childhood I love fishing, now I also love fishing, the future I will love fishing, it seems that the fish and my family have a deep friendship ah!
The owner slowly find it
Speaking of childhood fun, it is like the shells on the beach, more than I can count. However, the one that makes people laugh the most is the most beautiful one on the beach.
This funny story left a deep impression on me. It was in kindergarten, when I heard the adults praise someone cultured, said: "Look at how literate people, the stomach is full of ink!" When I heard that, I thought to myself: what is literary talent? Maybe it's writing neatly, maybe it's being good at languages, maybe it's drinking too much ink, in short, people who drink too much ink are the ones who can be praised． The first thing that happens is that the people who drink a lot of ink are the ones who get praised.
Listen to the adults finished, and I think after consideration, think drinking ink is a good thing, suddenly had a thought: the father practiced with a drink it, so you can be praised! I was so happy, I couldn't wait to get the ink, opened the lid a pungent smell in front of my nose, and thought: so bad smell can drink? Who cares? Other people can drink I can, in order to get praise I gave up.
As a result, the eyes closed, "gulp" swallowed a large mouthful. After the first mouthful, I felt very nauseous. Immediately called out: mom! Immediately flew to the bathroom, again and again rinse mouth, mouth is still left with that indescribable flavor.
Mom came over and hurriedly asked me: "What's wrong? What's wrong?" I lowered my head and whispered to my mom, "I drank a mouthful of ink．" Mom was suddenly angry and asked me, "What's going on?" I told my mom the whole story． Mom cried and laughed, I saw my mother laughed, I "giggle" also laughed.
The memory of my childhood, really makes me happy. I will keep this most beautiful shell forever!
The time old man to adjust the time the fastest, in a flash, childhood life is like a lightning, in front of the eyes. However, my childhood fun but seems to be carved in my mind, erase can not be erased, and often think of it will not be able to stop laughing.
On one occasion, my mother bought back a large package of vegetables, see me lying on the couch watching TV, said: "Little alcohol, you go to help my mother to wash the vegetables it?" "Good!" I quickly agreed. Mom finished and went to the living room to watch TV, I walked into the kitchen and saw a big bag of vegetables on the platform, there are cabbage ah, a big handful; there are eggplant, three big roots; there are tomatoes, five or six ....... I made a fool of myself, so many vegetables, asked only read the kindergarten class I wash, really. "Ah, there it is!" I exclaimed, doesn't my mom usually take this much laundry and shove it in the washer together? So I won't do the same? Wait, maybe mom will even praise me! Thinking of this I picked up the big bag of vegetables to the washing machine, tiptoe lift the lid of the washing machine, the vegetables carefully put in, and then cover the lid, and finally press the power button. Listening to the sound of the washing machine starting up, I sat back and thought about how smart I was. After a while, I thought, "The dishes are clean, aren't they? Heh! The dishes don't need to be dried, I thought, so I stood up from my seat and pressed the button on the washing machine to stop it, and when I lifted the lid of the washing machine and looked at it, "Yikes!" I was so surprised. Where are the vegetables? Look at the cabbage left "light pole commander", and the eggplant seems to have been gnawed by rats like, all over the body scars; and tomatoes have disappeared ...... I was scared to come out in a cold sweat, what can we do now? Mom spent money to buy so many dishes, and I washed it like this, really the more I help, ah! "Little ol' me, have you washed the dishes yet? I'm going to fry the vegetables." Mom walked into the kitchen and shouted. I was silent, "Get your feet wet - slip away!" Then drilled into their own little room, the door to unlock ......
Thinking of this childhood anecdote, I can not help but smile. I was so innocent in my childhood! With the growth of age, I also gradually understand: different things, to use different practices in order to achieve good results; otherwise, the consequences will often be counterproductive and even unmanageable.
Childhood, is a charming painting, outlined how many of my moving and interesting stories; childhood, is a melodious piccolo, played how many of my pure and beautiful fantasies; childhood, is a bouquet of gorgeous jasmine, childhood laughter like jasmine exudes the intoxicating aroma, the white petals seem to be a piece of memory. Childhood anecdotes are the most unforgettable for me. Today I will talk about one of my most impressive.
I remember when I was six years old, I lived in my grandmother's house in the countryside. There were so many cute little animals in the big courtyard. Among them, my favorite is a small donkey: a black hair is not smooth, like rolled like, a pair of big and pointed ears erect, staring at the black grape-like eyes, wide white teeth chewing hay, rubbing left and right, four shiny hooves walking rhythmically beat the hard ground, bla bla bla bla, and drag a thick braid like a tail, very pleasing to the eye.
My favorite thing is to watch the donkey eat hay every morning. This morning, the day just dawn, I can not lie down, a slippery green from the bed up, do not brush your teeth and wash your face, do not comb your hair, go to see the little donkey "eat breakfast". Come to the front of the donkey shed, the little donkey has leisurely began to "eat". I stood on my tiptoes and leaned on the side of the hay frame with interest, tilted my head and watched the donkey chewing the hay with a simple and honest face, which I found particularly interesting. After watching for a while, I felt a gripping pain in my scalp, I looked left and right, but did not find anything. Suddenly I found in the burro's big teeth with a trace of black line, I was curious, jumped and ran back to the house to find mom to ask for an understanding. Who knows that before I opened my mouth, my mom was surprised and stared blankly, froze for a long time, and then suddenly burst into laughter. I two and two Shang ------ puzzled, mom while laughing pushed me to the mirror, pretending to be angry, said: "silly girl, look at it yourself." I stood in front of the mirror headfirst, really don't know, a look shocked, my left side of the hair don't know when a cut is missing. "What the hell is going on?" , my mom asked me, staring at me with a mixture of anger and amusement. So I stammered and told the story of how I watched the donkey graze. "No wonder," my mom said, tapping me on my little head, "It must be that you let the burro eat your hair when it was hanging down into the hay, right?" . Then I realized, "No wonder I felt a tugging pain in my head when I was watching the donkey eating the grass, and I saw black lines on the donkey's teeth!" . Mom said hopelessly: "Forget it, the hair can not be picked up, you just stay like this first, eat a lesson, grow wise, don't be so stupid in the future". I listened to my mom's words, and then looked at myself in the mirror, and thought about what I had just done, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
This is my colorful childhood, it is the first ladder of my life, the first footprints of growth and progress, the first station of the future journey. Childhood is my happiest time.
"Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, joyful songs; childhood footprints a string; childhood stories a stack of stacks." Does this song bring back memories of your wonderful childhood? Many things happened in those colorful years, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, there are many things to remember ......
From the time I can remember, my great-aunt's class raised two chicks, as soon as there is time I went to my great-aunt's class to see the chicks, I do not know how long, the two chicks gradually grew up, and after a long time, the hens laid eggs, the eggs are going to hatch out the chicks, 21 days later, the smell of the sound can be Listen to a chick's cry, see this situation, hear this sound. I feel so sorry for the chicks, to help them when the hen and the rooster are not at home. The opportunity, finally came ......
That day, the hen went to find food for the little chicks, and the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. Taking advantage of the great aunt did not pay attention to pick up an egg by hand, holding in the heart of the hand gently caressing, a serious said: "Chickens do not be afraid, a moment you will come to the world." Said, I no longer hesitate, peeled an egg, a with residual heat, not open eyes of the chicken "born", it looked at me, called twice as if to say: "Thank you, so that I come to the world as soon as possible." I can be happy, and peeled open the second, when I peeled to the fourth when the hen came back, saw me being "bullied" the snake's baby on the fierce cut me a mouth, and suddenly the blood flowed out, I cried and cried to find the aunt, aunt did not say I, but instead of laughing and crying, said: "Little fool, the chicken will not be born until a certain time. Chickens won't be born until a certain time! You will die if you deliver them like this." After hearing this, I rushed to look at the chickens. Sure enough, the ones I had just delivered were dying, while the ones I hadn't delivered were alive. I regretted it, but it was too late ......
While it was a long time ago, although I was still young and ignorant, but it has always spurred me on, let me go forward, never back.
Childhood is a sea of joy. In the sea of memories, there are countless shells, some gray, evoking a sad past; some brilliant, reminding people of childhood fun. I was on that shore of memories, searching for the most beautiful shells, ah, found ......
At that time, I was only six years old, is the age of obsession with having a birthday. I like to have a birthday, because I will eat a big cake, and that time, a funny thing happened:
Busy all morning, I can finally eat the long-awaited cake! Look, the cake was big and round, covered with pure white cream, and piled with all kinds of cream flowers, as if smiling at me, lovely! The cake had "Happy Birthday" written on it in red jam. With the candlelight, the cake was so mouth-watering! I couldn't wait to eat it.
Finally, it's here! A large piece of cake was in my hands. I took a big bite, ah, it was really delicious! Sister suddenly laughed, this laugh makes me puzzled, a look in the mirror, heh, I rubbed a piece of cream on the nose, living like a clown! I couldn't help but laugh myself. Sister does not like to eat cream, is thinking about what to do, suddenly saw the cream on my nose, eyes bright, smiling, said "sister, come here!" I didn't even think about it and took a big step over. My sister told me to sit down, and she brought me a plate with my favorite cream on it. I thought she was going to give it to me and opened my mouth wide. "Splat", a cool piece of something stuck to my head, then my face, my chin, I knew it was cream, so I stuck my tongue out to lick it, but I heard a loud laugh. Went to the mirror and ha! In the mirror appeared a little fancy cat! My face was covered in cream, in one piece and in the other. My face was painted like a Peking Opera face paint by this "high class" cosmetic. No, the color of Peking Opera face is not so single, pure white cream in the mirror looks like a kitten's fur, I licked the cream, why not like a greedy cat! I laughed, too, and couldn't catch my breath. I, in a flash, turned into a greedy kitten!
Childhood anecdotes, pieces are like a colorful shell, these colorful shells, lifting up my colorful childhood