600 words interesting childhood stories of rural children in the 1980s.

It's been some time since the Spring Festival, but the scene of setting off firecrackers at my grandmother's house on New Year's Eve still comes to my mind, because it's so ridiculous that I can make a joke book after reading it!

On New Year's Eve, firecrackers exploded one after another. Not to be outdone, I went downstairs with my grandparents and set off firecrackers after dinner.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the building, I was scared away by a loud noise. I'm not afraid of jokes, saying I want to shoot, but I'm actually watching others shoot. After a while, mom went downstairs, and dad just lit a bunch of big guns. What a coincidence. My mother stepped out of the building, and firecrackers crackled, scaring my mother like a gust of wind, and ran to the second floor in the blink of an eye, covering her ears and barking wildly. That speed can definitely catch up with Liu Xiang. Now let my mother take part in the Olympic Games, maybe she can win the championship. Ha ha! It turns out that mom is also afraid of deafening guns! Dad laughed too much. It's time to set off fireworks. Dad ordered some "little butterflies". After the "little butterfly" was lit, it ran around with sparks behind its ass. A disobedient little guy ran directly into his arms. Dad dodged left and right, but the little butterfly chased after him. Dad, it's time to practice the 100-meter sprint. Suddenly, dad got into the corridor. At this time, my mother and I secretly hid in the corridor! Dad looked at us and said jokingly, "Why does this little butterfly like me so much!" " "

Ha ha! Look, everyone, are you happy this evening?