My childhood fun

Everyone has a childhood, and childhood fun is like the various shells on the seashore, shimmering in the sea, accompanied by colorful brilliance, countless countless. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is also my most memorable childhood fun.

I remember that in my home, I planted an orange tree with my birth. I often used a knife to mark a tree trunk and measure whether I grew taller every day. Looking at a horizontal line, I really hope to grow taller. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than the mark. God! Am I falling backwards? I was so scared in my heart, and quickly ran to ask my mother: "Mom, why are other little friends growing taller, how can I get shorter?" Mom was busy putting down her life and put me in a chair and asked: "Why? Say!" I was busy jumping off the chair, pulling my mother's hand and pulling her into the yard and pointing and saying: "I used a knife to engrave my height on the tree, but I came here today but in the past. Below the line." I said as I pointed out the two horizontal lines on the tree. My mother listened to me and looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, I laughed inexplicably. I couldn’t stand my smile, my tears came out, and I took a picture of my head. Said: "Stupid, not that you are short, the tree is tall, you can not do this stupid thing in the future." I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but the tree was tall. After that, I was happy to find a chicken to play. I really don’t know what stupid things I would do with the chickens...

Haha! Interesting! This is how my childhood is, stupid things happen. Like bathing a snow doll, shaving eyebrows... It’s just so many fun things, stupid things make up the colorful childhood, happy childhood, and a nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly moving away from me, I am not so stupid, I believe that childhood fun will become the most beautiful memories of my life.

Childhood

"Ha ha..." With the crisp sound of silver bells, I reminded me of my childhood. I was naive at the time, lovely, lively, and childish at the same time. Among the many stars, pick a bright star that makes me remember.

When I was young, the adults in the village called me a lawless little naughty. The things you do are enough to make you laugh and lean forward.

In a few days, the Dragon Boat Festival will be over. The family will cook for a while, sweep the floor for a while, and prepare the materials for the browns for a while. The busy gas can't breathe. And my little naughty was laughing at the side, the adults saw the snoring again and again, saying, "Hey, I really can't help her." The days slipped away when I jumped. In a blink of an eye, the Dragon Boat Festival arrived, and the family took out the reed leaves that had already been prepared, put them in the pot and boiled them, and began to pack the dumplings. I am playing on the sidelines, and haha ​​laughs from time to time. Isn't everything escaping from the big, watery eyes? I looked back and they were talking and laughing. I think, why not join in the fun! ? So, I even walked and ran, squatting beside the basin, and putting my little hand into the green water in the basin. Wow, it’s so comfortable! Like my mother's hand stroking me. Later, I played more and more vigorously. I actually splashed the "elf" in the basin and shouted in my mouth: "It’s raining, it’s raining." The grim faces of the adults showed an embarrassing look. Said: "Xia Xia, don't get it, don't stop, you have to spank." And this person is very reluctant, I only take his words to the wind and continue my game. I can annoy him now, his slap on my smooth face, it hurts, and suddenly my face is like an apple. "Bar bang", a drop of crystal tears fell. Then I squinted and ran out. The family found me for a day and was anxious to turn around. In fact, I was hiding in the grass next to my home and secretly weeping. In the evening, my family asked me to hurt? I shook my head again and again. Originally, I hated them a bit. Now I want to come. My dissatisfaction with them has completely disappeared. I am very happy because I know that they still love me.

The childhood things made me happy, let me have a good aftertaste, and I have forgotten it. It left a beautiful memory in my memory door.

Fifth grade: 20131999