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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, once when I was young, my father took me for a walk after a good meal that day, and we came to the river in the community. Dad was admiring the peach blossoms by the river, while I, hugging the pillars by the river, looked at the crystal clear river. "Hey, there's a guy in the river who looks exactly like me?

I thought to myself, "Not only does she look like me, but she also has a few fish spirit assistants beside her!" Slowly, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I hid behind the pillar, but I didn't expect the monster to hide behind the pillar as well.

When I saw that she was scared, I immediately stretched out my fist and tried to hit her, but I didn't expect this monster to see that I was going to hit her, and he also walked out with his head held high and stretched out his fist to me. I pretended not to be afraid, and said haughtily, "Humph!

The monster also put on an arrogant look like me, as if to say to me, "You have grown guts! I knew I couldn't deal with her, so I ran to find my father, I stood in front of my father, and my father saw my aggrieved look and asked:

Baby! What's wrong? Who bullied you?

Dad is going to settle accounts with him! I beckoned to my father, who put his ear to him, and I said softly to him, "Daddy, Daddy, I saw a monster, and she became like me, and she learned to speak!"

Dad was skeptical. I pulled my dad to the river, and I said to him, "Look, oh no, there's another big monster."

Dad looked up and laughed, and I asked, full of suspicion. Later, my dad said to me, this is a reflection, and it can bring things to the water's edge! After Dad's explanation, I was really embarrassed!

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 fun stories of my childhood will definitely become the most beautiful memories of my life!

Childhood fun facts.

Childhood is colorful, like a beautiful seashell by the sea; Childhood is carefree, like a prodigal doll who laughs all day long; Childhood is innocent and sweet, like the clear spring water in a mountain stream. When I talk about my childhood, I can't help but think of an interesting thing.

I remember when I was four or five years old, once, my grandmother gave me and Juju each a high-grade milk candy that made people drool at the sight, which made our two "little gluttonous cats" happy, and it was really exciting.

Neither of us was willing to eat. I said, "Shall we eat?" "Okay, let's eat together!" Juju agreed. I was quick with my hands and feet, and I took it apart in two clicks, and I took out the candy and stretched my neck to look at Juju. I looked at her candy and was anxious:

Yours is bigger than mine! ”

**？I'm missing a little here! ”

Hmph, mine is dissolved! ”

Your color is strong, and your milk is abundant! ”

We fought back and forth to no avail, and we all felt that we were at a loss. But as soon as he said that he wanted to be replaced, he quickly turned around, and no one wanted to. We're starting to eat sugar!

We ate it together. Wow! It's so sweet, it's so fresh, it's so fragrant!

After eating for a while, I said, "Take it out and see, you're older or I'm older!" "Good!

Juju said like a pug and stuck the candy on the tip of her tongue. I stuck out my tongue as she did, but she said she couldn't see clearly, so I put the sugar on the tip of my tongue and put half of it on the outside, and tried to stick my tongue out. At this time, a puppy happened to get under my feet, I couldn't dodge, the candy on the tip of my tongue accidentally fell to the ground, it was really a coincidence, I rushed forward, my right foot was right against the candy, alas, what should I do?

It's too late, it's too late, and before I can come back to my senses, my feet have already stepped on the "baby". I was so anxious and angry: "You stinky dog, rotten dog, dead dog!"

I kicked the dog in the stomach, and the dog was so frightened that he ran away. I lifted my foot and used my hands to break off the sugar stuck to the soles of my shoes, looking left and right, reluctant to throw it away. "Throw it away, do you still want to eat it?

Juju sarcastically said. My two hands covered with sugar rubbed involuntarily, and my eyes were staring at Juju's mouth, just let me take a look at the toffee. I kept swallowing, wishing she would spit out the candy and bite half a grain for me.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I just felt a sour nose and tears flowed down like beads with broken threads: "Mom, I want to eat ......."Sugar ......I'm going to eat ......Sugar ......”

Now, the old man of time has arrived, and he has taken his childhood away in a hurry. I won't worry about a grain of candy like I used to, and I won't cry a lot. Thanks to the old man of time, because he compiled his childhood into the purest, truest and most beautiful book, which is imprinted in our hearts. ■

My childhood was wonderful, there were many interesting things about my childhood, but there was one thing that I remember vividly.

When I was five years old, my mother went to the market to buy groceries, leaving me alone at home. But I was so short that my shirt was already on the ground. After putting on my shirt, I found my tie and put it on, and then I found my grandfather's crutch and held it in my right hand.

Then I looked in the mirror and saw that I had become a little old man. I wonder where to get some beard? Then I saw some white paper, and I had an idea, and I cut it into pieces with scissors and put it under my mouth, and then I looked in the mirror again, and I laughed, for I myself had become an old man.

At this time, my mother broke down the door, and I thought that my mother would definitely scold me. Who knew that my mother laughed out loud, and he also took a few pictures of me with his mobile phone. I didn't understand what my mother was doing, so I made a gesture, and my mother laughed even harder, and I watched stupidly.

In the evening, Dad returned. Mom took out his mobile phone for him to see, and Dad spit out all the water he had just drunk in his mouth, and he also said that there was another little old man in our family. I listened and bowed my head shyly.

This is an event that happened in my childhood, and whenever I think about it, I have an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that it is in the ......”

When I listened to the song "Childhood", I remembered an interesting incident when I was a child.

One afternoon in the summer when I was four years old, it was very hot. My mother took me to the street to buy a big round watermelon. When I got home, my mother had just put the watermelon on the table of the Eight Immortals, and I couldn't wait to ask my mother, "When will I eat watermelon?" ”

I stared at the watermelon, licked my lips, and argued with my mom for another time. But my mother just didn't agree, so I pouted and used my brain. After a while, I came up with a great idea.

At that time, I was short, not as tall as the Eight Immortals Table. So, I quietly moved the chair closer to the Eight Immortals Table, carefully climbed onto the chair, and gently pushed the watermelon with my small hand, and the watermelon slowly rolled towards the table. At this point, I hurriedly jumped out of my chair and shouted:

Mom, the watermelon is going to roll down! As soon as the words fell, before my mother walked out of the stove, the watermelon fell to the ground with a "pop" and fell into several petals. My mother picked up the watermelon and complained while telling me to eat a few pieces quickly.

I was so happy that I looked smug as I ate: Mom has been fooled. I peeked into my mother and saw that she didn't find any flaws.

So, I grinned.

What to laugh at? Mom asked curiously.

Looking back on it now, it's kind of funny.