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Childhood


I believe that everyone will have some interesting stories when they are young. what? You asked me if I have ever. Oh, that must be wow, but it’s quite embarrassing to say it.

Don't underestimate me, when I was young, I was not afraid of the sky, and I was not afraid of it. If you don't believe it, you will listen to it.

One day, I played with the hot sun and my friends. Suddenly, I saw my mother coming over and said to me: Hua Cai, my mother went out to do things, and came back later. You stayed at home, don’t run around. At that time, I was having fun, and I would have to pay attention to my mother’s words. My mother has been there for a long time, just right, I am tired of playing, watching TV, ah, why are there no cartoons? Really, boring me, I went to sleep, I slept for nearly an hour, I got up again, I felt very hot, I shouted, "Mom", my mother hasn’t come back yet, hey, really hot, hey, smart I got into the freezer, yeah, it’s cool. I saw a big watermelon next to the freezer, and I reached out with a small hand. Who knows, I suddenly fell to the ground, but there was a carpet, no pain, haha, I was unyielding, and I went in, and it was good at noon. It's cool and has something to eat. My mother came back and looked for me everywhere. I didn't find it. When my mother opened the freezer, I saw that I was holding a big watermelon and fell asleep. The strange thing is that I didn't catch a cold. Haha, this girl's taekwondo is not white. The next day, my mother told me with a crying smile. When I was still young, I would listen carefully. Just when my mother’s laughing stomach was suffocating, what do you guess?

I am smoking, running...

The fifth grade of experimental national small school in Songshan New District, Jinzhou, Liaoning: Ni Huacai

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