It was a hot summer when I was five years old. The sun is scorching the earth, and there are only a few people in the street. The trees hang their heads feebly and look unbearable. I just stayed at home, ate popsicles and played house with my friends.
My mother helped me collect some toys from the room, such as toy plates, knives, bowls, spices, forks, vegetables, stoves and chopping boards, and assigned us "tasks": Zhou Xinru was responsible for feeding pets; Lin Xiaotong is responsible for washing vegetables; I am responsible for cutting vegetables and cooking.
When I first started playing, I saw Zhou Xinru desperately biting the bear's mouth. (Actually, it's a plush teddy bear. ) Oh, it turned out that she wanted to pour boiling water into the bear's mouth, but her mother quickly stopped her. The teddy bear survived.
Lin Xiaotong went to wash vegetables. Look, she mysteriously picked up some plastic vegetables and walked into the bathroom. The sound of running water attracted her mother. When her mother walked into the bathroom, it was amazing. Lin Xiaotong is cleaning plastic vegetables with tap water. The washed vegetables were put aside and covered with many crystal drops. Mom is in distress situation.
It's my turn to cut vegetables. I use the sharpest part of the knife to cut vegetables with all my strength. Soon, there were knife marks on the vegetables. I smiled smugly and said to my two friends, "Look how beautifully I cut it!" "After cutting the vegetables, I put the cut potatoes in the pot and prepared to make a plate of' spicy shredded potatoes'. Then I turned on the gas and asked Zhou Xinru to give me the salt and Lin Xiaotong to give me the Chili powder. Two people looking for east and west, anxious. They threw me a bottle at random and I fell down. Wow! There is a little sand in the pot. Lin Xiaotong winked at me and said naughtily, "You can use sand. "After that, I made a face and I stuck out my tongue at her. Just then, my mother came in a "watermelon boat". The skin was green and red, and the smell was attractive. My mother was startled, angry and funny, and said, "stop playing, it's too hot." Let's wash our hands and eat watermelon. "Hearing this, we hurried to wash our hands and ate watermelon after washing.
I will never forget it!
Childhood is beautiful. Looking back on what we did in childhood, like a shell on the beach, I will pick up a red shell and give it to everyone. This is an interesting thing. I laugh when I think about it.
I remember it was when I was in kindergarten. After breakfast, I was about to go out, but accidentally, a small stone tripped me and caused me to fall down the stairs. The result is unimaginable: the skin on the lips was scratched and bright red blood flowed out; I have blood in my nostrils, too. I feel ashamed to go out like this. By the way, I usually see my mother draw things all over her face, and the result is really beautiful! Why don't I try? Dress yourself up beautifully so that you won't be laughed at by your partner!
Just do it. I went to the bathroom and tried to remember the cosmetics my mother used. Oh, I see. The first one is lipstick. I took out my lipstick and opened the lid. Just put it on your mouth, and then make foundation or something.
After putting on makeup, I went to my mother and said, "Mom, mom, look at me quickly and give you a surprise." My mother turned around and was shocked. It turned out that I painted lipstick on my mouth like a duckbill, foundation all over my face, like a "white-faced ghost" and eyebrows like a monster ... My mother said sadly: Ouch! What's the matter with you? Lipstick is bad for girls. You still don't need other cosmetics. Mom still thinks you look as good as before ... "I said," Look at my face. I just fell down the stairs and got black and blue. I was laughed at by my friends. What a pity! " "It doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes and can't succeed in everything." Mom replied. This sentence is very profound to me, because I was young at that time. Of course, now that I'm grown up, I naturally understand.
It has been many years since this happened. How naive and naive I was at that time!
When I mentioned my childhood, many interesting things came to my mind.
I remember when I was five or six years old, I liked eating oranges best. But I often swallow orange seeds. Once, my relatives gave us some oranges. I stared at the orange and kept drooling, so I peeled one. It happened that my neighbor's mother-in-law came to my house, and I accidentally swallowed orange seeds while eating oranges. I suddenly became stupid and my eyes kept rolling. My mother-in-law saw it and asked me what was going on. I said, "I swallowed orange seeds." I pointed to my mouth and said. Mother-in-law smiled and said, "Isn't that good? If you want to eat oranges in the future, you can pick them on your head. " I cried and thought, "What can I do?" ! I turned to my mother-in-law and asked, "If you swallow orange seeds, it's not like me." My mother-in-law proudly said, "I am different from you. We are adults and you are children. We are not afraid. " I listened to my mother-in-law, scared and ridiculous.
Another year has passed, and it is time for oranges to grow. Once, I was eating oranges and swallowed orange seeds at once. At this time, I remembered that when I was five or six years old, my mother-in-law said that if I swallowed orange seeds, an orange tree would grow on my head. So, I touched my head. Hey, there are no orange trees. I went to my neighbor's mother-in-law's house with questions and asked her. Mother-in-law said, "Silly child, I lied to you." I'm surprised and happy.
Now that I think about it, if you don't let me laugh, I will still laugh. I didn't know I was so stupid. From this, I also know a truth-you can't listen to what others say, you have to try it yourself to know whether it is true or not. This truth also reminds me of the pony crossing the river in grade two. The river is not as shallow as the old cow said, nor as deep as the squirrel said.
Childhood, how unforgettable! But it is like a feather, drifting farther and farther. Occasionally I will pick a string of nursery rhymes and write them in Japanese and Chinese. Ah! It was my year. Like a bunch of candied haws, sour and sweet. Childhood is colorful and happy, like a cradle. Whenever I think about it, I can't help laughing.
At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I loved doing what others did. Every time I see my mother's makeup from the outside, I envy myself as well as myself. It happened that once my mother was going to work and I was alone at home. I am bored at home and want to find something to do. Suddenly, my dog barked. Let's play together. Mom wasn't home, so we just ...! I'm going to use cosmetics to imitate my mother's makeup. It must be fun. The "Wang Wang" puppy seems to want to make up, too. "Come on, puppy, let me help you with your makeup." I am ecstatic. But the puppy seems reluctant. I just grabbed the puppy and wanted to make up. At first, it was quite obedient, but soon, it was tossing and turning, bared its teeth. But I didn't give up and wanted to help him apply lipstick ... I didn't know what lipstick could do, so I drew a circle around the puppy's eyes and applied cigarette grease to his little face. Ah, how lovely! The puppy is tired of playing. He doesn't want me to make it up to him. He struggled desperately and then ran away. Coward, don't play with such fun things. I looked in the mirror without using an eyebrow painter … I think I look great. The chubby little face has two red faces and thick eyebrows, but it gradually gathers towards me, and I fell asleep. ...
The next morning, "puppy, how did you become a big face?" Early in the morning, my mother's crying reached my ears. Out of curiosity, I rubbed my sleepy eyes to see what was going on. "Who did this to it!" Mom said it again. "Li, wake up, have you seen the puppy ...? If the words are not finished, my mother will haha. " How did you, how did you, like this? Did you play the clown last night? Look, the dog followed you to the show. I don't understand what my mother is saying. I looked in the mirror and seemed to understand a little, because the girl in the mirror didn't even recognize me. Haha, I smiled. ...
Childhood is full of fun, and that laughter often gets into my heart. How can I not forget it? How can I not laugh? I spent my childhood at my grandmother's house.
I liked to drink sugar water when I was a child. My grandmother cooks sugar water for me every two or three days. If you don't drink sugar water every few days, you will feel uncomfortable all over. When I was a child, I valued sugar water more than anything else. But once, my grandmother was too busy to make sugar water for me, which led me not to drink sugar water for more than a week. Now I'm in a hurry, pestering my grandmother to cry and make trouble, and I have to drink sugar water. Grandma was worried by me and said angrily, "I don't care what sugar water you have." I have no time to do it for you. Go to the pond in the village and drink the water from the pond yourself! " I really don't understand! "I'm glad to hear the news. There is still sugar water in the pond to drink! Grandma, really! If only you had told me earlier, so I wouldn't pester my grandmother to cook sugar water every day. I left the house quietly and went to the pond without telling my grandmother. When I saw the pond full of green water, I was surprised and happy! Strangely, the color of this "sugar" water is different from grandma's pot. I'm glad that I don't need grandma to cook sugar water for me anymore. Come if you want! But why didn't anyone come to drink so much sugar water? Who cares? Just have something to drink! I thought about it, and I couldn't wait to get down and take a long drink with my mouth open. However, before I got excited, I felt sick and spit out the pond water in my mouth with a "wow". I still can't understand why these "sugar" waters are different from the sugar water cooked by my grandmother. My grandmother happened to pass by and saw me drinking pond water. She was startled and quickly took me home. She asked me to wash my mouth with water and wash it repeatedly until it was clean. Originally, I thought my grandmother would scold me, but I didn't expect her to give me a big pot of sugar water without saying a word, and said kindly, "Eat! Don't do stupid things in the future! " I looked at my grandmother doubtfully and wolfed it down.
When my mother came back, she heard about it and raised her palm to spank her. Grandma protected me and said, "don't blame the children, blame me!" " If I had cooked sugar water for my child earlier, she wouldn't have gone to the pond to drink pond water! "With my grandmother as a shield, my mother had to give me a break.
Childhood, unforgettable childhood, innocence, let me spend in carefree.
Childhood memories are a long river, and many things have been blurred by the river. Only that thing remains in my mind.
When I was four years old, I was a gluttonous and playful child with big eyes full of curiosity. I remember one day, my parents were making wonton, and I watched. I thought it was interesting at first. It is very interesting to watch mom and dad turn a big dough into dough like magic. Later, I found it boring to make wonton, so I went to watch TV.
I was immersed in a wonderful cartoon and only heard my mother say, "It's wrapped!" " "I ran there in three steps and two steps. Wow! Wonton looks so cute, just like a fat doll sitting on a board with her "hair" pinched by her mother! I thought: something so beautiful must be delicious. So I couldn't wait to grab one and run out of the kitchen.
When the wonton was in the pot, my mother counted it and found that one was missing. At this time, I was fondling wonton, and I couldn't bear to eat it all the time. When I saw my mother coming, I thought she was going to rob me. So I immediately put wonton in my mouth.
My mother had expected that I had eaten wonton and ordered me to "spit it out!" " "I looked at my mother innocently. Mother shouted again, "Spit it out! "damn it! I haven't tasted it. Because my mother's life was hard to disobey, I had to spit out the wonton reluctantly.
Afterwards, my mother told me that some things can be eaten raw, such as fruit. And some things can't be eaten raw, such as the wonton I ate. I nodded, puzzled.
Because of this, my parents watched me for several days in fear that I would get sick. It's a relief to see that I'm okay. What a false alarm!
Later it became the laughing stock of our family. Every time I think about it, I can't help laughing. If my childhood is a sky, then it is the biggest and brightest star.
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