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Could it be that it is fifty-five?
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There are many interesting things in everyone's childhood, and I am certainly no exception, so I will tell you an interesting thing in my childhood.
It was a hot summer, and I was playing at my grandmother's house, who lived in the countryside and raised a lot of chickens. One day, my grandmother, uncle, and grandfather went out to play and left me at home alone, and I was very angry and thought, why are they like this, they don't take me when they go out. When I was idle in the house and had nothing to do, I wanted to go to the chicken coop and see what the chickens were doing.
I had just gone in and all I heard was a "bang" and a hen laid an egg. It's so funny, I touched the egg curiously, hey, hot, wet. This is, an idea came to me.
I thought, chickens will lay eggs, all the chickens in the chicken coop must be born, or dig out the eggs, grandma came back and saw so many eggs, don't praise me, maybe reward me, right dig eggs! After thinking about it, I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, grab a chicken and dig it out, the chicken seems to know its fate, flapping its wings hard, trying to escape, what about me, holding on to the chicken claws, to see if it's powerful or I'm powerful, I didn't take it out for a long time, what's going on, why can't I take it out, it's so difficult that my reward is gone? I don't believe it, this one can't be pulled out in the other, I threw the chicken casually, and went to catch other chickens, those chickens saw me coming, one by one jumped up and down, like a mouse seeing a cat, pull out the legs and run, I, don't let go, a force to catch the chicken, no, I haven't been half an hour before I am about to become a chicken feather man.
It was not easy to catch a chicken, I started to dig it, and the chicken that I pulled out "screamed" and screamed, but I didn't take it out, and I grabbed another ......The chicken that I took out was foaming at the mouth, and I ...... againGrandma and the others came back, and when they saw my embarrassment, they couldn't help laughing, and when they asked why, Grandma not only did not praise me, but also reprimanded me, and later, I learned that except for the hen in the chicken coop, the rest were all roosters.
This is one of the interesting things in my childhood, it is not only fun, but it also warns me all the time: stealing chickens is not good at picking up rice, and you must not do bad things with good intentions.
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In the colorful world, childhood is joyful, childhood is mowgli, and childhood is ......Everyone has their own childhood, and mine was childish.
When I was 6 years old, I went to my grandmother's house to play, and I was naïve. I heard from adults that you can fly in the blue sky and be at ease. So, I thought about flying all day, and one day, sitting on a small bench, I saw a few chicks crawling onto the balcony and wanted to drive them downstairs.
So I followed my grandmother's example, waving my hand and shouting, "Go, go!" "But those chickens don't listen to me at all, so they run around.
Suddenly, a chicken jumped off the balcony, and I was terrified, and when I looked down, I saw that the chicken flapped its wings a few times, and then it "landed" safely. I was stunned and exclaimed in surprise, "The chicken flies, the chicken flies!" Flying chicken, flying chicken!
I shouted as if I had discovered a new world. Since then, I have known what "flying chicken" means, and knowing what it means, I plan to make "flying chicken" once.
One afternoon, my grandmother went for a walk. I snuck into the chicken coop and took a fancy to a mighty and thought it was suitable. The big rooster seemed to expect that his disaster was coming, so he scurried around one by one.
I finally grabbed the chicken and sat down on it, but at first the chicken struggled hard, and after a terrible scream, it didn't move. When my grandmother heard the rooster crow, she rushed back and asked me what was going on. I said casually:
I'm going to be a flying chicken. When my grandmother heard this, she was stunned at first, and then laughed. I'm still arguing about the plane.
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