Who has an interesting story about childhood. Just a little bit of it.

Shot 2: Fish antifreeze experiment That day, I was extremely bored watching TV at home, and suddenly a refrigerator advertisement flashed: a clown put a live fish in the refrigerator, and after a while, the fish was still alive when it was taken out.

I smirked and got up with my mother's idea of a few goldfish. I followed the clown's example and put the goldfish in the freezer. The next day, at the dinner table, I proudly told my mother my conjectures:

Fish can be frost resistant. My mother asked me with a happy face, "Ah, our little scientist, how are you going to test your great conjecture?"

I smirked back, "Science experiments." "Ah, our little scientists are really amazing, and they have a high level of science.

Mom said and subconsciously glanced at the coffee table in the fish tank, her eyes trembled, her face turned cloudy, and she opened the refrigerator with an arrow step, and immediately there was a ghost crying wolf howl: "My goldfish dd" Dad laughed so much that he squirted out the rice, and I was looking at them inexplicably, and I laughed as if I didn't understand. These are two interesting things from my childhood that I still remember.

I miss my childhood, I miss that crisp and ignorant laughter.

Childhood. My childhood was colorful, extremely happy and beautiful! I guess everyone is the same as me!

Once my grandmother and I were weeding because I was very small and had no strength. So my grandmother asked me to go to the side to play, what to play? I saw a group of children bouncing around in the meadow - grasshoppers!

Then I got ready to catch grasshoppers and started catching grasshoppers! I shouted as I caught it: Don't be afraid, children, I'll catch you!

When I was catching Xing's head, I remembered the teacher's words: The back of the grasshopper is full of blood vessels and breathing holes. This scared me, because in this way I threw them to the ground and wiped them all out with the ruthless soles of my feet.

Later I saw ants carrying their bodies away. I followed them to a small mound of earth, and I dug it up with a small stick. Ah, it's disgusting!

It was full of animal carcasses. When I heard that ants bite people, I shoot them to death with dirt. Grandma saw it and asked

Why did you shoot them all to death? I replied, "Because the ants bite people, I shoot them to death!"

Because my naivety caused a series of interesting things! Once, I helped my grandmother hoe the ground, and when I was hoeing, I dug up an earthworm and called out to my grandmother: "Grandma!

Grandmother! There's a long snake here! "Grandma heard my cry and ran away with a hoe, and when she went, she laughed out loud, and asked Grandma without understanding

Grandma, why are you smiling when you encounter a snake? Grandma I said, "This is not a snake, but an earthworm?"

I couldn't help but laugh after listening to my grandmother's words! Hahaha. And that's not all, there's more!

A lot! Sometimes I kicked the corn seedlings that everyone had worked so hard to plant out of the clouds, and I was severely criticized by my grandmother!

Our childhood was colorful, colorful, and incomparably happy and joyful. Let each of us cherish every moment of our childhood! An inch of time is an inch of gold!

When I was a child, I went to the market with my father, my father walked fast, I walked slowly, I looked at things in other stalls, and saw "Dad" in front, I hurriedly went to find it, hugged the person and shouted "Dad", the person was stunned all of a sudden, only to hear the real father shouting me in the back, I knew that it was over, I recognized the wrong person, I was very embarrassed at that time, hehe.

That day, my mother was just going to cook and after preparing the ingredients, she took ** out. Suddenly, a thought crossed my mind, why not try cooking myself while my mother was away. I hurriedly turned on the gas stove and put the pot away.

So what exactly should be done? Just as I hesitated, the pot was already smoking. It seems that time is not enough for me to think about it.

I hurriedly threw the cabbage into the pot. Suddenly, a wave of heat rushed towards me, causing me to take a few steps back. It took me a while before I mustered up the courage to pick up a spatula and stir it in the pot a few times.

Oh my God, there are already patches of "black spots" on the top of the dish. I hurriedly turned off the heat and put the cabbage in a bowl. At this time, it dawned on me that I should put oil first.

There are many interesting things in childhood, and the interesting things in childhood are different for children of each generation. Catch crickets, hide and seek.