It was a hot summer when I was five years old. The sun was scorching the earth, and there were only a few people in the street. The trees hung their heads feebly and looked unbearable. I just stayed at home eating popsicles and playing house with my friends.
My mother helped me collect some toys from the room, such as toy plates, knives, bowls, seasonings, 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 started playing, I saw Zhou Xinru desperately snapping the bear's mouth. (Actually, it was a plush teddy bear.) Oh, it turned out that she wanted to pour boiling water into the bear's mouth, but her mother hurriedly stopped her, and this 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 she went into the bathroom, it was amazing. Lin Xiaotong was washing the plastic vegetables with tap water, and the washed vegetables were put aside, covered with many glittering and translucent water drops. Mom is in distress situation.
It's my turn to cut vegetables. I used the sharpest part of my knife to cut the vegetables with my greatest strength. Soon, there were knife marks on the vegetables. I smiled proudly and said to my two
friends, "Look how beautifully I cut them!" After cutting the vegetables, I put the cut potatoes in the pot and prepared to make a dish of "spicy shredded potatoes". Then I unscrewed the "gas", and then asked Zhou Xinru to give me the salt, and called Lin Xiaotong to give me the Chili powder. The two men were looking for it in the east and west, and they were impatient. They casually threw me a bottle, and I fell down. Wow! There was a little sand in the pot. Lin Xiaotong winked at me and said mischievously, "It's ok to use sand." After that, I made a face, and I spit out my tongue at her. Just then, my mother came with a "watermelon boat" with green skin and red pulp and attractive fragrance. At first glance, my mother was shocked, angry and funny, and said, "Stop playing, it's too hot. Let's wash our hands and eat watermelons." After listening to this, we rushed to wash our hands, and after washing well, we ate watermelons in big mouthfuls.
I will never forget this incident!
2. Childhood life is like a flash of lightning, which flashes before our eyes. However, the interesting stories of my childhood seem to be engraved in my mind, and I can't erase them. I can't help laughing when I think about them often.
once, my mother bought a big bag of cabbage, and when she saw me lying on the sofa watching TV, she said, "Xiao Chun, why don't you go and help my mother wash the vegetables?" "good!" I readily agreed. Mom said that and went to the living room to watch TV. I went into the kitchen and saw a big bag of vegetables, including cabbage, on the platform. There are eggplant, three roots; There are tomatoes, five or six. I'm stupid, so many dishes, I'm told to wash them when I'm in the kindergarten class, really. "Ah, yes!" I shouted, doesn't mom usually put so many clothes into the washing machine to wash them together? Then I won't do the same? Wait a minute, maybe mom will praise me! Thinking of this, I picked up the big cabbage and came to the front of the washing machine. I stood on tiptoe and lifted the lid of the washing machine, put the vegetables in carefully, then covered it again, and finally pressed the power button. Listening to the sound of the washing machine starting, I sat there and thought with relish how smart I was. After a while, I thought, have you washed the dishes? Hey! The dishes don't need to be rinsed dry. After thinking about it, I stood up from my seat and pressed the button of the washing machine to stop it. When I opened the lid of the washing machine, I looked, "Yeah!" It really surprised me. Where's the food? Look at the cabbage with "army of one" left, and the eggplant seems to have been bitten by a mouse, black and blue; And tomatoes have disappeared ... I'm scared out in a cold sweat. What can I do? Mom spent money to buy so many dishes, but I washed it like this. It really helped me more and more! "Small alcohol, food ready? I want to cook. " Mother walked into the kitchen and shouted. I was silent. "Grease your feet-run away!" I got into my small room and locked the door ...
I couldn't help laughing when I thought of this interesting childhood story. How innocent I was as a child! As I grow older, I gradually understand that different things need different methods to achieve good results; Otherwise, the consequences will often be counterproductive or even out of control.
childhood is a colorful river, with beautiful waves, interesting things, pleasures, hardships and stupid things. Among them, I remember a stupid thing now ...
When I was a child, I was naive and lively, but I was most afraid of heat. I always clamour for a cold drink in summer. One day, the sun was blazing, so my grandmother bought me a popsicle and went to work. When I saw it, I was so excited that I ate it bite by bite. When the little dog saw it, he barked at me crazily. The fierce eyes of the little dog scared me to death. My hands trembled, alas, the popsicle fell to the ground, and the snow-white popsicle turned black. My face suddenly turned sunny to cloudy. I was wandering in the corridor, and when the clothes hanging on the hanger caught my eye, I had a brainwave, by the way, a rinse popsicle. I immediately brought a washbasin of water and carefully put the popsicle into the water. Isn't grandma always saying that clothes can be cleaned by rubbing them back and forth with your hands? I rolled up my sleeves and ran back and forth on the popsicle with a pair of small hands. I was extremely happy at the thought that my grandmother came back and saw me so capable and smart. After half a minute, beads of sweat were oozing from my forehead. I saw that it was almost time, so I grabbed three handfuls of washing powder and sprinkled it on the washbasin. I looked at my "masterpiece" happily and walked away.
at that time, I was innocent and proudly came to show off among my friends: "You don't know, do you? Today, I did an amazing thing, washing ice. How's it going? Be smart! You just can't think of it. " My little friend looked at me in a puzzled way. Say that finish, I patted my ass and strode forward.
I stumbled to the small washbasin and was about to pick up the popsicle to eat. I found that the popsicle was gone, leaving only a small stick. When I saw this scene, I burst into tears. At this moment, the little dog came running. In the afternoon, the little dog's every move flashed in my mind. I insisted that the little dog stole my popsicle.
After a while, my grandmother came back, looking glum, and asked me what was wrong. I told grandma everything. Grandma laughed heartily, but I stared at two big eyes, wondering what was going on ...
The exercise described a stupid thing that the little author did when she was a child-washing popsicles, which made people laugh after reading it. At the same time, a naive, lively and somewhat "stupid" girl
was like a box full of candy. Childhood is like a string of colorful pearls, full of childlike innocence. My childhood was very interesting, so let me tell you an interesting story.
It was the day when I was four years old. My mother said, "The sugar at home is used up. Go and buy a bag of sugar for my mother." Said and gave me 1 yuan money to sell. I went to the grocery store and sold a bag of sugar. On the way, I bit the bag open with my sharp "mouse teeth", took a little sugar with my fingers and licked it. My Sweetie's was delicious, but I accidentally hit the sugar on the ground, and the white rustling sugar was everywhere. I thought, "What can I do?" I lifted the sugar from the ground, but there was a lot of soil and sand mixed on the ground. I thought, "Mom will definitely scold me. Suddenly I remembered that my mother usually cooks and washes rice, so I wash sugar. " I went home quietly, and when my mother was away, I sneaked into the bathroom and put the sugar in a basin with water. I washed the sugar like my mother washed rice and soaked it. After a while, when I went to get the sugar, there was no trace of it. At this time, my mother came back, and I cried and ran to my mother and said, "Mom, I washed the sugar away." Mother smiled and said, "Dear child, sugar will melt when it touches water." I laughed too.
childhood is colorful, passionate and lovely. Childhood is so beautiful, but what about childhood fun?
I am a girl from the north. When I was young, I liked to play in the ice and snow, have snowball fights and make snowmen. Whenever winter comes, goose feather-like snow falls from the sky, one after another, like silver flowers and white butterflies. Looking forward to between heaven and earth, I can only see snowflakes fluttering, like petals blowing to the ground, swirling in succession; Like the seven fairies scattered flowers, flying all over the sky. Standing in the snow is like squatting on a cotton gin, only to see countless cotton flowers blowing at you, covering you with white flowers.
when I got up in the morning, the wind died down and the snow stopped. Open the door, a white cold light stung people dazzled. So, my brother and cousin and I picked up a shovel and piled up a snowman in the yard, with a white body, a round head, black eyes made of coal balls and a nose made of cotton, which was still upturned! My cousin painted the snowman's mouth with red ink again, and he was laughing at us! My brother made a beautiful hat for the snowman with a piece of red paper. The snowman suddenly became much more arrogant! When the snowman piled up, there was another big battle. My cousin threw a snowball and attacked me while I was not paying attention. Fortunately, it was not big or medium. When I hit my cousin back, he was hit by my brother's snowball. The snowball painted on my cousin's head, and the yard was full of laughter. Not convinced, my cousin picked up a snowball and attacked his younger brother. After repeated attacks, the laughter in the yard was even louder.
how interesting childhood is! Childhood fun brought me joy, and childhood was really good.
Childhood is a beautiful memory, which records our joys and sorrows. In my childhood, there was a very interesting thing.
that was during the holiday in October this year. On October 3rd, we arrived at our hometown Anji Mountain. Strange to say, there are mountains and waters, so beautiful, why not become a scenic spot? In the morning, led by two sisters and an adult, I went to catch crabs together. We found the footprints left by crabs when they passed by a stream.
We walked straight ahead along the left footprints, "Look! Crab! " I pointed forward. They looked in the direction I pointed. It was really a crab! We ran over, and my uncle had a hard time. The crab crawled left and right. "I finally caught it!" " Uncle shouted. We took out a plastic bag and put the crabs in it.
when we got home, we found a small jar, poured some water in it, and then put the crabs in it. It's so funny, we can't put it down. The crab doesn't seem to think that we have a good impression on it, but that we are torturing it. My sister tried to touch it, and I also touched it. "Oh, dear! It hurts me, dead crab! " I cried and said. Since then, I have lost a little affection for crabs and ignored him.
this is an interesting thing in my childhood.
Childhood is the most precious wealth in life, and childhood games are even more rare gems. Whether childhood is poor or rich, it will become the most attractive magnetic field in life day after day.
My home is in the countryside, and my childhood memories are all in the late 197s. At that time, every family had several children. Life in the countryside was very poor, so it was good to be able to fill their stomachs. There was really nothing to play with. Apart from skipping rope, kicking shuttlecock and playing hide-and-seek, my favorite and best skill was to play bone joints, which were divided into sheep joints and pig joints, with four pieces for each pair. At that time, I had no money to buy them, and everything had to be self-reliant, but every family lived a tight life. Fortunately, I am still smart, and finding foreign aid has become the only shortcut. Because of my good academic performance and popularity, the little boy at the same table exchanged two pork joints for the right to copy homework for one semester. In the second grade, I finally got a pair of my own "toys", which was beautiful in my heart.
whenever I have free time, I always play with my friends. Because of my aura and persistence, I soon have a perfect game, but my hands are too small and the pig joints are big, so it is always not so convenient to play. When I saw other people's small sheep joints, I had another ambition. Because it was a production team system at that time, ordinary members didn't have the power to kill sheep at home ... In the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, the team decided to kill a few sheep for members. Even so, I was moved, and I secretly held happiness in my hand and "handed it" to my childhood.
Childhood makes the mountains greener, the water bluer, the dense birch forests on the mountains, dozens of families with smoke curling up at the foot of the mountains, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren living in three straw houses at the head of the village, six brothers and sisters, a hardworking father and a kind mother, among whom I am the one with two horns braided ... Although the world is very big, time is very fast, and there is always a constant dream of hometown in a corner of my heart.
Everyone has a childhood, and interesting childhood stories are like all kinds of seashells on the seashore, which sparkle with colorful brilliance accompanied by seawater. Now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is my most unforgettable childhood story.
I remember when I was a child, there was an orange tree planted in my yard together with my birth, and I often. Oh, my god Did I grow backwards? I was so scared that I quickly ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends getting taller and why am I getting shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped out of the chair, grabbed my mother's hand, pulled her into the yard and pointed out, "I used a knife to carve my height on the tree every day, but today I carved it under the horizontal lines I had carved before." I pointed out the two horizontal lines on the tree as I spoke. My mother listened to me and looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst into inexplicable laughter, and she couldn't help laughing, tears came out and patted her stupidly. "I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall. Then I happily went to play with the chicken. I really don't know what stupid thing I would do to the chicken again ...
Haha! Interesting! My childhood was like this. There were a lot of silly things, such as bathing snow dolls and shaving eyebrows ... It was also so many interesting things that silly things made up that colorful childhood, happy childhood and nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly passing away from me, I am no longer so stupid. I believe that childhood anecdotes will definitely become the most beautiful memories in my life.
Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like