What makes me laugh most in my memory is the "washing my mobile phone" incident.
It was a hot summer, and cicadas kept making noises on the big-leaf privet tree. I am 4 years old and my cousin 1 1 years old. My mother saw that the two of us were having a good time, so she let my cousin continue to play with me. She went out to buy food and cook for us at noon and will be back soon. We ran around the house, playing here and there, rummaging here and there, and my cousin found Journey to the West. Somehow, I saw the shiny mobile phone my mother left at the bedside and thought, will my mother's mobile phone be dirty? I think smugly that if I help my mother wash her mobile phone, my mother will praise me when she comes back.
As soon as I got started, I picked up my cell phone and ran to the bathroom. I filled a basin of water, poured laundry detergent into it, found a brush and began to brush my mobile phone. It's so dirty. Like my mother, I applied soap several times and hummed while brushing. After washing, I carefully wiped the water off my mobile phone with a towel, put my mobile phone squarely on the table, and waited for my mother to praise me!
Twenty minutes later, my mother came back. She saw the mobile phone on the table at a glance and asked me why I put it on the table. I proudly told my mother that my mobile phone was very clean! Hearing this, my mother flew over quickly, holding a mobile phone in her hand, but she couldn't open it. She cried out in distress. "Oh, the mobile phone I just bought in my twenties was washed away by you …" When I saw my mother angry, I knew I had done something wrong. Afraid of being beaten by my mother, my round face has changed and my mouth is full. Wow, I started to cry, and my cousin was too scared to answer. ...
Now, I have grown up, and the stupid thing of "washing my mobile phone" has never happened again, but this interesting childhood story has been buried in my heart!
Describe childhood fun composition 2 childhood is a photo, recording our happy life. Childhood is a song that sings our inner happiness. Many interesting things happened when I was a child, but what impressed me the most was when I pretended to be Superman.
That day, I felt bored and went to play with one of my younger brothers. When I got to his house, I looked around. There was nothing interesting. I made a good suggestion and said, "Why don't you come to my house for a while?" My friend agreed. When I got home, I turned around and found a piece of yellow cloth. My mother was not at home, so I put a yellow cloth on my shoulder. I became superman in an instant. I thought my brother rushed over and shouted "Superman is coming". After that, I immediately went on to say, "That's right, or I will play Superman and you will play the monster." He said, "Yes!" After a while, he said he wanted to play Superman, so we named the game "Superman Game". That day, we played for a long time and had a good time until four o'clock in the afternoon. My sister-in-law came to ask her to go home. My brother didn't want to leave, so he said to my sister-in-law, "Mom, I want to play here for a while." His mother agreed. In the evening, my sister-in-law visited him again. He went home, and then my mother would come. He told my sister-in-law and then went home. My mother saw me, and her shoulders were covered with the yellow cloth he gave me. My mother thought it was a great disrespect to God, so she said anxiously, "Cheng, what are you doing?" Say that finish, he immediately ran to hit me. I cried and said, "I will never wear that yellow skirt again." I will never play that game again. "
This incident left me a very, very deep impression. Whenever I see the yellow cloth, I smile, or I can't help laughing. My childhood was really like an ink painting. There is a colorful life in words.
In the earliest childhood, children often do some "stupid" actions that make people laugh and cry, but in retrospect, these anecdotes always make people lament their childishness. ...
It was when I was three years old, and I still remember it vividly. At that time, my favorite toy was not a doll or an electric train, but a sticker. I can't put it down: princess's, Mimi's, star's, lovely ... I even have to hug them in my arms when I sleep.
That night, the moonlight was surprisingly bright, and I woke up quietly at midnight. Just when I was worried about boredom, my father's sleeping face in the soft moonlight caught my attention and a bold idea rose in my mind. ...
I took out my beloved sticker from the tangled quilt, carefully tore off a sticker of sleeping beauty and gently stuck it on his unsmooth forehead. Seeing that my father didn't respond, I was even more courageous: a deer Bambi on the left and a beaming wolf on the right ... Soon, my father's face was like "colorful". I looked at my father's "brand-new" face and still seemed dissatisfied. So I jumped out of bed and took two blue rhinestones that I didn't want to use on weekdays. A left and a right just stick on my father's earlobe, like shiny earrings. Finally, I was satisfied and fell asleep again.
The next morning, my father got up late, dressed in a hurry and went out without even washing his face. As for me, I thought nothing happened, and I didn't think about the consequences of "accident" last night.
My father hurried to the street, but he was puzzled to find that the indifferent passers-by gave him amazing and unfamiliar eyes and even avoided him. My father told me that he was puzzled at that time, although he felt that he was not a handsome man and had never been so "polite". This embarrassing situation was maintained until my father entered the company.
"Hey, Manager Wang, you are so childlike." My father's colleague joked like this. After looking in the mirror, my father finally understood this matter and couldn't help feeling deeply helpless about my "innocence"!
Describe interesting things about childhood composition 4. Everyone will have unforgettable things in his childhood. Of course, I also have an unforgettable thing. Let me explain!
When I was eight years old, I wanted to learn to ride a bike on a whim, but I didn't know how to ride it and I was afraid of wrestling. I have to ask Master Wang. That's my brother. I ran to my brother and told him what I thought and asked him to teach me to ride a bike. My brother readily agreed with me. Before I came to the bike, I made a gesture to let me sit on it. I quickly ran to the front of the bike and sat on it. I listened to my brother's command and began to study.
My brother told me where to put my hands and feet first, and then let my feet pedal hard. I sat in the back and controlled the direction of the car with my feet on the ground.
Riding, riding, I can actually control the direction. My brother saw that I could control our direction and quietly left his seat. I was happy at that time. When I turned around, my brother had actually left his seat. When I panicked, I suddenly fell down. I looked back and saw my brother still smiling there. I was so angry that I went to find my brother together. I shouted, "Brother! Why did you leave your seat just now? I am wrestling! " My brother said, "Didn't you ride well just now?" I looked back and thought about it. I thought it was, so I gave a silly smile. Then he went to the bike, picked it up and tried to go around it again.
Finally, I learned to ride a bike. Now you can ride a bike alone and play in the community. I'm so happy, so happy!
Describe the interesting things in the childhood composition 5. Everyone's childhood is beautiful and full of childlike interest. The funniest thing in childhood is unforgettable. Like me, there are many interesting things to learn, one of which makes me laugh when I think about it.
When I was four or five years old, I was watching TV and overheard my parents saying "answer blows with blows". I feel very curious. I can't wait to ask my mother after watching TV. "Mom, mom, what do you mean' an eye for an eye'?" Mom asked with a question mark on her face, "Baby, how did you think of asking this?" "I heard what dad said!" I said. "Then what do you mean?" Mom asked with a smile. I blurted out without thinking: "It's just that a tooth has fallen out and it needs to be replaced." When my mother heard what I said, she laughed her head off. Dad saw his mother smile and asked, "What's so funny?" Mom smiled and said, "Ask the baby!" This is, I am a little unhappy and said to my father, "Mom asked me what' tit for tat' means, and I said, if I lose it, I will pay it back, right?" As soon as my voice fell, my father burst out laughing. I pouted and stamped my feet angrily and said, "What do you mean, an eye for an eye? Am I wrong? " Mom and dad stopped laughing and explained the meaning of this idiom to me, telling me that when I grow up, I will know more by studying hard. I thought to myself: no culture is so terrible!
You see how ignorant I was when I was young. If my mother asked me now, I wouldn't say that. Look at how wonderful childhood is! Many interesting things happened in childhood, which are ridiculous and memorable. I really want to go back in time.
Let's keep this wonderful childhood memory together!
Describe childhood fun composition 6 childhood, like a boat, carrying good memories to a distant place; Childhood, like a clear spring, flows to the sea with ignorant thoughts: childhood, like a breeze, is full of hearty laughter. Childhood, a wonderful childhood. ...
It happened on a clear afternoon in Wan Li. Dad's colleague invited our family to dinner, and he readily agreed.
When we came to the restaurant, there was melodious music, the waiters were very polite and the restaurant environment was very elegant. When we sat down to eat, my father frowned. "Dude, I think we are missing something. Why don't we have a bottle of whisky for fun? " "good!" As soon as the voice fell, the waiter brought a bottle of red wine.
Dad drank happily and narrowed his eyes: "It's really delicious on earth!" Seeing my father like this, I can't help thinking: What's the taste of wine? I asked my father, but he said mysteriously, "You will know when you grow up." The more my father intrigues me, the more I wonder what this wine tastes like.
Watching dad and uncle drink one cup after another, there is not much wine left in the bottle, and my heart is getting itchy. So, when they weren't looking, I picked up my glass, cocked my neck and drank a large glass of whisky in one breath. Because I drank too much, I just felt a little bitter and spicy, which was worse than the nutritious vegetable juice squeezed by my mother.
Suddenly, my face was hot and red, my head was blank, I felt dizzy and my body felt a little excited. Then I collapsed on the sofa and didn't know anything.
When I woke up, I was already lying in bed at home. My mother stroked my head and said with a smile, "Silly boy, how can you drink?" That wine is for adults. "I listened to, embarrassedly touched the head.
This is a stupid thing I did when I was a child, and I'm still smiling from ear to ear. Ah, this happy childhood, golden childhood.
Describe the interesting things in childhood composition 7 Everyone has his own childhood, and there are many interesting things, and I am no exception. When I was a child, there were always a few "night pearls" lingering in my mind.
I remember once, my mother somehow bought me two small goldfish, one red and one black. Look! They swam around happily in the water, and then ran around. The little red goldfish jumped out of the water at once, with beautiful arcs and postures. Look at the black goldfish again. It seems to be very good at swimming, and it walks so fast in the water that the small fish tank can no longer hold it. I fed them some fish food, and they became more energetic. I put the fish tanks on the shelf on the balcony again, waiting for them to grow up day by day.
One noon, I was taking a nap after being tired all morning. While I was sleeping soundly, I suddenly woke up with a bang, followed by several more. "What is this?" With questions, I dressed in a hurry and went out. I was stunned as soon as I got to the balcony. The red goldfish is lying on the ground, flapping its wings back and forth, as if to say, "Come and save me!" " "I immediately ran to pick up the goldfish and gently put it in the water. However, somehow, its belly floats on the water, and its gills move slowly, very lightly and very slowly. ...
"Is it lack of oxygen?" I judged, "I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, you try!" " "I put my hand on the gills of the fish, gently closed it again, then opened it and closed it again ... this was repeated over and over again. After a few minutes, I found it still motionless, as if it were dead. At this time, I was anxious, thinking in my mind, "Is something wrong ..." Inadvertently, the little goldfish in my hand slipped away, and I quickly turned around and found that the dying little goldfish had become as vivid as a little monkey. Seeing this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Childhood life is full of fun, and childhood is also everyone's happiest and purest memory.
Writing interesting stories about childhood 8. I often look up at the stars. My childhood is as close and as far as the stars. I always look down on flowers. My childhood is like a flower, beautiful and short. I often stare at the bright moon. My childhood is as bright as the bright moon. I just went to kindergarten at that time. One day, I saw that the eggs hatched by an old hen at home were about to give birth to chicks, so I squatted there and watched. "Luo Luo ..." The old hen went out to look for food. Suddenly, an egg trembled slightly. I knew that the chicken was going to be born, so I quickly approached. At this time, cracks appeared in the eggshell. "The chicken was born." I clapped my hands and cried with joy. "It took the chicken a long time to climb out of its shell. I don't know how uncomfortable it is! " I have to find a way to help it.
I rolled my eyes and thought of a "good way" to "deliver the baby" to the chicken. I quickly moved a small bench and sat down in front of the henhouse. I picked up an egg with residual heat, cracked the shell and peeled it gently. A chicken was born. It closed its eyes and squeaked, as if thanking me. I was about to peel the second one when I came back from looking for an old hen to eat. When she saw that I was hurting her baby, she immediately spread her wings and rushed at me at the speed of an arrow. She pecked at me, and I cried.
Mother heard the sound from the kitchen and asked, "What's the matter, Wenwen?" I told my mother everything. Mom listened, crying and laughing, patted me on the forehead and said, "Silly girl, chickens don't come until a certain time." If you help it give birth early, it will die! " I regret it very much I blame myself for being smart, but I killed a chicken.
I was silly, naive and lovely at that time, and I will never forget it.
My childhood is like a kaleidoscope, all kinds of interesting things are happening and colorful.
When I was a child: One day, my friend came to my house to play. We want to dress up as singers when we see the characters in the Beijing opera on TV are funny. Suddenly, a bad idea popped up in my mind. I didn't say anything. I quickly found some clothes and markers. I solemnly announced my great plan to my friends: "I have a good idea." Let's decorate with these clothes and draw faces with watercolor pens, shall we? " Because I am older than them, I am like their leader. The friends said in unison, "Good!"
Draw each other's faces first. I'm with Ran Ran's brother. I thought to myself: Hum! You used to play tricks on me to see what your face would look like this time. He painted me first, then finished. I looked in the mirror and was satisfied. However, I still want revenge. I have a bad smile on my face (Ran Ran's brother didn't see it). I picked up a red marker and drew it under his eyes. After a while, his face became "four unlike" and colorful, which was really funny. When everyone finished painting, we began to decorate with clothes. Some of us put pants on our heads, some put coats on our legs, some put socks on our hands ... just as we were having fun, my mother came back.
Mom first smiled and said, "Are you all clowns?" Before we could answer, mother's face turned from sunny to cloudy. She flew into a rage and said, "Who took the lead?" Hey! My friends are so disloyal that they gave up my "great" leader. Needless to say, everyone should know the result! I was scolded by my mother because the pen marks on my face were too difficult to wash.
One interesting thing after another in childhood makes our life interesting.
Writing 10 describing an interesting childhood Talking about the "stupid things" in childhood, what impressed me the most was "eating chicken shit". Talking about "eating chicken shit" can make me laugh and cry.
I remember when I was five years old, I was so stupid that I dared to play anything. I always make jokes, but what I remember most clearly is "eating chicken shit". Once, my brother and I slept in grandma's bed, and grandpa went out on a tricycle. "Buzz ..." The tricycle ran out of the house quickly. "ah! It's too noisy "My brother and I were awakened. When we woke up, we were all sleepy. I asked my brother, "What shall we play?" The younger brother said, "Go out and have a look. "
I saw some old hens running in the henhouse! "Extremely electric 4 birds! Look at the trick! " Why doesn't the old hen go back to the henhouse? I am so angry! At this moment, I saw grandma burying something. Grandma will go back to her room to cook soon. I immediately called my brother and took two small shovels to find the "treasure" buried by my grandmother. A few minutes later, we finally found the "treasure" buried by grandma-chicken shit. "What is this?" The younger brother said, "I don't know." I immediately said, "I know!" I immediately found out the plant treasure book and said to my brother, "I heard that seeds will germinate when buried in the ground." I am not sure, it is really a seed! " ""Ah, ha ha ha ha-"my brother and I both laughed.
I was afraid that my grandmother would find out, so she moved the seeds. I don't think my grandmother will find out. We're too smart.
Without delay, my brother and I soon found a safe place. I immediately opened the book of plants, "Black, Black". Finally found it. It turned out that his name was black bean. It is soft and can be eaten raw. My brother and I quickly found the biggest one and put it in our mouth. "It tastes good, it's delicious!" I quickly found some plates from home and put "black beans" on them, hoping that she could taste this "delicious food on earth" too. I think my mother will praise me!
Mom came back to have a look. Guess what? So that's chicken shit! My brother and I both regretted it.
Write interesting stories about childhood 1 1 "On the banyan tree in the pond, cicadas are crying for summer; On the swing beside the playground, only butterflies stop on it ... "Whenever I hear the song" Childhood ",I will think of a stupid thing I did when I was five or six years old.
This is a sunny weekend. I am doing my homework at grandma's house, and my mother is helping me. It said that I was stumped by a question, which was a fill-in-the-blank question: "Plants, plants." I have been thinking hard for a long time, but I still can't figure it out. In desperation, I had to ask my mother for advice. I saw my mother glanced at the topic and said, "Isn't this simple? As you sow, you reap. " "Oh!" After listening to my mother's answer, I wrote down the answer. However, in a short time, I was stunned: "Mom, you said,' As you sow, you reap'. Does that mean that no matter what you plant, you can harvest it as long as you plant it? " Mother said absently, "Yes."
I was so excited that I thought, can I get money by planting money? Without delay, I asked my mother for a 5-yuan paper money, picked up my plastic shovel, dug a small hole in the yard in front of the door, put the paper money in, buried it, then took a bucket of water and poured it with a spoon bit by bit. After the soil was wet, I patted it several times with the shovel and said, "Money! Grow up quickly and give me a lot of money. "
That night, I had a dream that the money I planted grew a lot, with 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 100 yuan. ...
The next morning, I quickly got up to collect money. But the little mound where the money was buried yesterday hasn't changed at all. My mother saw me staring at the mound and asked, "Wang, what are you doing?" "I'm looking at how much money I planted." I replied. "Kind of money? What is the money for? " "Mom, didn't you say' as you sow, so you reap'? I will definitely charge a lot of money for planting money! " Mother smiled: "silly child, planting money can't grow money!" " "I listened and bowed my head in shame. ...
"On the banyan tree in the pond, cicadas are calling for summer ..." The song remains the same, and my childhood remains the same. Planting money has become my eternal memory.
Writing 12 describing interesting things about childhood In the process of growing up, one thing is gradually leaving us, and that is childhood. Childhood is like a big plate, filled with countless fun. If you are not careful, some of the memories above will be shaken off and disappeared into your mind. At this time, I am looking for the most interesting memories. Ah, I found it.
I remember when I first went to kindergarten, my mother took me to the zoo to play. I am very happy. The breeze blew, and the flowers waved to me as if to say hello to me!
As soon as I entered the zoo, I saw the children's loft. I flew in, and the pigeons with snow on the ground immediately caught my eye. Look, some of them are walking around on the ground as if they were having a good time. Others take a bath on the water. Suddenly, a pigeon in the water jumped up like a helicopter and splashed a group of pigeons all over the water. When the pigeons saw the tourists, they felt ashamed and flew away. The whole scene has become very vivid and far-sighted, just like a lively painting. I looked around and suddenly found a shop, so I bought a bag of corn kernels to feed the pigeons.
I scattered corn kernels on the ground. At first, the number of pigeons was relatively small, but soon, they all seemed to smell the corn kernels, so the pigeons formed a big army and came up to me, "Oh, my God!" I can't help shivering. The situation is not good. I immediately turned around and ran, but I didn't expect the pigeons behind me to gather in a pile and ring. I was afraid of stepping on pigeons, so I found a clearing to walk and jump. As a result, my center of gravity was unstable and I fell into a dog with a bang. "Ah" I let out a cry of pain, and all the corn grains were scattered on my body, and I became a "minion". At this time, pigeons jumped on me again, crowded into a pile, pressed on me to continue eating corn, and I was pecked and laughed.
Childhood is like this, like a strange bean-sour? Is it sweet? Is it bitter? Is it spicy? I'm not sure, but for me, no matter what, it is my best memory, which often comes to my mind.
Writing 13 describes childhood fun, childhood is a charming painting, outlining how many touching stories I have; Childhood is a melodious piccolo, playing my pure and beautiful fantasy; Childhood is a beautiful bunch of jasmine, the laughter of childhood exudes the fragrance like jasmine, and the white petals are like a happy childhood fun.
One night in summer, my whole family (including grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and me) enjoyed the cool in the yard. Grandpa was lying in a cool chair, fanning his fan feebly, as if he were asleep. Grandma, Dad and Mom were sitting on a small bench chatting, and I turned on the electric fan in the room to watch TV.
After a while, I heard my mother say to my grandmother and father outside, "Why don't we go out for a walk and stay at home?" Say that finish, they went out for a walk.
After they went out, I ran outside to see if grandpa was asleep. Oh! God, grandpa slept soundly!
I am extremely happy because I just planned a "conspiracy" at home. As soon as I started, I took out a small comb in my hut and combed my grandfather's long beard. When it became smooth, I began to knit a beard. When I was knitting the second pinch, grandpa's head moved, which scared me to run indoors. My grandfather woke up as soon as I ran into the room. It happened that my father and others came back. They burst out laughing when they saw my grandfather. Grandpa is very confused. He hurried to the mirror and laughed to himself.
This night, my family was full of joy and laughter. How I wish time could pass slowly!
Write interesting stories about childhood 14. Every one of us joked when we were young, and so did I.
In my mind, what I remember most clearly is that once, my grandfather caught me a rabbit from the mountain. It has a pair of big round red eyes and a small mouth with three petals. It's small and white. I named it Xiaobai.
I was worried that Xiaobai would freeze at night, so I made him a warm nest. I also asked grandpa to take me fishing in the reservoir. Grandpa asked me, "Granddaughter, what are you doing fishing in the reservoir?" "Secret." I'm happy to answer. "Baby granddaughter, what secret! Will you tell grandpa? " I shook my head hard.
At the reservoir, grandpa hung the bait on the hook first, then threw the hook into the water and waited patiently. You know, I'm a hothead and can't afford to wait. I cried and called grandpa to hurry up. However, grandpa had no choice but to wait anxiously. After a while, grandpa dropped a lot of fish, and I counted them carefully. Ten articles. I ran home quickly with the fish. Grandma asked me, "Granddaughter, how many fish did you catch?" "Ten." I'm happy to answer. Grandma said, "Oh, quite a lot." "Where is the little white rabbit! Grandma ""What about the house? "
I ran into the house and put the fish in Xiaobai's nest, but Xiaobai ignored it. I put the fish on Xiao Bai's mouth again, but he didn't eat it. As soon as I get angry, I tear off its three-flap mouth and force it in. As a result, Xiao Bai didn't eat it, and I was bitten by it.
I ran out of the house crying and asked my grandmother, "Grandma, is Xiaobai sick?" I gave it fish, but it didn't eat. Grandma smiled and said, "silly boy, the rabbit doesn't eat fish, it eats our cabbage." . "Go, give a piece of cabbage to Xiaobai." I hurried to the garden and pulled out a piece of cabbage for him to eat. Xiaobai jumped over and ate with relish. How happy I was when I saw Gatti!
Every time I tell my friends something interesting that happened when I was a child, my friends will laugh their heads off. Hours are so childish!
When I was a child, I played with my sister the most and was the happiest. Even my sister's father and uncle love to play.
Summer vacation is a good time for swimming. My sister and I both like swimming. My father is too busy and my mother doesn't want to go. Who will accompany me now? I immediately thought of my uncle, who would be happy to take us there. I picked up the phone, dialed the number and got through. Before he could speak, I said, "Uncle, take my sister and me swimming." As expected, my uncle readily agreed.
I couldn't swim at that time, so I had to bring a lifebuoy. As soon as we got into the water, my cousin and I had a water fight. My sister has a pair of big hands and great strength. Soon, I was beaten out of the water by her. Not convinced, I stepped on the water hard with my foot, and suddenly the water splashed on my sister's face. My sister doesn't care. She simply closed her eyes and slept comfortably on her back. As for me, step hard and the water splashes higher and higher. My sister really enjoys the free shower!
Having had enough water fights, we started swimming again, swimming in the swimming pool before anyone else. My sister is very strong. When she pedaled, she swam a long distance like a fish. She kicked several times in a row and looked back at me proudly. When I saw it, it was several meters away from her! I glared at her, turned around and stepped on the water with my foot. Finally, my body began to "move forward" and I struggled to "run" to my sister. My sister saw me and walked on. I increased my horsepower and finally caught up with her. In this way, my sister and I chased each other, and no one would let anyone. At the last moment, I was not strong enough and was robbed by my sister. I can't help it Who told her that she had great strength?
It's really exciting to play with my sister this time, hehe, I'm happy to lose!