Can't go back to childhood

"Mom, I want to eat chicken legs, duck legs, goose legs." I was a child since childhood. Of course, brother will not accept defeat. "I want, I want too." "Hey, these two little fat pigs, huh, huh," Mom answered that. It is so kind. At the time of dinner at night, everyone was surrounded by a large table of four people, happy, talking and laughing. Years are like a shuttle, time is like an arrow, time is coming, and it’s a rush. The time that made me feel good enough is even more obscured. The rest of the things make me fall in love, I miss the kind of harmonious picture, and I think it is so happy. But now? Dad, mom, brother, are we going back to the time we used to be? Can't we go back? We used to have a happy meal together, and now we have less talk. There are no more dishes on the big table. Even if we put the vegetables up, there will be one. The figure of two people is shaking at the table, it is covered with dust. I don't know if I grew up, or is my mind mature? The two chubby pigs didn't surround their mother, and they didn't take care of their mother. I haven’t talked to my dad anymore. The whole family became very deserted, and no one was interested in the delicious dishes. Suddenly, I realized that I grew up unconsciously, and my brother is also. But what about our former home? Thinking of this, I cried and cried. Hey. I want to go home! ! !

Childhood is so happy, we must cherish it, it is like life, never go back.

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