What is the experience of falling into a thatched house?

It's unlucky, it stinks, and I won't go to this toilet next time.

Falling into the thatched house is like a dumb person eating coptis, and there is no bitterness to say. I am entangled in whether to go out, I will be laughed at if I go out, and what if I don't go out, what if someone comes in.

One afternoon, I was in a hurry, hurried to the toilet, and was about to turn around and go home, but who knew that my feet were weak and slipped into the toilet. Oh my God, it scared the hell out of me. I don't have a lot of strength, and the concrete surface of the toilet is slippery, and I can't climb up even if I try.

At that time, I didn't think about the smell, and I didn't think about being afraid of insects, but I was afraid that my grandfather (grandfather) would scold me if he knew that I fell into the toilet. ‍‍

Experience with me? I'm not going to tell you what it's like to fall into it and make you laugh at me.

Once, when a classmate saw a girl going to the toilet, two people moved a big stone and threw it into the dung pit behind them. Hahaha, let's make up for the picture brain! Of course, I am not the one who threw the stones. At that time, it caused a sensation in the whole school, and the two were criticized by the meeting....‍‍

My pigs escaped at night. The slate on the manure pit was trampled out by the beast. It fell inside, and it was supposed to be standing inside. The head and front feet are on the outside. After howling all night, my dad thought the pigs were hungry again. ‍‍

When I was young, I went to my grandmother's house, and there was a ditch in the back alley of my grandmother's house, and then I played there with other children, and then I didn't know what happened, and a child from my grandmother's neighbor's house pushed me down....At that time, the whole person was blinded.... ‍

When I struggled for almost half an hour, and I was about to be submerged in my head, an old woman passed by. I used all my strength to scream like a mosquito, but luckily Grandma heard it. When Ah Po came up to me, she told me to go home quickly. ‍‍

As far as my mom recalls, she didn't want me anymore. I had been taking a shower that night, and my mother was retching while washing me, a painful memory. ‍‍

When I was dreaming, I dreamed that I woke up with nausea, and then I was very happy, and I heard that I would make a fortune if I had such a dream.

When I was a child in my hometown in the countryside, once I was naughty and fell into a thatched house, almost suffocated, and after being rescued by a neighbor, I was nauseous and did not eat for three days.