Write 1,000 words of childhood anecdotes and write them yourself

The carefree childhood has gradually flown by with the passage of time, and even though I am in the sixth grade, my thoughts often fly back to the colorful times of the past. The happy and happy childhood anecdotes are often evocative.

I remember during the summer vacation of my third grade, my mother said that she would take me to Xingcheng. At first, I was strongly opposed because I thought it would be better to go there and play computer games at home, but my mother said, "You don't go and pull it down!"

If there are crabs, I won't bring them back for you to eat! "What? Got crabs to eat?

That's great! I'll go too! I said.

Can you wake up early tomorrow? Mom asked. "Okay" I didn't say a word, took off my clothes and hurriedly slept under the covers.

Jingle bells, jingle bells" "Get up, son! Get up! If you don't get up, it's too late!

Got it. "I reluctantly got up and looked at my watch, it was only three o'clock in the morning! I asked my mom:

Why are you going so early? "Let's go," said my mother, "it's only seven o'clock in four hours, and you're still in the sea." After that, stay at your uncle's house for three days ......"Understood.

I finally got up and helped my mom pack her bags and put them in the car.

The car started and before I knew it, I was asleep again. I don't know how many hours later, the car stopped, I thought I had reached the destination, and immediately got off the bus, only to find that this was a rest stop, and unexpectedly only two-thirds of the way I walked. After Dad was "convenient", we continued on the road again.

It took more than an hour to drive to Xingcheng.

After breakfast, I hurriedly asked the little brother I had just met, "Do you know how to catch fish?" "Yes! "Let's go catch it, shall we? "Okay! So we ran to the beach.

At first, I didn't know how to catch fish at all, but when I saw a fish, I went straight there, but I didn't expect it and pounced. Seeing that the little brother caught a quasi-one, I asked him, "Brother, how did you catch it?"

Brother said: "You go over gently, and make a quick move." "Oh, I see.

I tried it, and it worked!

Three days passed quickly, and I reluctantly said goodbye to my brother's family and set foot on the way home.

Childhood, childhood, how interesting and nostalgic you are! The pace of growth shows the true meaning of the world: no matter what you do, as long as you make up your mind and persevere, you will see the dawn of success!

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There are no taboos about the fun stories of childhood. I often wandered in my childhood dreams, and I really wanted to just fall asleep like that. If I had to describe the trend of childhood, I would compare it to a word, a fragrant flower; A box, a box with many secrets; A trellis, a trellises full of countless grapes......Let's enjoy the fairy tale together!

I remember when I was three years old, and on my way back from kindergarten, my dad bought me a string of fragrant hot dogs. It was the first time I had eaten a hot dog in my life, and I grabbed it and took a big bite of it before I was happy, and praised it repeatedly: "It's delicious!" ”

When I got home, my little cat-like mouth was still drooling, and I wanted to eat ten more hot dogs. No! I can do even a hundred of them in one bite!

Time passed and I still hadn't eaten my second hot dog. I can't wait......Later, I had an idea: "Let's make a hot dog yourself!"

But how do hot dogs do it? Haha, of course I don't know that I'm a "genius"! At that time, I was so "silly and cute" that I thought that a hot dog was a roasted puppy......So, without further ado, I began my "covert operation".

Of course, the main ingredient of puppies was nowhere to be found, and I used a toy dog as a material. Taking advantage of the fact that my parents were not at home today, I tiptoed off one of the ears on the toy dog, looked around, and carefully walked to the kitchen step by step for fear that the "police" would find out the "thief".

Eventually, the "hot dog" was put into the microwave with the stick, set for two minutes, and began to roast. And when it was roasting, my mind reached the point where it was not only a hot dog but also a hot dog, and before I saw anyone, I smelled it and immersed myself in the fragrant smell of hot dogs early!

I woke up from a dream when I heard this sound, it turned out that the hot dog had been "freshly baked", I took it out to see, only to see that it was just a black mass, and I took a bite lightly with a very uneasy mood, and suddenly, a burst of pungent bizarre smell continued to choke my throat extremely uncomfortable, and I wanted to spit it out. No way, how can you stand that burnt smell? It's a 100% difference from my original hot dog taste.

And when Mom and Dad came back at night, they didn't dare to tell them, otherwise they would not only laugh at the roof of the house, but also be beaten with a fist!

Alas! No wonder others say genius - being stepped on every day! I'm just an incompetent, self-righteous "little genius" who seems to have to be honed a little more to ......Hehe! It was just a remark that I consoled myself with afterwards.

There are many, many more interesting stories about my childhood, because my childhood is still so innocent and immaculate. And when I swim in my childhood dreams, I really want to pluck the fragrant little flowers with my own hands; Open the box full of infinite secrets and exorcise a small secret; Pick the lovely purple grapes and gently ask for a ......Yes! Every interesting story from my childhood makes me remember it endlessly.

A real childhood... Everyone's childhood is different! It's only true if you write it yourself! Someone else's childhood is different from yours!

Childhood fun facts.

When I was about five years old, I did something at home that I will never forget, and that day... That day, I was playing at home, and my dad came home from shopping for groceries, and my dad asked me to wash the vegetables, and I agreed. Dad went into the kitchen after that. How hard it is for a five-year-old to wash vegetables!

At that time, Dad bought two tomatoes, two cucumbers, and a few celery.

I remembered the washing machine that my mother used for laundry, so without hesitation, I threw all the dishes into the washing machine, put a few bowls of water, and pressed the button. I thought to myself: I washed the dishes so cleanly, my father would definitely praise me.

When the time came, I opened the lid of the washing machine, and oh my God, the celery had become a "green stick", and the cucumber was one less piece. The one that is missing, the most pitiful is the tomato, which is gone! Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but shudder in my heart, and I thought to myself:

It's over, it's over! The dish was washed like this by me, not to mention praise, I will definitely be scolded to death! After a while, my father told me to bring the washed vegetables, and I was so frightened that I slipped into the house as if there was oil under my feet, and locked the door behind me.

Then he said to his father, "Dad, the food is in the washing machine, you can take it!" When Dad saw this, his face turned green with anger.

My father called me out and patiently taught me, "You can't put the food in the washing machine to wash it, it will spoil it!" I casually agreed, but I didn't listen to a word.

In this way, Dad went downstairs again, bought new vegetables, washed the vegetables himself, and made delicious meals.

I can't help but laugh out loud when I think back to what happened when I was a child, I am very grateful to my parents who taught me to do many things and be a human being, they raised us, I will definitely repay my parents, I love them!

Childhood anecdotes are the most precious. When we were young, we made a lot of jokes because of our young ignorance, and when we opened the door of our memories, childhood anecdotes followed. When I was 5 years old, I was still in kindergarten, and I was young and ignorant, adding some dazzling colors to the treasure trove of memories.

When everyone heard this, they burst out laughing. I learned afterwards that rice doesn't run into my mouth on its own.

This incident has been with me for 8 years, and everyone will still laugh when I mention it, but I believe that this incident will always accompany me!!

I think I should think for myself, and the essay should be at least 200 words, and 20 words is a sentence.