Childhood fun facts. Five hundred words. Hurry, hurry

Childhood is a charming painting, outlining how many moving and interesting stories I have; Childhood, is a tactful and melodious piccolo, played how many pure and beautiful fantasies I have; Childhood is a bouquet of gorgeous jasmine, childhood laughter is like the intoxicating fragrance of jasmine, and the white petals are like a memory. Childhood anecdotes are the most unforgettable for me.

The second and third uncles liked fishing very much, and for this reason, they bought a lot of things related to fishing. I remember that on May Day three years ago, my second and third uncles took me outdoors to fish while they were free during the holiday.

We drove to a bridge, and the second and third uncles were going to go fishing under the bridge, saying that there were a lot of big fish down there. Walking through a path, we reached the bottom of the bridge. The third uncle took out the fishing rod, bait and other things to be used.

My third uncle called me over and said he was going to teach me. I listened and immediately became serious. The third uncle hooked some bait on the fishing hook, and then threw it into the sea, the sea was calm, only the buoy was there lightly, and the third uncle asked me to hold the fishing rod and said:

Look at the buoy, if it moves, or if it feels like the fishing rod is shaking, like a fish eating bait, you should immediately pull it up, and if there is a problem, call me out loud. So the third uncle went to the second uncle. I sat on a stone and waited quietly.

After a while, the rod suddenly shook, and the buoy gradually lowered, knowing that it was out of sight. I immediately tried my best, but I couldn't pull it no matter how much I pulled, and it was still very difficult. I was in a hurry, thinking to myself that this must be a big fish.

I immediately shouted, "Third uncle, come to me!" There's a big fish on the hook, and I can't pull it up!

Hurry up, don't let it run. At this time, the second and third uncles rushed over and pulled them up. When I saw a big yellow croaker, I was so happy that I immediately applauded and jumped around.

The hook caught the big fish steadily, and I thought it would run? This fish is really greedy. Then, the third uncle tried to remove the hook, but he couldn't, so he had to cut the line.

The third uncle praised: "Si'er is really amazing, I just caught a big yellow croaker for the first time fishing, and the second and third uncles have not gained anything so far!" "Immediately, I was very happy and thought that fishing was really fun.

By the evening, my second and third uncles and I had caught about 10 fish, the largest of which was, of course, the big yellow croaker I caught. Later, when I returned to my second uncle's house, I specially announced this big news to the whole family, and everyone was very surprised to hear it, thinking that I had never fished before, but I achieved such a result, and they were very surprised! The second aunt also went to weigh it, and it was more than half a catty!

The fish was so fresh that it was alive until it was cooked! It's like my mood.

There are so many interesting things in my childhood, but only this incident makes me unforgettable, childhood is so good, in my childhood, although sometimes sad and tearful, but childhood gave me more happiness, let me spend it in laughter.

At that time, I used to follow my friends to the mountains to collect firewood. I remember one time when we went up the mountain, we were all drilling in the wood. Some inspect pine cones, while others inspect branches.

Everyone was screaming and making noise on the mountain, and our cries and laughter echoed throughout the valley. As long as we make a fuss, the birds there will fly everywhere. We, a group of noisy ghosts, broke the tranquility of the mountains.

Just as we were having a good time, I suddenly saw a flock of chickens, a hen with a flock of chicks, running away. I was stunned, why are there still chickens here? I saw that the hen was a bit like my grandmother's Luhua chicken, but it was just a little smaller, about the size of a boy chicken.

It followed. Six or seven chicks. I couldn't say anything with excitement, just screaming, "Chicken", "Chicken".

My cousin hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's the matter?" I pointed to the chicken that had fled far away and said:

There are chickens there". The elder brother ran over in three steps and two steps, but only caught one chicken. Tell me to take it and don't let the chicks run away.

I nodded and looked at the chick in both hands, not to mention how happy I was. This chick is so cute, with a tiny body the size of an egg and a little gray fluff. It was in my hands, struggling incessantly, and making chirping sounds from my mouth.

I was worried that the chick would escape from my grasp, so I held it tightly. Who knows that there is not much time, and the chick will not move and his eyes will be closed. "The chick is dead"?!

The thought popped into my head, and I quickly put the chick on the ground and started crying loudly.

My brother came running again and asked me what was the matter. I said the chick was dead. "Dead?

At**? I pointed my hand to the place where the chickens were kept, "Phew! "My brother looked at it, **There are chickens?

Odd! I just put it here, why is it all gone? "We both searched everywhere and found no sign of the chicks, and I was frustrated.

In retrospect, in fact, any animal has a desire to survive. By pretending to be dead in this way, it not only regained its own life, but also its freedom.