Childhood fun composition

Essay on the Fun of Childhood 1

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of explosions kept ringing in the alleys of the town. It makes people go away and birds fly away, and there are endless strings of laughter.

When you are in the middle of winter, the most favorite thing is to go back to your hometown to celebrate the New Year. In addition to collecting red envelopes and fireworks, there are also "cannons" that are often played. It is also divided into wiping the cannon and smashing the cannon, and the cannon wiping is often played. After all, it is more interesting to play, but the risk factor is higher. This also made me always afraid to light one on hand, so I had to hold on to the small box of cannons abandoned by everyone, watching them having fun but finding it difficult to really get involved.

At that time, our guns were not very good, and there were often many dumb guns. So every time I would take a few fast runners and go to a small town to buy cannons, and one purchase would be several boxes of hundreds of cannons. I often can't take it off, so I stuff it into my clothes. It even exploded in my pocket several times. When I opened it, I could only see black smoke billowing out, with a slight smell of gunpowder. It made everyone laugh so hard that they couldn't stand.

If you buy a cannon, you will naturally choose to blow up the snow. In winter, it snows very hard. There is a thick layer of snow on the ground for weeks after a snowfall. We will take the cannon and look for the white snow that has not been trampled by anyone. Often on some remote trails, there is always the most snow on the car.

You will stand a firecracker in the snow, and then use your hands to pound the surrounding snow solidly, and the recommended gameplay is completed. All that's left is a "warrior" to light the towering cannon. I was timid, but I was angry, so I didn't dare to light a fire when I got close to him. I stared straight at it, trying but hesitantly to restrain my thoughts. Fortunately, there are always a few older brothers rushing to play. "Click" accompanied by the crisp sound of the lighter, the cannon sprayed out rose-red sparks. So dazzling! With a sound of "Bang!", the snow was splashed up and occasionally hit a few unlucky people. But watching the scattered snowflakes smashing into the surrounding grass, the "rustling" sound made by the falling snow is really tempting to keep blasting and listening to it.

I also tried to light one. The flame of the lighter floated in the air, like an afterimage, gushing out a weak but warm light and heat. After getting closer, "sizzling" sparks instantly spurted out, and as soon as they regained consciousness, they were thrown out, showing a moment of light in the air. Doesn't seem dangerous? I was eager to light one, and it was dazzling again... Gradually, I was able to enjoy it, and it was even more joyful to really play with everyone.

The childhood of “Bang! Bang! Bang!” taught me that only by trying and constantly challenging myself can I gain true friendship and fun. In this case, how can we forget that time? Laughter and roaring are also constantly blowing in my ears... Childhood Fun Essay 2

I had a lot of fun in my childhood, such as going on outings, climbing mountains..., but what makes me unforgettable is my father, brother and I Fishing and my family's Fool's Day were two things that became part of my childhood fun.

The day my dad and brother and I catch fish is on Sunday. Just this morning we went to the river, put on our clothes, and went down to catch fish. My father caught a big one, and my brother caught a small fish, but I couldn't catch it. This made me anxious. I said angrily: "I must catch you, little fish!" I was so anxious that I couldn't catch it. Grasp. Not only did I fail to catch a fish, I also got myself covered in mud. When my father saw how anxious I was, he said, "We can't be so anxious. We should calm down and catch fish slowly!" I listened to my father's guidance and started catching fish again. I was successful and finally caught a fish. After a morning, we went home carrying our own basket. My mother laughed when she saw that there was only one fish in my basket, and my face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple.

On this day every year, my father will probably take me here to catch fish.

A new day has begun, today is Sunday, and today is Idiot Day in my family. There is a fun game on Idiot Day, which is to see who is the idiot. The rule of the game is that whoever is cheated more times will get the nickname "Idiot".

The Idiot Festival has begun. I was reading a book in the room. My brother was jumping up and down on the bed. My brother said to us: "Oou, Haozi came to see me and bought Transformers. Come and play!" "When my brother heard this, he ran there quickly. I thought to myself: "Now we are playing a game of who is the fool and it is easy to be fooled." At this time, I wanted to call my brother, but he was already at the TV. After a while, the younger brother came back and said, "Sister, I've been cheated, please help me." "Okay, I have an idea" I said. I called my dad: "Dad, come on, there's a bedbug on me!" Dad was just running and didn't look at his feet. He tripped over my trap and fell into the mud. At this moment, my mother said to us again. : "Come and eat watermelon!" As soon as we heard about watermelon, we ran to the kitchen. My mother, who was cutting the winter melon, smiled and said, "I'm really good. I deceived three people at once." According to statistics, I was deceived the most, and I became the "idiot" this year.

This is the fun of my childhood. Essay on the Fun of Childhood 3

Everyone has a childhood, and the interesting things about childhood are just like the various shells on the seaside, shining in the company of the sea water, exuding colorful brilliance, you can count them all Not finished. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is also one of my most unforgettable childhood fun things. I remember that when I was a child, there was an orange tree planted in my yard that was planted with me when I was born. I often used a knife to carve a mark on the trunk of the tree to measure whether I was growing taller every day. Looking at the horizontal lines, I really look forward to growing taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found that I was shorter than the mark.

Oh my God! Did I grow upside down? I was so scared that I quickly ran to ask my mother: "Mom, why have I become shorter when other friends have grown taller?" My mother quickly put down the work around me, put me on the chair and asked: "Why is it so?" Say it!" I quickly jumped off the chair, took my mother's hand, pulled her to the yard and pointed, "I use a knife to carve my height on the tree every day, but today I carve the height on the tree before. Below the line." I said while pointing out the two horizontal lines on the tree. After listening to my words, my mother looked at the tree again. After being silent for two minutes, she burst into laughter for no apparent reason. She laughed so hard that she couldn't even stand up straight, and tears came out. She patted my head, who was staring at her blankly. Said: "Idiot, it's not that you are short, it's that the tree is taller. Don't do such stupid things in the future."

I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was taller. After that, I happily went to play with the chicken. I really didn’t know what stupid things I would do to the chicken again. . . . . . . Ha ha! Have fun! My childhood was like this, full of silly and interesting things. Like bathing the snow doll, shaving eyebrows...it is precisely so many interesting and silly things that make up the colorful childhood, the joyful childhood, and the nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly leaving me, I am no longer so stupid. I believe that the interesting things in my childhood will become the most beautiful memories in my life. "Haha..." With the clear voice of a silver bell, I Reminds me of my childhood life.

At that time, I was childish, cute, and lively, and the things I did were also childish. Among the many stars, pick a bright star, it makes my memory fresh. Childhood Fun Essay 4

In my mind, there are many interesting things: going up the tree with my friends to dig out bird eggs, helping my mother catch chickens, going to the fields to catch voles... But give it to me What impressed me the most was helping my mother catch chickens.

"Mom, get up, it's time to cook New Year's Eve dinner." On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, I shouted to my mother who was resting. "Okay, okay, mom, get up." Mom got dressed neatly. After washing up as quickly as possible, I started cooking.

"Go to the backyard and help mom catch a chicken. I want it to be fatter." Mom told me. "Oh." I agreed readily and ran towards the backyard as fast as I could. I followed the example of an adult, rolled up my sleeves, and said to a big reed hen: "Be good, don't run away."

The chicken ignored me and kept "clucking, clucking" Crying, as if to say: "Huh, come and catch it if you can!" The other chickens also screamed "clucking", seeming to cheer for the reed hen.

I didn’t care, I aimed at the big reed hen, and pounced. Unexpectedly, it dodged deftly, and I missed it. Due to inertia, I fell. Dog chews mud. I rubbed the sore spot and pointed at the hen angrily and said, "You big hen, how dare you resist? See how I deal with you! Humph!"

I blew my beard and stared, with both hands How can this move work by inserting one's waist and approaching the hen aggressively? Naturally, the chicken was in a panic. Seeing that the situation was not good, the big hen ran away with a "cluck". I was not willing to give up and chased desperately. When I was about to get close to it, I pounced on it like lightning. I thought I would finally get what I wanted this time, but I never expected that this cunning hen actually flew up. I couldn't stop my feet for a moment, and my fingers were stuck in the chicken excrement. My facial features suddenly twisted into a ball. Almost vomited. I was so angry that I chased and finally caught the damn hen. Unexpectedly, it flapped its wings vigorously and tried to break away from my hand, but it actually squeezed out the loose feces and spread it all over my pants. I quickly shouted: "Mom, come on!" After hearing the news, my mother rushed over and saw me. I looked so embarrassed that I laughed out loud, but I started crying with a "wow" sound. When my family saw me, they laughed even more happily...

Although this incident has been going on for a long time, every time I come back to it, Thinking of my embarrassed and angry look, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Childhood is so childish, childhood is so interesting! The Fun of Childhood Essay 5

Childhood is like a shining pearl, and the memories of childhood are as dazzling as the bright light emitted by the pearl. It brings so much joy to my life.

There are many joys in childhood. As long as you recall them carefully, it will give you the most sincere smile and bring you endless happiness.

I remember it was a bright afternoon, my mother was washing clothes in the bathroom, and I was "watching" on the side. Bits of foam splashed out from time to time and fell on me, making me giggle. After a while, my mother went out to dry the clothes, and I suddenly thought of washing things for my mother. But what to wash? I searched for a long time but couldn't find a single dirty thing. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I saw the mobile phone that had never been "washed" by my mother. How could I, who was just four years old, know that mobile phones cannot be washed? I put the phone in the water and washed it like my mother, thinking that my mother would definitely praise me. Finally finished washing! When I was holding up my mobile phone to show off proudly, my mother came back. Just then, a scream nearly burst my eardrums. I was so frightened that I felt like I had made a huge mistake, and tears burst into my eyes. My mother hurriedly hugged me and said, "Don't cry. You helped my mother wash her mobile phone. My mother hasn't thanked you yet!" "Really? Yeah!" My laughter filled the whole room again.

To this day, whenever I think of the scene at that time, and my mother’s expression of dumbfounding, I can’t help but chuckle secretly, and a little happiness fills my heart.

Another time, Yuanyuan and I played the game "Eagle Catches Chicken" with several good friends. At that time, I couldn't put it down. Whenever I play the role of mother chicken, leading the chicks to escape safely from the claws of the "eagle" again and again, the happy feeling will often make me laugh out loud in my dreams.

During that wonderful time, I also played many, many games. Although these games may seem childish now, they have added so much happy "movement" to our childhood memories!

There are no taboos in childhood fun. It is like a box containing many secrets, like a grape trellis filled with countless grapes, making every memory of ours full of sweetness and happiness. The Fun of Childhood Essay 6

The fun of childhood is endless. It leaves us with many things, such as laughter, sadness, difficulties, warmth, family affection, etc. But it is precisely because of these that we learned to be strong, hardworking, brave, and filial.

I remember one time, my friends and I went to the beach together. The sun was shining brightly and the beach was refreshing.

When I was walking on the soft beach, I suddenly felt something creaking on the sole of my foot. It felt a little painful for a while, and then it felt very itchy. At this time, I would lower my head and take a look to see what is under my feet.

Yeah~ I suddenly screamed, why is there such a big crab under my feet? After hearing this, my friends immediately ran over anxiously and asked me, "Is there any?" Does your foot hurt if you get pinched? "How could this dead crab get to your feet? If it pinches you, don't you think I'll kill it?" said one of the friends. Hearing these words, I felt inexplicably moved and thought to myself, "Childhood is so good! It's so good to have friends with me! I really hope to stay at this moment forever."

小Friends, seeing that I had been in a daze, asked: "Has this dead crab pinched you? Is it painful? See if I don't throw this dead crab away." I came back to my senses immediately, Said: "It's okay, it's okay. This crab didn't pinch me. I just feel a little itchy." The friends all breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. We played for a while and then went home. This time we went back We harvested a lot, including: colorful shells, big crabs, sparkling pearls...

When I got home, my mother saw me walking with a limp, so she immediately asked me: "What's going on?" "I told her what happened, and she immediately said angrily: "Why are you so careless? Why don't the friends who went out with you come back with a limp like you? Be careful!" After hearing this, I immediately said, "It's okay, I just got pinched by a crab. It will be fine in a day or two." After hearing this, my mother breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Seeing that my mother was relieved, I smiled happily and thought to myself: "I was really lucky in my childhood. I had parents who loved me, friends who treated me sincerely, and some people who cared, loved and protected me as well. .

The things in my childhood made me understand that the world is so beautiful and life is so wonderful, and as long as I treat others sincerely, others will treat me sincerely. My childhood is so beautiful and wonderful that I can’t bear to leave. My childhood; although I have grown up now, the memories of my childhood are still in my mind, making me unforgettable for a long time. This is my childhood! The joy of childhood essay 7

I have a A happy childhood. The interesting things in childhood are like pearls in the sea and countless stars in the sky.

I remember when I was four years old, my aunt took my three-year-old sister with her. I came back from the United States to celebrate my birthday. When I was young, I was always "bullying the young".

One night, the adults were chatting in the living room, and my sister and I were in the living room. Cycling. Since I only have one bicycle, I have to use the "one person rides" system. But after playing a few games, I have to change to the "one person rides and one rides" system. But my sister can't afford me a ride. I was at a loss! I made a mental note: When my sister was riding, I suddenly sat on the back seat of the bicycle, and my sister couldn’t ride anymore.

Just in time, I met her riding. I suddenly sat on the back seat of the bicycle, and as expected, my sister tried to ride again, but I was too heavy and couldn't ride anymore, and she shouted: "NO!" NO..." Her big eyes were filled with anxious tears. When I was thinking about what I should not do next, "enemy" appeared! My dad was here! I had to jump out of the back seat...

The years passed by like water, but whenever I think of some of the things I did wrong due to my youth and ignorance when I was young, I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

When I first entered school. One Sunday, my parents went to work. I finished my homework quickly and stayed at home alone. I felt lonely, so I went to the yard to bask in the sun. Suddenly, I was fascinated by the sweet sound of birdsong. Looking up, it turned out to be a group of lively and cute birds flying freely in the blue sky.

I thought: "Birds can fly in the sky, so why can't we humans fly?" Thinking of this, I immediately ran into the house and found the kite my father made for me. I tied the kite with a long rope. The other end was tied to my shoulder. Now it's okay, I have wings, I can fly. I happily stood on the high stool and shouted: "One, two, three, fly!" I kicked my feet and the stool fell over. I originally wanted to fly into the sky, but not only did I fail to fly, my buttocks were so painful that I couldn't get up for a long time. Not to mention, what's worse is that the kite also broke. What bad luck!

Look how ridiculous my idea is! The Fun of Childhood Essay 8

When it comes to childhood, I am always included in the stories, and I am always not included in the stories.

When it comes to childhood, the plot always brings endless fun. I am willing to share the different interesting stories of my youth with my companions. When those stories are told with laughter, it seems like I went through it again in my heart, and some things seemed too clear, and some things were too vague.

I have always thought that my childhood was tied to my mother’s waistband. When I came home from school, my mother would wait for me at the entrance of the village. When I came home, she would watch me eat and finish the meal. He took me to do farm work, get to know various crops, and learn how to cultivate crops. However, I always felt that my mind was not in the fields. I felt that it should be in TV series, in my sister's books, or thinking about that little friend. , whether it’s a kite, a fun cartoon, or a grandfather’s melon garden, I always think there is something that can hold my heart.

As for doing bad things, I have to admit that I am timid and lazy. I am unwilling to participate in things where I might get beaten up by adults, but I can never resist the power of fruit on me. Temptation, so my friends never do bad things without me, but when they share, I always get a share. Occasionally, I would serve as a strategist, teach my friends to do bad things, and then sit back and enjoy the results. Once I found an adult showing up, I would walk away as if nothing had happened, wait for my friends to confess me, and then go directly to our house. , I knew at that time that many people were afraid of my father's majesty, and most of them would not dare to go to my house because of fear. Of course, I don’t often do bad things, because my mother will always restrict my actions, and the more my mother restricts my actions, the more energetic I will feel and I always want to do something. Using a knife to cut off other people's pumpkins, trampling on other people's saplings, and playing with fire to burn down other people's yard walls proved time and time again that my childhood was both controlled and indulgent.

There may be many things that have been forgotten, but the unforgettable things will never be forgotten. I remember when we were young, we went to do farm work for other people’s families, and my second sister took me. The two of us earned 150 yuan a month. Money, in order to save four yuan in travel expenses, I walked all the way from the mountains and looked at the freshly baked sesame cakes. Although I was drooling, I was not willing to spend money to buy one. On a rainy night, I stood outside the door of the waiting room, waiting. With a little bit of dawn, I always felt that the night was so long and so cold. At that time, I was only 14 years old and my second sister was only 16 years old.

Childhood is like a rainy season in a certain year. Although it rained heavily, it has passed. Childhood is like the spring of a certain year. Although the spring scenery is beautiful, it eventually passes with the wind. Childhood fun composition 9

Childhood life is wonderful, childhood life is free, childhood life is happy, childhood life is colorful, childhood life is also the most unforgettable for me!

I remember when I was five or six years old, I would stay at my grandma’s house for a month every summer. My grandma used to live in the Northeast, so I called her "Northeast Grandma"; but now she has moved to Dongtai, which is very close to Nantong, so it is more convenient to get there.

My grandma’s home in the Northeast is very large, with two floors, like a small villa, but of course not very luxurious. There is a flower bed outside the house. The flower bed is full of flowers and small fruit trees. The fragrance of the flowers is refreshing. My world is all around the outside of the yard. It is a small vegetable garden with green vegetables, leeks, and rapeseed. It is colorful and very cute.

The green vegetables are getting bigger each one; the golden rapeseed flowers are taller than each other; the pink and purple morning glories climb along the fence, one is higher than the other; the red rose flowers are more beautiful than the other, attracting many Bees and butterflies. Birds sang on the branches, bees were buzzing and playing music, and beautiful butterflies danced and waltzed in the air. It was really a beautiful picture, full of vitality everywhere.

I was also full of vitality, and happily jumped to the peach tree, picked two flowers from the tree, inserted one in my head, and ran to insert the other in the Northeast grandma's head. on the head. I looked at the peach blossom on her head and couldn't help but laugh and said: "Grandma from the Northeast, you really look better after you put a peach blossom on your head, and you look dozens of years younger in an instant!" "You, I know how to say nice things, but this little mouth is so sweet!" Grandma Dongbei smiled while scratching my little nose with her finger. Seeing Northeastern Grandma holding a water ladle, I said excitedly: "I want to water it too!" After saying that, I held the water ladle and followed Northeastern Grandma swaying left and right, just like her Like a shadow. Because the water in the gourd was too heavy, I accidentally spilled the water. The water sparkled in the sun, shining like a diamond embedded in it. I immediately went into the house and changed into slippers, jumped around on the water, and sprinkled the water in the gourd into the air with my hands. The water droplets became radiant in the sun. I shouted happily: "It's the Water Splashing Festival! It's the Water Splashing Festival!" I didn't care that the clothes on my body were soaked by the water, I just played in the water happily. Here, I am carefree and free, and I am fulfilled, satisfied, and happy every day.

I miss my childhood time and life. My dear grandmother is there and my beautiful memories are there. I will never forget that childhood life! The Fun of Childhood Essay 10

Childhood is short, but at the same time it is colorful. It is the best time in life, adding a beautiful scenery to life.

I still remember that when I was five or six years old, one of my hobbies was to catch fish in the river. The river was not deep. I always played in the river with my grandfather. I remember whether I caught fish at that time. Few small fish. My grandfather and I both waited for the fish to throw themselves into the net, but we could only catch small fish, but not big fish. But at that time, I was naive and satisfied with catching small fish.

However, one time I unexpectedly caught a big fish. Grandpa told me that this fish was a carp. It was brightly colored and its whole body was red, which was very cute. I kept it with the small fish, but I still cared more about the big fish. It was because of this care that it left me.

One day I went to visit the big fish. I looked at its beautiful color and couldn’t help but touch it. I found that its whole body was sticky. I thought it had not bathed for a long time, so I caught it. I put it in a basin filled with water, squeezed in a few drops of shower gel, and wiped it vigorously with a brush, but he was very disobedient and always struggled in the water. In the past, I always struggled when my mother helped me bathe, and thought it was normal.

Its tail flapped desperately, its body swayed back and forth, and its gills opened and closed, making it very restless. After a while, I washed it, put it in the fish tank, but it seemed motionless, and I ignored it. When I went to visit it again after dinner, it turned upside down. , I was dumbfounded when I saw it. It was my fault that I killed this fish. I also felt sad and guilty, and I knew that fish cannot be bathed. Childhood is innocent, happy, and an intriguing time. This is not the only interesting thing about childhood.

It’s about the summer vacation of first grade. I always run around the village with my friends, pick a few melons secretly at other people's doorsteps or in vegetable fields, and then run away. When I get home, I will inevitably be taught a lesson by adults. Although this kind of behavior is not good, we felt very happy when we were children. Every time I come home, my whole body is dirty. That is the happiest time.

There are so many interesting things in my childhood, I always look back on them one by one in my spare time.

Childhood is a happy, innocent time. During that time, I left the happiest mood and footprints.

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Today, when I was cleaning up the room, I accidentally discovered a photo, and that photo instantly brought back my memories.

Although I am a girl, my personality is like a boy. I like to play adventure games in the community. Zhu Chengwei is a girl who is similar in age and personality to me, so we have become inseparable good friends. You can see us playing in every corner of the community and hear our happy laughter.

Although there are many interesting things in my childhood memories, the one thing that sticks in my mind the most is when Zhu Chengwei taught me to climb trees.

In the summer when I was six years old, the weather seemed to be extremely hot. The cicadas on the tree kept shouting "It's so hot, it's so hot." It was so noisy that I couldn't even sleep peacefully during my nap. . I got up and walked downstairs, and happened to meet Zhu Chengwei.

I said mischievously: "Let's catch those cicadas and play with them? They are so noisy!" Zhu Chengwei nodded in agreement, and we walked towards the big tree on the left.

I looked up at the tree and said worriedly: "This tree is too high. How can we climb up?" Zhu Chengwei patted his chest and said with confidence: "Look at me!" I saw her climb up the tree in three clicks, sit on the branch, catch a cicada with quick eyesight, and wave to me as if to show off. I looked at her enviously and said, "Can you teach me how to climb a tree?" "Of course, I will show you again. You must remember it." She demonstrated it again, and when she got to the key points of climbing a tree, I interrupted her and said enthusiastically, "You don't have to explain it to me. I'm sure I can climb it in one go." I hugged the tree trunk tightly with both hands and started to climb up. Unfortunately, I fell down only halfway up and grinned in pain. Zhu Chengwei was watching my joke and gloated: "I have to teach you." I said embarrassedly: "You should teach me." "First of all, you must hug the tree trunk with all your strength. At the same time, your legs should be tightly wrapped around the tree trunk. If you see a branch, you can step on it with your feet, so that you can climb up one section at a time and not fall off. " "Then let me try again."

I followed the key points that Zhu Chengwei taught me, successfully climbed up the treetop, and caught a cicada. I smiled happily.

Now, when I hold that photo in my hands, I always laugh non-stop. That moment has become a memory that will never be erased. Childhood Fun Composition 12

If life is a piece of white paper, then all the fun in life is the paint smeared on the white paper, and the little bits of fun make up the life of childhood. The most beautiful colors. The one that remains fresh in my memory happened that summer vacation.

It was a scorching afternoon, and my cousin and I had nothing to do in our hometown in the countryside. At this moment, the naughty cousin had an idea and said: "Sister, the vegetables in Uncle Zhang's vegetable garden are so green and tempting! Let's go to Uncle Zhang's vegetable garden and play a game of stealing vegetables." "Ah, stealing vegetables, isn't it good? It would be so embarrassing if others found out -" Before I could finish my words, my cousin pulled me straight to Uncle Zhang's vegetable garden.

We looked around and found no one. To be on the safe side, we tiptoed and ducked into the green vegetable garden. Unexpectedly, as soon as he broke in, he met the big wolfdog who was helping Uncle Zhang look after the garden. His shiny black fur was as smooth and smooth as black satin, and his big black and white eyes looked extremely fierce at the moment. When it saw us, it started barking. We were so frightened that we rolled and crawled out of the vegetable garden.

After a lesson, my cousin insisted on going again. So we began to carefully analyze the "strategy". Finally, we decided to use the "seduction method" to lure the big wolf dog out, and then "steal" again. The two of us went home to get a piece of meat, and then cautiously broke into the vegetable garden. When the dog saw that we were causing trouble again, it slowly approached. But a dog is still a dog after all, and it can never resist the temptation of meat. It stared at the meat in my hand, and its mouth watered. At this moment, I threw the meat forward as hard as I could, and the dog ran over at lightning speed.

Haha, our chance came. Without saying a word, we stepped on Xiao Qingcai's weak body and started stealing without mercy. After a while, we had a lot of green vegetables in our hands. But we both refused to give up. We stood up, puffed out our cheeks, took a few deep breaths like little tigers, and continued to squat down to pull out the muddy radishes. Looking at the mud pits one by one, we grabbed the mud, and we started a "mud war" one by one. Our cheerful laughter came from the vegetable patch. It was evening, and we were like little clay figures, taking our "trophies" and getting ready to go home. But we thought that we would definitely get scolded when we got home, so we decided to act as honest people and return all the harvest of the day to Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang did not blame us, but rewarded us with a few big radishes, which made us very happy.

Walking in the afterglow of the setting sun, holding the "stolen" big radish, the barking of the big wolf dog seemed to be lingering in my ears. Looking at my cousin's dirty little face, I smiled, took my cousin's little hand, and walked home -

The fun of "stealing" food is a unique joy of childhood.