From now on pushing forward two decades, I'm better spent childhood years. Compared with today's kids, my childhood in fact full of well-being. Since childhood, has a mother, father, love, curiosity about nature, there are so many new things on the desire of possession. Of course, there will be not proud, in control of adults, Kubi Zi, shed tears of crystal, but the memories now, is very sweet.
Childhood, the rural economic situation worse than it is now much more. But a lot of fun and. I wear the clothes were set on by the mother to buy fabric, hand-made from her mother. I vaguely remember as a child to wear those clothes, colorful, cotton, or a single or a small pile of a small pile. Although most of some patches, but that small fine head of the shoes, I can be called a work of art. Mother manual dexterity, and some small clothes now than to sell the building but also simple. Sometimes wear clothes smaller than the partners to some of the beautiful, my mother feel proud of the blame. Childhood, I can not eat even though today's children, but always able to eat on a Baofan. Occasionally a few days, eat a few fragrant of deep-fried dough sticks, a few pages of Fangfangzhengzheng biscuits or early summer of a cucumber. On a hot day, of course, eat a piece of red sand of the big watermelon flesh, the mother will be happy to show off an alley full. Now I think some of my father because my father is not fair to the great taste of our sales. When the father found fair back to the pocket, the air-to-air, nothing to buy when I pull a little face on the old long, and sometimes has a temper to put it figuratively, not to eat. Chan also think it's enough. Childhood, we lived in a straw over the top of the cottage, thick walls, has lived for three generations of the two. Cottages space, more people live, the day her mother moved to the net is to move things. There is a cottage advantage Dongnuanxialiang, in addition to this, is a sign of poverty and backwardness.
Childhood, I did not have been a number of doors away. Generally been with or mother or led to the Songjia Zhuang, Li or the Formation. Are walking, ten Bali, or even two Shiji Li, to come back, I often fell asleep. Think of the mother is really hard. Unlike now, in a second, the car had to. I was a kid, what little cold Naodu Zi, should be more related to the road on foot. At that time, there are very few in the village bicycles, tractors to the village, a village Wai will go up. Now for the children, then it is probably as ancient times.
This is some of my childhood life, now that dream Huangruo. But I see her daughter's childhood, think of your childhood, think of my mother - her daughter's grandmother, because of my childhood, no matter what age, will be happy. Childhood is a piece of blank paper, is the mother taught us a picture of life in the first painting.