Write an essay on things, don t have it on the Internet, but be original, about 450 words

If my life is compared to an album, then the bits and pieces on the road of growth are the pieces gathered in this album. And childhood is always the most dazzling and beautiful ...... among these **

I remember when I was a child, I had to go back to my hometown every Spring Festival, and there was an interesting custom in my hometown to celebrate the Spring Festival, called "worshipping sugar". At this time, every family has to prepare all kinds of sugar, waiting for the children to come here to "distribute sugar", and they can't refuse yet. Therefore, the Spring Festival is always the most anticipated moment for our children.

At that time, I woke up early in the spring morning, woke up my brother and sister, and finished eating. I couldn't wait to grab three handy bags and set off!

We walked in the snow all the way west, going from house to house, and when we saw someone, we shouted, "Congratulations on your great fortune!" "Whenever this happens, the owner always walks into the house with a smile, takes a few pieces of candy from the sugar bag that has been prepared, gives it to us, sometimes asks us names, makes friends with us, and often after a sugar worship, we always have many new friends.

When we go to an acquaintance's house, they will definitely give us a lot of sugar, and sometimes they will cheer with us and give us a red envelope. We just keep going, and when we meet people we know, we always go together. We walked a long way, and my brother soon got impatient, said that he was going to worship sugar alone, and left.

After a while, when we went to a relative's house, we saw my brother drinking tea and watching TV, obviously lazy, and called it "rest". When we went out, my sister began to count him down. Such episodes happen every year.

It wasn't until the sun was about to go down that we went home happily with the day's harvest. To this day, I still remember these happy memories.

Yes! Childhood, the best time of that memory ......

One thing to remember.

There are many memorables in my mind, but one of the most memorable ones is my first time cooking.

It was the summer of that year, and I came home from school at noon, and as soon as I got home, I shouted, "Who is cooking today?" I'm starving to death".

When I walked to the restaurant, I found that my parents were not there, and I was anxious to see a note on the dining table, which read: "Son, we are not coming back today, you can cook and eat by yourself." When I saw this note, I thought to myself:

Hum! Isn't it just cooking, who can't, I'll show them my hands today." What should I do?

Just make my favorite egg noodle handle.

I first took two eggs, holding the egg in my left hand, fixed the bowl with my right hand and knocked it the bowl, not to mention that the egg was broken by me, the yolk was sprinkled on my hand, there was no way to knock it again, I took another egg in my hand, learned the lesson of the last time, I knocked the egg a little hard this time, just knocked it in the bowl, my happy hand danced, and then, stirred hard, stirred, I began to and noodles, the noodles were cut with a kitchen knife, these noodles were cut by me left, right cut, Let me cut it messily, the noodles are cut, I turn on the induction cooker, the water in it is boiling, I put the eggs and noodles in and cook them together, wait for seven or eight minutes, the noodles are ready, this halfway, I turned on the TV, and started watching my favorite TV series, after a while, I walked to the restaurant and saw that the noodles were already cooked, I quickly poured the noodles into the bowl, fortunately there was no bad road, and I could still eat. I heard my dad say that it would be better to add some vinegar and spicy flavor, and then I added some vinegar and spicy food, and finally I tasted my "masterpiece". Ah, it's not bad, but it's a little spicy, I nodded proudly, and I still eat the noodles I made in my mouth.

When Mom and Dad come back and taste my noodles, they will definitely die of joy.

This is the first time I will never forget, I will laugh when I see it, what about you?