The elders tell stories about the past, who has them?

One day before the Spring Festival, my mother took me to the book store to buy books. I looked at it, and I didn't choose the book I wanted for a long time. "Kid, have you chosen?

Before I knew it, my mom was standing behind me. "I don't know which one to choose, forget it, I'll talk about it next time. "Child, Mommy will tell you the story of Mom when she was a child!"

Well, I love hearing your stories, especially when you were a kid! ”

When my mother was a child, her family was not wealthy, and she had no money to buy books. Sometimes I go to the houses of neighbors, relatives and friends to play, and when I see a good book, I borrow it to read, and I usually have to return it the next day, so I often light a kerosene lamp at night and stay up late to read it. ”

You guys were really miserable at that time. But at that time, the education level of the peasants was not very high, so what did they want books for? ”

You may laugh when you hear it, but at that time, most of the books in the countryside were used to ignite fires, so the borrowed books either had a head or a tail, or a tail without a head, and some simply had no head and no tail, and it was common for them to be torn off in the middle. Because of this, every time my mother finished reading a book, she imagined how it would begin, what it would end with, and what would happen in the middle, which inadvertently cultivated my mother's imagination! Mom said proudly.

Oh, no wonder your article is so well written! ”

Child, you grew up smelling books, your generation is so happy, there are so many books for you to read in the book city, and you can also learn more about it from the Internet. You've got to take advantage of it! ”

Okay, Mom, I will definitely make good use of the happy life now! I said firmly.

Okay, that's good. Let's go, mom will buy you a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"! ”

When I left the book city, I thought back to my mother's childhood, and then thought about the happy life we have now, I think my generation is so lucky. Therefore, we must study hard, grow into useful people in society, and create a better learning and living space for our next generation!

Grandpa tells you the story of food stamps.

1) Throw the missing tooth on the roof or under the bed.

When we were children, we must have experienced a period of tooth replacement, where teeth fell out automatically in order to grow new teeth. The elders in the family will ask if it is the upper or lower teeth. If it is in the upper row, the child will be taken to the side of the bed and thrown under the bed; If it's in the lower row, you'll throw the lost teeth on the roof!

It is said that if you do this, your teeth will grow out neatly. The elders will say this, in fact, the intention of comfort is greater than that of the elder brother, and I hope that the child will not be sad because of this. In fact, after the tooth is lost, remember to check for other unusual conditions first

For example, bleeding does not stop, there is a foreign body in the tooth, and so on. The second is to brush your teeth in the morning and evening to make sure that there is no food residue between your teeth. In this way, the teeth will definitely remain in a "beautiful" state!

2) Nibble on the fish bones and draw a fish pattern in the cup.

When I was a child, I would be extra careful if I ate fish. If a fish bone is accidentally bitten, the elder will pick up the cup and fill it with water, then hold the bottom of the cup with three fingers, draw a fish pattern in the filled cup with chopsticks, and then slowly let the child drink the whole cup of water. Strangely, if the situation is not very serious, you will gradually stop feeling the presence of fish bones in your mouth.

When I grow up, I have a rolling date, and these are actually psychological effects. It is recommended that if you bite the fish bones, do not blindly believe in the soil method, if the situation is too serious or has not improved for a long time, do not hesitate to consult a professional doctor immediately!

3) Do not eat eggs before the test.

I believe most people have heard it when they were young: "Before the exam, you can't eat eggs, otherwise you will get zero eggs in the exam!" The elders would say this because both eggs and zero eggs have a relationship with the word "egg".

In fact, they also wish the children a smooth exam! Eggs can not only provide the protein that the body needs, but also refresh the mind and enhance memory. The most important thing is not to eat greasy food before the exam, and try to eat as light as possible to avoid stomach pain affecting the exam.

When you take the exam, relax and prepare for your homework, so you won't be afraid of doing too badly!

4) After eating, do not leave the rice grains on the plate.

When many people are young, if the elders of the family see that the child has finished eating, but there are some uneaten grains left on the plate, they will start to say: "When you grow up, your wife and husband will have such a grain on their faces!" It means that when the child grows up, the other half of the child will have something similar to pimples on his face.

In fact, the elders will say this, and the biggest intention is to hope that the children will not waste food. As the saying goes: "Who knows that Chinese food on the plate, every grain is fortunate."

From an early age, we must know how to cherish food and cultivate the virtue of not wasting food.

Talking about the love story of the older generation, the grandparents' generation was born in difficult times, and now they are in their eighties, when it comes to the marriage at that time, it was all remorse, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, I was married out as a child daughter-in-law when I was a teenager, and it was the first time I met when I arrived at my husband's house, no matter what the man was, I could only work hard for the rest of my life. It's all regret and helplessness, there was no food and clothing in that era, and there were few good lives. Nowadays, I can see my eighty-year-old grandparents walking hand in hand, and they really love each other for a lifetime, which is not easy.

When it comes to the parents' generation, although they are still talking about matchmaking, they can meet in advance, and they are married after they like, and they used to be chosen by mothers, whether it is interesting to like that man, and the woman is right to say that the man, and the fathers naturally can't let the duck fly to the mouth, this is the time to play their skills of stalking, and the marriage of that generation has the intention of being a concubine, and there is hope for life. The older generation has a hard life, but there are also love stories worth remembering.

In fact, when I was young, I listened to a lot of small stories told by my grandparents, but when I got older, I naturally forgot a lot of them. I still remember that there is a story that if there is a moon at night, you must not use your fingers, if you are disobedient, beware of it will cut your ears when you sleep, after listening to your grandparents, every night when you see the bright moon, you will excitedly raise your hand and prepare to point there, and then retract it. Now that I think about it, I feel like I want to laugh at the same time.

When I was a child, I would always shout for my parents to tell stories, and one particularly hot summer, our family of four was lying on the mat (Dad, Mom, my brother and I) were bored, and wanted to listen to my father's story, so I begged him to tell it, and my father thought about it and said:"Once upon a time, there was a butcher who went home after selling pork at the bazaar, and only a few bones were left in his burden. Unexpectedly, two wolves followed in the middle of the road, the butcher was very afraid, and threw a bone back, one wolf stopped to eat and the other wolf still followed him, so he threw another bone, and the wolf also stopped to eat, but just now the wolf also chased over, and the bone was gone, no way, the butcher could only put down the burden and pick up the knife to strengthen his courage, the wolf saw this, and the one in front of him squatted in front of the butcher like a dog, and his eyes were pretending to sleep.

After a while, the butcher quietly approached with a knife and killed it by surprise. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found a hollowed out hole in the haystack behind him, and the butcher walked over to see that it was a wolf with its head in it, and without saying a word, he killed it behind the wolf. "At that time, after listening to this story, I was amazed by the cunning of the wolf and the courage of the butcher, and it was not until I was in junior high school that I realized that this was a literary article by Pu Songling.

I also learned translation in advance.

Yes, when I was a child, Whitebeard was the most popular, legend has it that Whitebeard loves to drink, if you walk alone at night, he will follow you, Whitebeard loves to hold grudges, you must not offend them, otherwise he will go to your house at night to make trouble, fortunately there is no now. Otherwise, I won't be able to walk at night, and I'll be scared to death.

30 years ago, my mom was 16 years old and my dad was 18 years old, they met, my dad was cheeky and ran to my grandmother's house every day, and it wasn't until a few days before the wedding 24 years ago that my mom knew that she was going to be married to my dad by my grandparents. And today is the 24th anniversary of my parents' marriage, in those days, my mother married my father, in the countryside just to register the marriage, and then the family sat at a table and had a meal, no ceremony, no wedding photos. After 2 months of hard work and ideological work for them, I was willing to take a set of wedding photos.

Afterwards, my mother whispered to me that she had no regrets in her life. It's been more than 20 years, but I didn't expect to be able to take a set of wedding photos.

I've listened to my grandfather, it's been a long time, my family lives around Nanjing, and I don't know if anyone nearby has also heard this story. Many years ago, just after the heavy snowfall, traffic accidents on the road were frequent, small cities, at that time the traffic rules were not as sound as now, there was a car accident, a teenage junior high school student was hit, dragged to the hospital for rescue, coma for a few days and nights, parents anxious to turn around, and then finally rescued back, the child said that he did not know his parents, said that he was from which county in Suzhou, who was his relatives, engaged in foreign trade work, Chinese New Year's Eve this year, clamoring to go back. The child's parents thought he was evil and invited his husband to come and see.

Later, the child gradually stopped making trouble, and began to go to school, one day disappeared, the parents called the police, the police speculated that it may have gone to Suzhou, so they followed the address and place that the child said before to find, and really found, and indeed the son of the family in Suzhou is more than 30, used to work in foreign trade, but a few years ago died in a car accident, the child told the previous things one by one, exactly the same, the family also treated the child as a son, this is good, the body and soul are not a person's. As for the fact that I heard that the two families moved around as relatives, the child did later engage in the foreign trade industry. It's been a long time, I don't remember the specifics.

When I was a child, I heard my uncle tell a story about saving, when he was young, his family was very poor, living in an adobe house, eating sweet potato noodles, pickled white radish, sometimes not enough to eat, a family of four or five people sleeping on a kang, no money to go to school, what should I do? In order to make a living, each of them got up in the morning to carry a dung basket (the name of our hometown should be a basket that can be carried), ran around the street to collect dung and firewood, and followed the work when the fields were busy! The whole point of stick noodles for the New Year and the festival is eaten in the whole nest, and the white noodles are mixed with slightly better conditions!

Every year, when the school is closed during the busy farming season (the teacher is also from the countryside), I slowly went to high school and was admitted to university! The problem is again, the university is in our city, more than 120 kilometers away from our hometown (240 miles), the fare: two yuan and five cents, a week to go back, back for a while, it will cost more than four yuan!

I can't help it.