When I was a child, I learned to speak very late. Others can talk when they are almost one year old, but I can't say anything. I really look like a mute.
When I was two years old, I didn't know much, but I only said something that sounded strange: "Dad, Mom, Aunt, Sister ..." These names were not pronounced correctly, and my grandfather was so anxious that he said, "Will this child be dumb when he grows up?"
I didn't learn to speak until I was three years old, and I didn't say more than a few words. If others say ten words, I will be several times as many as them. I talked endlessly and made up everything I didn't say before.
When I was a child, I always asked my father, "Dad, where did I come from?" Dad always answers, "I'm from the trash can." After listening to this sentence, every time I see the trash can, I have to say hello before I leave. As time goes by, I grow up day by day. It was not until I was six years old that I realized that it was impossible for parents to throw their children away, and even if they didn't, they wouldn't throw them in the trash can. I feel so naive and gullible!
I was so naive and fun when I was a child!
Everyone's childhood is unique. Today, let's open the door of memory together, walk into my mother's childhood and experience the ups and downs. ...
Heroes in the text
When my mother was a child; I have studied many texts, and what impressed me most was the heroic deeds. Huang Jiguang, Dong Cunrui and the digger are all immortal literary classics in her mind. Whenever I read these texts, my mother always puts down her work and listens to me. If something happens, she will recite them gently with me and recall the classic fragments.
Steal sugar cane and catch lobster.
My mother did many "brave" adventures when she was a child, the most interesting of which was stealing sugar cane and fishing for lobster. In the hot summer, the adults all took a lunch break, and the children drove in groups to other people's sugarcane fields. They have a clear division of labor, and the two children are responsible for keeping watch. The other five or six children put on gloves in their left hand and took a long knife in their right hand, cutting sugar cane hey hey. As long as the children on guard see someone coming in the distance, they will immediately report: "Someone is coming, run!" " "When the sugarcane cutter received the message, he immediately stopped his' work'. A man carried a cane, transported it to the shade and chewed it. Besides stealing sugar cane, my mother's specialty is lobster fishing. When fishing lobster, tie a line to the fishing rod and tie bait such as meat and earthworm to the head of the line. When the lobster took the bait and lifted the fishing rod online, it was successfully "captured".
The hardships of childhood contribute to growth.
My mother had a hard life when she was a child. Grandparents have been working outside for many years, and my mother gets up every day to wash and cook. At that time, there was no canteen in the school. My mother always brought her own meals and steamed them at school. Her home is far from school. She has to walk 2.5 kilometers to school every day. Rain or shine, her mother is never late. At that time, everything was lacking, such as books, snacks and daily care of parents, but it was these "three shortages" that made young mothers independent and self-reliant early.
Compared with my mother when she was a child, our life is many times better now. Cherish the present, we live in a happy era!
When I was a child, I was not sensible. I like eating very much. I like to stuff everything into my mouth. My mother often says that I am a snack. I deeply remember that time. ...
Once my mother was cooking in the kitchen, I quietly walked into my grandmother's garden, with cucumbers on one side and red millet peppers on the other. I took a bite of an immature cucumber and soon spit it out. So I went to pepper again. It looked red and delicious, so I picked a whole one and put it in my mouth. I am eating it with relish. Suddenly I felt my tongue like a flame. I rushed into the kitchen like crazy and quickly turned on the tap to wash my tongue, but I still couldn't restrain the raging fire. My bitter tears came out. Think about opening the refrigerator and putting ice cubes in my mouth. My tongue is numb, then I drink a lot of water and my anger slowly subsides.
I don't know if you have ever done such an embarrassing thing since childhood. It's ridiculous to think about yourself at that time. It's been several years, and I remember it clearly. I have grown from a child who knows nothing to a teenager, and gradually I will learn more truth in my growth.
When I was a child, I was clever, naughty and smart.
In kindergarten, I am quiet and good. When my classmates are running around, scrambling to play the big slide, walk the wooden bridge and walk on stilts, I sit in the shade and chat with beautiful leaves and lovely bugs. At the beginning of the class, the students rushed up the stairs, and I was at the end of the line. In the paper-cutting class, the students discussed with each other, but I didn't speak. I just cut the window grilles wholeheartedly.
When I was in the first grade, I suddenly became very naughty. The more naughty, the smarter I became. The boy put the caterpillar in my schoolbag. I didn't fear or scream, so I took a paper towel, pinched the lovely caterpillar and put it in the boy's cupboard. I also fight with boys. In my opinion, there is no better extracurricular cram school than Taekwondo, but my mother just won't sign me up. Then I will teach myself, so that I can win others!
In the second grade, I suddenly became very smart. No matter what questions the teacher asks, I can answer them like a stream. I am very serious in class and will not be distracted. The math teacher said, "You have 1% talent and 99% effort. As long as you have one more unique idea, you are a genius. " But my music performance is not good, I can't sing many songs, and I'm almost a genius who can learn everything.
When I was a child, I wanted to become a flying swallow and then fly freely in the sky, but I didn't know that swallows couldn't fly high in rainy days.
I want to be a swimming fish and then play carefree in the ocean, but I don't know that fish can't live without water;
I thought about becoming an ant, and then wandering around the world at will, but I didn't know that there were countless ants' bodies buried in the cracks in the bricks on the ground;
I want to become a deer and run happily in the forest, but I don't know that the deer's heartstrings are always tight, and the existence of old enemies makes it uneasy;
I want to become a pen, and then write my heart freely on white paper, but I don't know that the pen can't move without people's control;
I want to become a tree, and then, under the scorching sun, provide people with a cool place, but I don't know that the tree is the predecessor of paper, and the final result of the tree is to be cut down;
I want to be a grasshopper and jump freely in the grass, but I don't know the despair of the arrested grasshopper;
I want to become a grass, and then slowly sway in the breeze, but I don't know that the grass is eager to call for help when it is trampled;
I want to become a wild flower, and then bloom silently by the roadside, but I don't know how to cry painfully when it blooms.
When I was a child, all unrealistic fantasies were rejected by me when I grew up. After all, fantasy is a fantasy and dream that will never come true. And I can only collect these ideas and compile them into a magazine in my heart to keep this memory.
The road ahead is still very long. I can only walk step by step, take every step well, in order to take a good life.
Goodbye, childhood! I have to face tomorrow!
When I was a child, I thought I would always be happy and always get what I like at will. Only when I grew up did I discover that this kind of happiness was created by my parents. Without them, everything has to be experienced and understood by yourself. I will never forget the first time I felt pain and injustice, and it was only then that I realized how small I was.
When I was a child, I believed that there was Santa Claus in the world. Every Christmas Eve night, I will hold my socks, close my eyes and pray happily: I hope there will be my favorite toy in my socks tomorrow morning ... I had no idea that all this was heard by my mother. The next day, before I got up, I hurried to buy it, then went home and put it in my socks to pretend to be mature and fell asleep. It was not until three years ago that I realized how naive I was. However, if you want to judge the best actor in your family, it must be your mother.
When I was a child, I couldn't stand my mother's nagging. Every time I refute her, I slam the door to my friend's house to play. I played until late at night. When I came home with my head held high, I found a glimmer of light on my mother's tired face, trying to squeeze out a smiling face and apologize to me. Slowly, I realized my mother's hard work, but for my own face, I really couldn't stand up and apologize to her, so I had to continue to bicker with her.
When I was a child, I didn't like going to kindergarten. I only have classes for three days a week at most. I don't say I have a cold or feel sick, and my mother can't help it. Once I had no reason to say. My mother said I was going to kindergarten, so I cried at home until noon. My mother said, "Well, there's no point in going now, so don't go." Now I am laughing happily.
My brother from the east scared me to death. Whenever I go into his room to get something, he hides behind the door and waits for me quietly like a "prey", as if he already knows I'm going in. As soon as I opened the door, Dong Laige gave me a fright with a "wow". Because my brother scares me every day, I have mastered the method, and the scary kung fu is naturally very powerful.
According to my mother, I liked dogs very much when I was a child. Once my mother took me out for a walk and saw an aunt chatting with a dog on the way. Dogs bark, I bark, dogs bark, I bark, and so on. My mother couldn't help asking, "What happened to your dog?" Looking back, it turned out to be a chorus of me and the dog!
When I was a child, I lived in the countryside, and all my childhood memories came from that village.
I remember when I was a child, I always followed the adults, burning firewood and collecting vegetables. I don't want to help, but I make trouble when my parents are working. Of course, my grandmother standing by will always stare at me, and I will continue to play with the cheek.
In rural areas, the houses of several families are surrounded by a circle, with a relatively large dam and an exit in the middle, which is the most normal building. Because of it, it is convenient for me to play with other children. As soon as I get up in the morning, the nearest child will lie on the window and call me. In fact, where can I listen? Or the cock crows louder. The house in the country has two floors and an attic. I always like to play in the attic with my friends. I have read the criticisms of adults and ignored their objections. When I reached the top of the mountain, I thought I was free. I lay on the floor in the attic and looked at the sky. It is really free.
And that forest, you can enter every backyard. After the rain, I was still not afraid of anything. I ran in it, but I was so happy even though I was sprayed with mud. In the Woods, there is a cube frame. I don't know what it is used for, but I remember it is very big. I took an unused blanket from home and spread it on the frame to make a house. I said myself, this is my second home.
Now that I have moved to a new home, I often think of the days when I ran in the country, and my mouth is filled with a happy smile. ...
It was cute when I was 9 hours old. I have big eyes, a high nose, a small mouth, a bright toilet seat and a lovely expression. Everyone who sees me will come around and play with me. But don't be fooled by my appearance. I am a real troublemaker.
The whole family has been busy and alert since they opened their eyes in the morning. Invite me to dinner, that's a favor for me. My grandmother served the meal, my mother fed me, my grandfather caught me, and the family ran around the house like a marathon. I can't finish a bowl of rice for more than an hour. Sometimes my mother gets angry and yells at me. I'm not to be outdone. I lit up with a "wow" and vomited everything I had eaten before. Someone at home has been watching me, and I will do something out of line if I am not careful. Put a rag in the rice cooker, drink milk on the phone, mend the wall, take a bath with electric toys, DIY mom's brand-name bag … too many bad things make me the first in my family. My mother often looks at me anxiously and says, "What can you do? People say that you are old when you are three years old. I am really going crazy when you grow up like this! " "I made a face at my mother and then jumped up and down as if nothing had happened.
Now that I'm grown up, it's really ridiculous to think about my naughty self when I was a child, but my mother always said that I was the cutest at that time when she recalled the past. Dear family, thank you for your tolerance and care. Naughty people have grown up!
When I was a child, my teacher asked us to interview my parents' interesting stories. As soon as I got home, I began to interview my grandmother.
"Grandma, let me ask you something. What did you do when you were a child? " "When I was a child, we can be bitter. But sometimes I go to the river to catch fish or crabs. " Grandma said. As soon as I heard this, I found it interesting, so I urged my grandmother to say, "Tell me in detail, tell me in detail!"
"In the past, my neighbor's children and I went to the fields to help work. We didn't like it, so we sneaked out and went to the river to catch fish. The fish in the river are very small, so we made a net with grass and fish in the river. " Grandma paused and said, "once, I caught a crab, and no one dared to take it." Finally, a brave man caught it, and his hand was caught. At that time, there was no band-aid, so I tied it with a grass ... ""Grandma, were you scolded when you went home? " "Not this time. I was really beaten once. Very interesting, I want to laugh when I think about it now! " Grandma smiled.
"Which time? Say it quickly. " "On that occasion, we went to a pond full of mud to catch fish. I heard that there are many fish there. When we looked over, the water was very turbid. I stood by the water, hesitating whether to get into the water or not. I don't know who pushed me behind my back, but I fell into the water and ended up covered in mud. " "Ha ha ha ....." Grandma hasn't finished yet, so I have a stomachache with laughter. "I'm not finished yet. Later, it was cloudy and the clothes could not be made. I have no choice but to go home. I was beaten by my mother when I got home. "
Ha ha ha, grandma used to be not very bitter. Even if she is bitter, with these fun things, she will have fun in suffering.
Composition as a child 1 1 Every child will have silly things when he is a child, and I am no exception.
I remember when I was two or three years old. At that time, my parents were busy with work and didn't have time to accompany me every day, so they put me at my grandmother's house. My mother comes to accompany me every Sunday and buys me many toys every time. But I never cherish them. I didn't play for long. I either broke these toys or took them apart. When grandma saw it, she always said sadly, "Little ancestor, these toys are all bought with money. Can't you cherish them? " I casually said, "It's broken. Mom will buy it. "
One summer night, my mother was outside enjoying the cool, and I had a good time. Mom said, "honey, mom was bitten by a mosquito." Will you go to the room and get her toilet water? " "No, I'm playing!" "Mom is going to be bitten to death by mosquitoes. If she is killed, there will be no mother. " I thought to myself: the toy is broken, so I can buy a new one. If mom is gone, buy a new mom. I casually said, "Mom's gone. Go to the supermarket to buy one. That's new! " "The adult next to me smiled from ear to ear and pointed at my nose and said," You are such a fool. Can money buy your mother? "Without my mother, no amount of money can be bought."
Now, I am a sophomore, and I know that no one can replace my mother. Mom, no amount of money can buy it!
When I was a child, I heard from my mother that when I was born, my head and tail were not up to standard. I don't know what a head and a tail are. Maybe I'm not tall enough and I don't weigh enough, but now I'm completely different.
The most unforgettable thing when I was a child happened in kindergarten. That day, the most naughty girl in our class waved a pencil in front of my eyes while I was drawing. For the first time, I tried not to talk about her. The second time, I told her, "Stop shaking, so I can't draw." It was fine when it was just finished. She didn't do it, but she didn't stop after a while. This is the third time. I didn't say anything. When she wasn't looking, I looked up and slapped her. At that time, we were all young, and as a result, she attracted the teacher as soon as she cried. The teacher saw five red fingerprints on her face and asked her what was wrong. She said, "I was defeated by Michael Chen." As a result, others later gave me a nickname called "Chen Da". At that time, I was the strongest and tallest girl in my class, and they were all afraid of me.
When I was a child, my grandfather said that I was sky blue when I was a child. At that time, the sky was blue. Dad said I was bronze when I was a child, and bronze doors at school creaked when he pushed me. I said it was rosy when I was a child. In the door full of flowers, countless dreams were cut off.
When I was a child, I looked up at my father's high arm and always felt that there was a wall in front of me. When I was a child, I always reached the terrace on tiptoe and looked at the beautiful world outside. When I was a child, I always drew strange symbols on white paper, always carved my favorite patterns on the table, and always talked back to the teacher in class ... When I was a child, I lived in a rosy dream and naively thought that the world would always be so beautiful.
But dreams will wake up, and naive fantasies are like bubbles, which will burst at the touch. I don't understand why my brothers and sisters who used to be my stars will fight to the death because of competition, be suspicious of each other because of money, and even be treacherous because of interests. I don't understand. I really don't understand. The world has changed and become smaller, so small that I can't even hold my own small, naive dreams.
When we are young, a bookmark can make us envy for a long time; A cheap lollipop can be given as a gift; An ordinary leaf can be treasured for a long time. When I grow up, bookmarks are forgotten in the corner, expensive gifts replace cheap lollipops, and leaves are thrown into the trash can. Have we changed? ...
Bookmarks are small, but they are full of our childhood. Sugar is cheap, but it is loaded with our sweet thoughts. Leaves are common, but they represent our yearning for nature. Can these things be replaced by gifts? The gift is too full to hold our hearts any more.
Time flies, the world will change and we will grow. Everything seems to have changed, but it doesn't seem to have. The world may have changed a lot. The only constant is the tightly connected heart and the hand that is still held together. Including our wonderful childhood.
Well, actually everyone has their own childhood. It is said that the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China has changed a lot, so of course your childhood is far from yourself now. Of course, some people are the same as they are now, but there must be changes. So what were you like when you were young? Cute, lively, sensible, smart and beautiful? You were very talented since you were a child, but then your grades were average? Did you get average grades when you were a child, and did you get excellent grades when you grew up? Yes, it could happen. Well, although I am cute and obedient now, I was a tomboy and naughty when I was a child, and I was simply a naughty child in a large population.
When I was a child, I did almost anything bad. I can even grab a child's lollipop: "Hey, is this lollipop delicious?" I looked up and asked proudly. The child looked at me in ignorance and nodded blankly: "Well, it's delicious." I raised my eyebrows and looked strong: "since it's so delicious, share it with me." Good things are to be shared. Didn't the teacher teach you? " I said confidently. The child cried when he saw that I had robbed his lollipop. Seeing her mother coming, I smiled without a sense of crisis and ran away quickly. I vaguely heard a few people in the back discussing: "Hey? Isn't this our famous troublemaker here? " "Yes, I always grab the children's lollipops. I know I am ashamed. " "Really, I don't know who taught it, alas ..."
I went home carefree. It's not that my family has no money to buy these foods, but that I always like to rob other people's things. Yes, it is my pleasure. However, I grew up naughty and grew up little by little under the influence of my mother. ...
When I was a child, composition 15 walked on the growing beach, and countless beautiful memories were shining shells, which remained in my mind. I still remember when I was a child, I was a sensible boy. Whether in kindergarten or at home, everyone calls me a good baby.
That year, I was in the middle class. On Mother's Day, the teacher kindly said to us, "Mom is usually very hard. Should children give them gifts today to show your love for her? " As soon as we heard about it, we all talked endlessly. Some people said they would send my mother a flower, some said they would buy her a chocolate, and some said they would catch a butterfly for her ... I thought hard: what gift should I give my mother? Finally, a good idea came to me.
When I got home, I began to prepare gifts: I want to draw a beautiful picture for my mother! I just learned to draw. I clumsily picked up the brush and drew a mother and a little boy. The little boy has a bunch of flowers in his hand and a smile on his face. I carefully painted my face and drew a big love between my mother and the little boy, which said, "Mom, I love you!" " "Look, what a beautiful gift I have!
Mom's home! I threw myself into my mother's arms happily and said excitedly to her, "Mom, I have a gift for you. Wish you a happy holiday! " "Say that finish, I took out the colored painting and handed it to my mother. Mom took the gift and was very moved! She picked me up, kissed me hard and said happily, "thank you, baby!" "! This is the best gift your mother has ever received, because it shows your love for your mother! "I listen, my heart is full of joy.
I am growing up and becoming more and more sensible. I know: one should learn to love from an early age. Only in this way can life be so beautiful!