Just when we were in a hurry, an aunt cleaner who was cleaning gave us a good idea: "If you want to take something, just look around.". Are there any tools that can be used? " So we scouted around and found a worshipper not far from the garden gate: a long bamboo pole lying quietly on the wall, as if waiting for our reuse. I said "thank you" to my aunt in a hurry. He ran quickly and dragged the bamboo pole to the roof. The younger brother proudly said to the roof, "Hey, hey, don't be arrogant this time, let's see who is taller!" "
The bamboo pole was too heavy, so I worked with Jixin Qi Xin and tried my best. Finally, we raised the bamboo pole above our heads and leaned against the roof. With a gentle wave, the racket and ball fell to the ground obediently. ...
Just as I was happy with the bamboo pole, the owner of the roof came out from the balcony and shouted angrily at us, "Children, take the bamboo pole away quickly!" " Be careful to let people ... "My brother and I were shocked and thought, why are you so fierce? Do you think we are thieves? So like robots, we listened to the master's orders, dragging bamboo poles in fear and putting them away. Fortunately, he scolded us several times and did nothing to us.
On the way home, I was still glad that it didn't matter if I was scolded. The racket and ball finally returned to our hands.
This is really an interesting thing!
One evening in the summer vacation, my sister and I went downstairs to enjoy the cool, and an interesting thing happened.
Hardly had we gone downstairs when we heard crickets on the grass. We walked to the front and crossed the grass. Wow, here are two crickets. My heart is exulting. After discussion with my sister, we agreed to catch crickets. As soon as we set out, we ran home quickly, each with a small bottle, and ran to the grass. We aimed at the target and slammed it with our hands, but it escaped. After a while, my sister and I made a comeback. While they were unprepared, we carefully covered our hands. Haha, we caught the cricket on the spot.
In this way, we caught more. Let's count the spoils: "1, 2, 3 ..." Wow, we caught 12 at one go. Just when I was very proud, I suddenly saw the poor appearance of a dozen crickets jumping around in the bottle trying to escape, and a feeling of pity suddenly welled up in my heart.
After a while, I suggested, "Sister, let's let the crickets go!" " My sister asked inexplicably, "Sister, we had a hard time catching these crickets 12. Why did we let them go? " I explained, "Silly girl, cricket is a beneficial insect. It can help people catch pests! " ""Oh, I see. Let them go! " Sister said innocently.
I opened the bottle cap, and crickets jumped out of the bottle in droves, making "chirping" sounds from time to time, as if to say, "Thank you for letting us go."
Suddenly, sweet summer songs sounded in the grass.
domestic pleasure
Whenever night falls, the place that pedestrians in a hurry want to go back most is home.
I have a happy family. In life, we often have some interesting things, and now that I think about it, I can still remember them vividly.
On Sunday afternoon, my father smiled mysteriously at me and said, "Let's have a family quiz!" " ""what? "I shouted." Are we going to have a test? "The mother in the kitchen heard the sound." Then let me be your opponent. "She said to me. When I saw that my opponent was not my father, I couldn't help but be complacent and answer confidently: "Good! "
The game officially started. The host's father cleared his throat and gave us the first question: "Which city is the symbol of the Wuyang Group Carving?" "Di-"I jumped up and answered, "Guangzhou!" "Yes, plus 10 points!" At this time, I am very happy and a little complacent. Then my father asked this question again: "Is there happiness if you have property?" "Of course it is!" I said, "Not necessarily!" Mother retorted: "The abundance of wealth is not true happiness, but spiritual satisfaction is happiness!" " ""Correct answer, add 10. " I had to drum my cheeks and continue to listen to the question: "What is the greatest strength in the world?" "Hercules!" I blurted it out. I saw my mother smiled and shook her head: "It's knowledge." "Correct answer, plus 10 points! "Then my father asked a few more questions, all of which were answered by my mother. Because of one mistake after another, I am already sitting on the needle carpet, in a daze. But then I thought: no, I should try to answer the last question. So I listened patiently, "How much oil does Daqing occupy in the country every year?" I replied without scruple: "Daqing's annual oil production accounts for-accounts for-accounts for 1/2 of the whole country!" "By the way, although" accounted for "several times, but in the end" accounted for "by the way. Plus 10 points! "
The game is over. Mom said, "I beat you this time. We'll compete when you go to middle school." "At that time, we should ask you!" Dad smiled and said to me, "Ha ha ha." Our laughter filled the whole room and spread to every household.
A book is a key that leads us into the door of wisdom. I have an indissoluble bond with books, so I love reading, so there are many stories about me and books, one of which is still fresh in my memory.
One morning during the winter vacation, I got up early and picked up the new book "Cpaing and Wolf Rock" that my father bought me yesterday. Just when I was fascinated, my father asked me to buy breakfast. So I brought a book and wanted to buy breakfast while walking. When I went down to the garden, I saw that the gazebo in the garden was empty. I think it's good to study here. I'll read here for a while, and then I'll buy breakfast. As time went by, I was deeply attracted by the stories in the book. The bizarre experience of Wolf Roark involved in human beings made me forget everything around me. I was intoxicated by this story. I slowly read the book in my hand. I walked home briskly, humming with satisfaction.
I saw my parents having breakfast as soon as I entered the door, and then I remembered to buy breakfast. But dad still jokingly said, "Little book fan, come back!" " "Dad didn't see me back at home, so he had to come downstairs to see me. Seeing me reading in the pavilion, I have completely forgotten about buying breakfast. I still remember buying breakfast there. Dad was really upset, but he couldn't bear to disturb me reading, so he had to buy breakfast himself.
From then on, I have a very special nickname at home: "little book fan", but I love my nickname very much. Because books are my closest friends and my best silent teacher. It taught me goodness and beauty, and made me understand a truth: "Don't do it just because it's small, and don't do it just because it's small." It helps me solve problems in my life and study, and it also gives me knowledge and strength. Knowledge is like the boundless sea, and I am like a boat swimming in the boundless sea. Book you are really a part of my life, an indispensable part! You are really our mentor and friend! I like your book.
Childhood is an ocean of joy. On the seashore of memory, there are countless shells, some of which are gloomy and evoke a sad past; There are wonderful and interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I'm looking for the most beautiful shell on the coast of memory. Ah, I found it. ...
At that time, I was only six years old and had a soft spot for birthdays. I like birthdays, because I will eat big cakes, and that time, an interesting thing happened:
After a busy morning, I can finally eat the long-awaited cake! You see, the cake is big and round, with pure white cream on it and all kinds of cream-colored flowers on it. It seems to be smiling at me, so cute! The cake also says "Happy Birthday" with red jam. By candlelight, the cake really made my mouth water! I can't wait to eat.
Finally, I understand. I have a big cake in my hand. I took a big bite, ah, delicious! My sister suddenly laughed, which puzzled me. I put a cream on my nose when I looked in the mirror, like a clown! I couldn't help laughing myself. My sister doesn't like cream. She is thinking about what to do. Suddenly, when she saw the cream on my nose, her eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Sister, come here!" " I strode past without thinking. My sister asked me to sit down, but she brought me a plate of my favorite cream. I thought she was going to give it to me, so I quickly spoke. "Pa", a cool thing stuck to my forehead, followed by my face and chin. I knew it was cream, so I stuck out my tongue to lick it, but I heard a burst of laughter. Look in the mirror, ha! A Xiaohua Mall appears in the mirror! A full face of cream, one east and one west. My face is painted like a Peking Opera mask by this "advanced" cosmetic. No, the color of Peking Opera facial makeup is not that single. Pure white cream looks like Xiaohua Mall's hair in the mirror. Why not lick the cream like a greedy cat? I laughed, too, out of breath. I suddenly became a greedy Xiaohua Mall!
The fun of childhood, everything is like a colorful shell. These colorful shells hold up my colorful childhood.