Childhood

Childhood is happy. It records the playfulness and playfulness of my childhood with my partner. Childhood is beautiful. It may be like a shell, a pearl, a gem, and all the beautiful things in the world cannot compare with it; but Childhood is also fun. Below, I will tell you two interesting things happening to me.

When I was a child, I always imagined that I would have magic power. Heaven, land, and the sea are all my dreams.

One day, I saw a story about "invisible grass" in the book, I am very happy! If I also have this invisible grass, when my mother asks me to study, can I sneak out and play it! I thought about it, I was grinning.

The invisible grass is round and pointed, blue-green, and its leaves are sawtooth. After remembering this feature, I greeted my mother and rushed downstairs. On the lawn at the door, I found it again, turned it over and turned it over. I finally found the "grass" that was similar to the description on the book, and hurriedly ran. Go upstairs.

I want to try the effect first, so I put the "invisible grass" on my head and went to the kitchen to show it to my mother. My mother didn't care about me and was busy cooking. I thought she couldn't see me, I was very happy. Happy to dance. After dinner, my mother told me to study. I held the invisible grass outside the door, but my mother stopped me. I was very puzzled: "I am not holding invisible grass? How can you see me!" Mom listened to me. Haha laughed, "Child, that's just ordinary grass!"

When I was a child, I was always naughty, and it was more interesting after the disaster.

Once, my mother picked me up. I was very hungry. My mother handed me some biscuits. I ate and ate. Suddenly, one piece fell to the dirty place. After I fell, I was worried that my mother would say that I was wasting. Grain, so I thought about washing. My mother said that the dirty things are clean and clean. When I got home, I put water in the sink, put the biscuits in, and put a spoonful of salt. After about five minutes, I took the biscuits out and put them in my mouth. I just took a bite and "wow." I spit it out, how is it so bad! My mother came over, saw my appearance, and then looked at the sink. I immediately understood what was going on. My mother couldn’t help but smile and said to me: "Hey, biscuits can't be washed!" I don't know. understand.

When I was a child, I always made some ridiculous things. Until now, I still can’t help but think of it.

Sixth grade: Unreachable stars