As a post-80s generation, what are your childhood memories?

"When I was a child, happiness was a very simple thing. When you grow up, simplicity is a very happy thing. "

The pace of time is very light, and it often slips away from us unconsciously. I grew up before I was ready. But in retrospect, these years have changed a lot.

What should I remember after 80 s and 90 s? What impressed Bian Xiao most was the mud brick house of Grandpa's family, which carried many childhood memories of Xiao. At that time, people in the village were very close to every household, and many grandparents were often seen sitting around chatting and enjoying the cool. Unfortunately, the mud brick houses in the village were gradually replaced by buildings and became memories of the post-80s and post-90s.

Many things in childhood memories have long faded away, leaving only our memories. Those fragments of the story, the simple and happy childhood, remind people that the corners of their mouths will rise slightly. This new year, let Bian Xiao relive the wonderful childhood in memory with everyone.

First of all, glass marbles

In primary school, every time Bian Xiao heard the bell after class, he would play on the lawn with some friends and bounce his marbles off others with his thumb. If the distance is more than three palms, he will be regarded as winning. I don't know. Is this the rule? To this day, there are many glass balls in Bian Xiao's home.

Second, hopscotch.

Steal some teachers' chalk, draw squares on the concrete floor, or draw squares on the land with stones. Then turn your back to the square and throw your own stone to your favorite position. Then take turns kicking with your friends to see whose stone is in the last square. Then you can draw the sign of your own house where you want.

Third, bungee jumping

"One two three four five six seven, Malanhua twenty one, two five six, two five seven, two eight three eleven, three five six, three five seven, three eight three nine four eleven". Up to now, I can hum a few bungee ballads.

Fourth, throw sandbags.

I remember when I was in primary school and junior high school, I would play a game with my friends every morning during the second class break. Throw it and run back and forth in the middle. If your teammates receive it, they can have a chance to resurrect. Be careful not to get hit!

At that time, we didn't have a mobile phone, and we didn't know that apples and millet couldn't be eaten. But our childhood is so simple and beautiful, there is nothing too much trouble, and there is no need to worry about life.

"The older you get, the lonelier you get." Although life is getting better and better, there are fewer and fewer things the soul can trust.