What s your worst childhood memory?

When I was a child, it was not easy to go to the supermarket, once my mother took me to the supermarket, and when I saw everything, I rolled on the ground and said nothing if I didn't buy it, and finally my mother left me to go by myself.

In my childhood, every time I think about it, my grandmother viciously told me why I didn't soak in pee and die, and there was the scene where I pressed my sister's head into the freshly filled water tank, because the school was late, and my grandmother came back from work outside to see that we hadn't filled the water tank.

As a boy, he never wore a skirt when he was a child, and he was particularly interested in skirts, and when he saw that his female classmates were wearing skirts, he found his mother's skirt to wear to school when he got home, and was laughed at by his classmates for half a year.

In the third grade of primary school, my father enrolled me in a Chinese tutoring class, and lied to me that it was a swimming training class for me, but the result was true, and I wore swimming trunks to class the next day, and the scene was terrible.

When I was in kindergarten, I liked swinging very much, my mother saw that I liked swinging, and I installed a swing equipment at home, and one day I was swinging at home, and I flew too high and fell down, knocking out half of my front teeth.

When I was in elementary school, I stole eggs from my table and ate them all, and she found out later, crying and shouting for me to return her eggs, so that the whole class knew.

One year, I saw a packet of rat poison on the road, one was the seasoning in instant noodles, and when I got home, I drank it with hot water, and I almost went to see the Buddha, and I had the first experience of death, but fortunately I went to the hospital for timely treatment and rescued it.

When I was a child, I had a pet dog at home, I loved it very much, and I would give it delicious food, but I didn't know that the dog couldn't eat chocolate, and I fed it a lot that day, but the next day I was sent to the hospital foaming at the mouth.

In 08, when I was four or five years old, I asked my mother for a dollar, went to a restaurant next door, followed someone into the order, and after eating, the uncle said how much, I thought I was looking for my money and looked at him, this is my dad came to find me, asked me why I was here, listed an uncle to talk about the process before and after, my dad understood the second and was ready to pay, then I said that I don't need to pay dad you pay me money, and then spread out my dollar.

When I was in elementary school, a boy in my class confessed to me, I thought he was one year younger than me and not good-looking, and I wanted to find someone handsome.

Because five dollars was beaten by my mother from home all the way to the school gate commissary, that kindergarten does not remember how old it is, it should be four or five years old, the night before my dad took five cents, and there is a five dollars of my mother thought I took it, went to the commissary to buy a pen, at noon home my mother asked me money I was stunned, she thought I bought a pen others did not look for me money, I had to go back and ask others to ask, and then I was beaten, so many people knew, including our teachers came to ask me, then I was really confused and did not remember, Later, when my dad came home, I realized that he took it, five dollars in '95.

My mother is partial, she scolds me for everything, the neighbors and relatives think she is partial to my sister, and my cousin doesn't want her mother to have a second child at all, for fear of following my old path. I'm a very thick person, and I often endure my mother's anger, and she often gets angry and says, I want her to die. So much so that after I got married, I cried a lot in my dream for the first time in my life, and my husband woke me up and dreamed that my mother was like this again.

Going out on a bike with my friends, I hit the wall while cornering, knocking out both of my front teeth and becoming a shadow of my childhood.

At night, when my mother was not paying attention, I secretly watched the cat and mouse in the bed, and let the mouse drill my bed.

Riding a bicycle on the ice, riding into the ice cave and almost unable to get out, scared my mother to death at the time, and now she doesn't dare to go into the water.

My childhood memory is supposed to be being scolded.

My childhood memories are when I was a kid and I went to the beach with my grandfather to catch crabs.

Every summer, I would go to my grandfather's house for a few months. Grandpa lives in a small town close to the sea, just a few hundred meters from the sea. My grandfather and I would often go to the beach to catch crabs together. It became one of the best memories of my childhood.

We usually go crab hunting when the tide is behind and the tide is out. Grandpa would bring a basket, a hook and a small bucket, and I would bring a small shovel with me. We walked to the shallow water and started looking for crabs.

Sometimes we'll find them on small reefs, and sometimes we'll find them in streams, mangroves, and shallow waters.

My grandfather and I would put the crabs in the basket and take them home. When we got home, we would wash them and put them in Grandpa's special steamer. I remember the crab hissing when it was placed in the steamer, which made me feel particularly funny.

When Grandpa has steamed the crabs, we place them on a paper tablecloth to release a strong crab smell. We will take the chong song and wrap it with a small hammer and enjoy the delicious taste of crab together. I think the crabs at that time were really fresh and delicious.

In retrospect, every experience of catching crabs at the beach was priceless. Those wonderful memories will never be forgotten by me. I am grateful to my grandfather for giving me such memories, and I am also grateful for this little thing that allowed me to experience the joy and deliciousness of the seaside.

Everyone has their own childhood memories, and those beautiful and unforgettable times will always leave a deep imprint in our minds. For people of different generations, childhood memories are also different. Below, I will share with you some common childhood memories of killing.

1.Childhood toys.

For later generations, toys are an important part of their childhood. The toys were simple, but they were big enough to keep us entertained all day. Little orange cars, building blocks, dolls, slingshots, etc., are all our childhood memories to kill.

Especially the toys that we made with our own hands are unforgettable.

2.Childhood games.

With the advancement of science and technology, the games played by children today are becoming more and more diverse, but for later people, there is only one word to describe the games of childhood: simple. Jumping rubber bands, kicking shuttlecocks, playing cards, playing hide and seek, etc., these simple games have made us spend countless happy times.

3.Childhood food.

The taste of childhood is always so unforgettable, and everyone has their own taste of childhood. When I was a child, most of the people lived a hard life and ate very simply. Braised pork, chicken in sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, grilled sweet potato, popcorn and so on, these delicacies are our childhood memories to kill, and they make us feel the warmth of home.

4.Childhood festivals.

Childhood festivals are always so unforgettable, and everyone has their own memories of childhood ruins and holidays. For us, the most memorable festival is the Spring Festival. At that time, we all put on new clothes, received red envelopes, ate delicious Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the family got together for a warm and unforgettable Spring Festival.

In short, everyone's childhood memories are unique, they record the bits and pieces of our growth, and they are also the best memories of our lives. No matter how time passes, these memories will forever be etched in our hearts.

Jingle bells, knock knocks, it's time for gifts! As my favorite holiday when I was a child, I can't wait to receive any surprises when my birthday arrives every year.

When I was a kid, birthdays were like new toys because my brothers and I loved the most important birthday event was toy swapping. To exchange their toys, I had to show the gift I had received. Birthday events have given us access to all kinds of toys, from being close together, to cars, to video game consoles.

Of course, our post-school generation also has a unique passion, that is, playing poker, playing landlords or playing board games, which makes us happy and happy!

Let's talk about the childhood memories between me and my cousin. We used to play a game of rock-paper-scissors when we were out from school, where a game was five wins and losses, and the loser had to give the winner a bomb. Sometimes the winner may just want to have fun while eating or playing a computer game, and will give you a fake bomb.

Of course, our partnership is so strong that I believe that no matter how powerful the bomb is, it will not be able to shake the friendship between our Limb Fighting Gods.

Childhood toys, birthday events, and exchanges between friends are all unforgettable memories for me, inspiring my infinite imagination and dreams. Therefore, whenever I look back on these good times, I always feel a sense of joy and realize that these childhood experiences will stay with me for the rest of my life.

For the post-80s generation and the post-90s generation, childhood memories may be some classic toys, such as Lego bricks, Transformers, Super Mario, etc. These toys not only stimulate children's imagination and creativity, but also develop children's hands-on and thinking skills. Many people will sigh at how wonderful their childhood was when they recall these toys.

In addition to toys, some classic cartoons and TV series are also the childhood memories of many key people. For example, "Hulu Brothers", "Journey to the West", "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf", etc., these works not only have high artistic value, but also can convey positive energy and educational significance, so that children can learn and grow in joy.

In addition, some classic games are also childhood memories for many people to kill. For example, traditional games such as cards, backgammon, checkers, and video games such as "Contra", "Mario", "Tank Battle", etc., these games can not only allow children to enjoy the game, but also exercise their reflexes and thinking skills.

In addition to this, some classic foods and snacks are also childhood memories for many people. For example, sugar gourds, marshmallows, popsicles, candies, etc., these snacks are not only delicious, but also can make children feel the beauty and joy of life.

In short, childhood memories are precious memories that everyone has, they allow us to recall the good times, and also make us feel the colorfulness and beauty of life.

When "worst" is juxtaposed with "trivial", a paradox is formed. For children, what seems like a "small thing" today can mean a bolt from the blue, or even a catastrophe. It's not a happy memory, unravel the scar and see how it continues to bleed ...

My memory of my relationship with my father was always very bad, and as an adult, I never learned how to accept feelings properly. And some of the things he did at that time have long been forgotten in his memory, and only the scars remain. The worst thing in my impression, perhaps more accurately described as "the most terrible", was the sentence he yelled at me when he was trying to persuade my mother to fight:

, whose child you are is not certain. At that moment, the sky fell apart. Although he soon forgot this sentence, and though he had loved me, the most intimate bond of blood had been severed forever in my heart.

There is always such a memory, a person running home with a schoolbag on his back, and a person riding a self-riding car and rushing forward. A dark road, no one is afraid to die. Suddenly, someone died of even more nervousness.

Now all the people are working. A person still does not dare to walk at night. Work hard to overcome.

Still won't work. Nervous.. Try not to be nervous.

Or calm in my heart ... I hope that one day someone will be able to accompany me. It also brought me out of this shadow completely ...

When I was in the third grade of primary school, I danced rubber bands with many classmates (including several senior classmates), but my rubber bands were always broken, and everyone was gradually disappointed and disappointed because of the old broken rubber bands. It wasn't until another classmate Sun Ting came that she said: "Look, I have a new rubber band, and I don't have much time to buy it, let's play together?"

Everyone happily followed Sun Ting, Sun Ting and the senior classmates counted together, a total of 9 people, they discussed, I don't know who they discussed to drive away, just watched them from the side, and finally, Sun Ting and the senior classmates said together: "Hurry up and go home!" There are enough of us, and you are useless if you have more.

Then I heard that my whole life was dark, so I walked away, and the moment I turned around, I cried for the first time, and felt the abandonment for the first time... I don't know why these people are treating me like this ... Actually, it has something to do with the fact that I can't hear with my ears.

Looking back now, I think it was the only time in my childhood that I felt abandoned.

My father was in prison when I was 3 years old, my parents divorced when I was 7 years old, my mother remarried, my family experienced a fire when I was 13 years old, and now I am 21 years old, my father is still in prison, and I have been raised by my grandparents. My family was absent most of the time since I was a child, and I only picked up and dropped off a few times in the six years of elementary school, and even when I was a child, I wrote essays, and my mother took an umbrella to pick me up on rainy days.