Who has an interesting story from childhood to listen to, urgently needed!!

The title is Seed Money, as the saying goes, plant melons, get melons, plant beans, get beans, and write your own naughty ignorance based on this.

For example, there is 1Salt panning (I want to wash salt like rice because I dropped it on the ground!) )2.I accidentally swallowed orange seeds in my stomach, because I was young and ignorant, I thought that the seeds would sprout in my stomach, and I didn't dare to eat, because I was afraid that eating was to fertilize the seeds, and drinking water was to water the seeds!

Hopefully.

1What is all childhood? It is the cicada in the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the shepherd's flute, and the hidden ....... of the partnerIn short, childhood is carefree and happy.

Whenever I vividly recall the anecdotes of my childhood, my face is always flushed with a rosy glow. After all, the past swirled in my heart like the sound of flowing water, and once it burst out, it was so gushing .......

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's house, my grandmother lived in the countryside, so there were many people there who rode horses from this village to that village, I was very envious of it, and I wanted to try riding a horse, but the horseback was too high, I couldn't go up, I was trying to go up, I happened to see my grandmother feeding the pigs, I thought the pigs were small, it was easy to go up, I saw my grandmother after feeding the pigs into the house, I went to the pig's nest, opened the door and went in and chose a pig to ride on and ran out, grandma saw it, I hurriedly ran out to call me, I saw my grandmother, and tried to make the pig stop, but she couldn't stop. The pig ran into the grandmother's vegetable garden, and the cucumbers and persimmons in it. They were all trampled off by pigs, and I was also scratched by the branches of the fruit tree, and this time my grandmother caught the pig, and after driving the pig into the nest, my grandmother said that I was so naughty that even the pig dared to ride.

Another time was when I was seven years old, when I first learned to ride a bike. I wasn't very good at riding at that time, so my mom and I rode our bikes to the square, where there was a lot of space. I was riding my bicycle there, and the faster I rode, and suddenly I saw an adult coming from the front on a bicycle, because I was riding too fast, I couldn't brake the car, and I was about to crash, and my mother was calling me, and I thought:

If I hit it, I'll get hurt too, and I'm not very good at riding, so what if I turn around and fall? "I don't know what to do anymore. That's when I suddenly remembered:

Jump out of the car, it's going to be fine" I jumped out of the car, I wasn't hurt, but my car crashed into the guy.

Whenever I recall this, I always "giggle", laughing so sweetly, so brightly. It's as if all the haunting memories of the past have come back to life. I continue to think about the poetic years of my youth, the season of dreams.

I think that childhood is a tree without growth rings, which never grows old and never disappears.

Childhood fun facts.

Everyone has a childhood, and the anecdotes of childhood are like all kinds of shells on the seaside, sparkling in the company of the sea, exuding colorful brilliance, and there are countless to count. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is also one of my most memorable childhood anecdotes.

I remember when I was a child, there was an orange tree in my yard that I had planted with me when I was born, and I often used a knife to carve a mark on the trunk of the tree, and every day I went to measure whether I had grown taller. Looking at the horizontal lines, I really hope to grow taller soon. One day, I suddenly realized that I was shorter than the mark.

Oh, my God! Am I growing upside down? I was so frightened that I hurriedly ran to ask my mother

Mom, why have other friends grown taller, and how have I become shorter? "My mother hurriedly put down the work around her, put me on the chair and asked"Why do you say that?

I hurriedly jumped out of the chair, took my mother's hand, pulled her into the yard and pointed to it"I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but when I came to do it today, it was below the horizontal line I had carved before. "As I spoke, I pointed out the two horizontal lines on the tree.

My mother listened to my words, looked at the tree again, and after two minutes of silence, she laughed inexplicably, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, tears came out, and patted my head on the head, which was looking at her stupidly, and said"Fool, it's not that you're short, it's that the tree is tall, don't do such stupid things in the future. "It dawned on me that it wasn't that I was short, but that the tree was tall.

After that, I happily went to play with the chicks, and I didn't know what stupid things I would do to the chicks.

Ha ha! Interesting! My childhood was like that, there were a lot of silly and funny things.

Like bathing a snow doll, shaving ...... eyebrowsIt is also so many interesting things and silly things that make up that colorful childhood, a happy childhood, and a nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly passing away from me, I am no longer so stupid, and I believe that the funny stories of my childhood will definitely become the most beautiful memories of my life.

One day, I was playing in front of the house, and suddenly I saw my big stretching its neck, the chicken feathers behind its head were erect, and its eyes were round, staring straight at something? Take a closer look, it turned out to be a little mouse staring at a pair of thief eyebrows and mouse eyes in the hole, and the rooster confronted, you come and I don't let each other, the big rooster is anxious to open his mouth wide and slam it, swallow the little mouse alive, I am happy, my big rooster is too brave!

When I was young, I didn't know what watermelon looked like, and the first time I ate watermelon, I thought that seed was a worm... The back of my own editing.。。。

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.

Write a few good words and sentences at the beginning: for example: what is childhood and what is it (provided that it is a sentence) and then write interesting things in childhood in the middle (that is, the more naïve things you were when you were a child) and write interesting things in childhood at the end that make me unforgettable, (provided that the end is not written to be unforgettable, if you want to write, write about childhood fun and unforgettable) The essay should not all describe your unforgettable childhood, and you can write unforgettable childhood fun at the end.

Once, my cousin gave me two lollipops. Said that he broke the vase, and asked me to help him "carry the black pot". As a result, I carried out the real black pot in the kitchen. Naturally, it was repaired.

Write it yourself, don't rely on others alone.

Don't you have a second time, do you mean to say?

, don't you even know which one? Write it yourself.

True 2, don't you even know which one? Write it yourself.