100 points for good writing of 100,000 words of interesting childhood stories

1. Interesting things in childhood

My childhood was colorful, and the interesting things that happened in my childhood were as numerous as the stars in the sky. The brightest and most dazzling one among them is still the one.

At noon on a Sunday, my mother was already asleep. I was four years old at the time and had no fun. I was wandering around the room and somehow ended up in front of the mirror. ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me coming towards me in front of me? I was fine if I didn't touch it, but I was shocked when I touched it. The "person" turned out to be ordinary, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch me. I quickly took a few steps back. Okay, how dare you learn from me and see how I deal with you. I slapped my hand, and the "person" also slapped me. When I hit him, the "person" also slapped me. Oh, it hurts. I'm scared, I'm flat and I can move, I can imitate me, I can hit people, if I break, I must be a monster. I quickly made my way to my mother's bed, grabbed her hand, and shouted, "Mom, there's a weird thing over there, and he beats me." My mother magically asked me what it was. , but I kept pulling my mother to the mirror. Weird, there was another monster. I hurriedly hid behind my mother and couldn't help but tremble. My mother looked at it and laughed. I asked, "Mom, why are you laughing? Aren't you afraid of it?" My mother turned around and said to me, "This is a mirror. It's not a monster at all. Look." I saw my mother shaking her left hand. Swing right, and the person in the mirror swings left and right. After some talk from my mother, I realized that mirrors can "print" people in, and people can see their own reflections in the mirrors. No wonder it does whatever I do!

Whenever I think about this incident now, I still laugh out loud!

2. Interesting things about childhood

What is childhood? It is the cicada on the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the reed flute, the hide and seek of my partner... In short, childhood is carefree, happy and beautiful. Whenever I vividly recall interesting stories from my childhood, my face always glows with a rosy glow. After all, those past events swirled in my heart like the sound of gurgling water. Once they burst out, they would be so eloquent...

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandma's house. I live in the countryside, so there are many people there riding horses when they go from one village to that village. I was very envious when I saw it, and wanted to try riding a horse, but the horse's back was too high and I couldn't get on. When I was trying to find a way to get up, I happened to see my grandma feeding the pigs. I thought the pigs were small and it would be easy to go up. As soon as I saw grandma entering the house after feeding the pigs, I went up to the pig nest, opened the door, went in, chose a pig and rode on it. Then he ran outside. Grandma saw it and ran out to call me. I saw grandma and wanted the pig to stop, but she couldn't. A pig ran into grandma's vegetable garden. The cucumbers and persimmons inside were all trampled by the pigs. I was also scratched on my hands and belly by the branches of the fruit trees. This time grandma was able to catch the pig. , after grandma drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty and even dared to ride the pig.

Another time was when I was seven years old and I had just learned to ride a bicycle. I wasn't very good at riding at that time, so my mother and I rode our bikes to the square where there was a lot of space. I was riding my bicycle there, riding faster and faster. Suddenly I saw an adult riding a bicycle from the front. Because he was riding too fast, he couldn't stop the car and was about to hit me. My mother was also calling me, I thought: "If I bump into it, I will be injured. I'm not very good at riding. What if I turn around and fall?" I don't know what to do. At this moment, I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay if you jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I was not injured, but my car collided with that person.

Whenever I recall these, I always chuckle, so sweet and bright. It was as if all the haunting past events were vividly reappearing. I continue to think about the poetic years and dreamy seasons of my youth... I think that childhood is like a tree without annual rings, which will never grow old or disappear...

< p>3. Interesting anecdotes from childhood

When I was young, I was very naughty and mischievous. Now I will tell you an interesting anecdote from my childhood.

I remember one time when I came home, I saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly popped into my little head, which was to draw "face paint", of course not on paper. To draw on my father's face, I first found the paint, pen and water. Then I carefully drew a big "王" character on my father's forehead, and then I used khaki to paint on my father's forehead. Draw a bunch of golden stripes around Dad's face, and it will become a majestic tiger. After finishing the painting, I was happy for my "masterpiece" and at the same time felt sorry that Dad's face was painted like this. Because it’s a pity that my father’s beautiful face was painted like this. When I was happily looking at my "masterpiece", my father suddenly woke up and looked at his confused look. I burst out laughing. My father looked at me inexplicably. When he saw the watercolors all over the floor. Paint and water, looking at my malicious smile, my father quickly ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When he found that his face had been painted into lines by me, he didn't care about the watercolor paint on his face. He quickly ran into the house, grabbed me and beat me randomly, which made me scream. Although it has been a long time ago, I still remember it.

Look! How naughty I was when I was little! It’s still interesting even now when I think about it!

4. Fun stories from childhood

Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; a string of childhood footprints; a pile of childhood stories. "Does this song remind you of your wonderful childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering...

As long as I can remember, my aunt’s class has raised two chicks. Whenever I have time, I will go to my aunt’s class to see the chicks. I don’t know how long it took, and the two chicks gradually grew up. After a long time, the hen laid the eggs, and the chicks were about to hatch. 21 days later, I heard the cry of a chick. Seeing this situation and hearing this sound, I felt that the chick was so pitiful. When the hen and the rooster were not at home, the opportunity to help the chick finally came...

That day, the hen went to find food for the little chick, and the naughty rooster was not at home either. We went out to play. When the aunt was not paying attention, she picked up an egg, held it in her hand and stroked it gently, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, little chick, you will come to the world in a while." "After that, I no longer hesitated, peeled an egg, and a chick with residual heat and eyes that had not opened was "born". It looked at me and called twice as if to say: "Thank you. You, let me come to this world as soon as possible. "I was so happy that I peeled off the second one. When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw that I was "bullying" the snake, she gave me a bite, and blood suddenly flowed out. , I went to find my aunt in tears. My aunt didn’t say anything about me, but said in a dumbfounded way: “Little fool, the chicken won’t be born until a certain time! If you deliver babies like this, they will die. "After I heard this, I hurried to see the chicks. Sure enough, the chicks I had just "delivered" were almost dead, but the ones I had not "delivered" all survived. I regretted it very much, but it was too late... …

Although it has been a long time since this happened, and even though I was still young and ignorant, this incident has always spurred me on and made me move forward bravely and never look back.

5. Interesting things about my childhood

There are as many interesting things about me as there are stars in the sky, including joy and sorrow, laughter and tears. Let me tell you a funny story about that day. , I went to celebrate my friend’s birthday. Just after the birthday, my friend called us together and announced: “In order to make my birthday happier, and also to let all my friends have fun, let’s play hide and seek to add birthdays. atmosphere. "Oh yeah" I danced for joy.

The game started, and I couldn't find a safe place to hide. I only heard my friends counting: "91, 92." "Seeing that the count was about to reach one hundred, I panicked and hid under the bed. "Creak" the door opened and he walked past me. My heart tightened. Zhong Yu, those feet left. After a long time, I heard the sound of footsteps leaving. In order to detect whether the partition wall had ears, I cautiously stuck my head out and looked around. At this time, I saw a large wardrobe. I slowly moved my body out and hid quietly. Go in and close the door.

A minute later, the door creaked open again, and the closet door opened. Big beads of sweat flowed down my cheeks. My friend said with a bad smile: "Leixu, your big feet are betraying you." I'm sorry." I panicked, but I still stood motionless. My friend said unhurriedly: "Okay, why don't you come out? I'm going to use my ultimate move. Check out my invincible foot-tickling skills." He scratched the soles of his feet as he spoke. I couldn't bear it anymore. I burst out laughing and rolled out of the closet, "Wow haha, I give up, please spare me." I said while rolling on the ground.

Good guy, he was awesome enough. Only one person was left, but he still didn’t show up. I was so tired that I lay on the ground. I just heard the sound of "ah", and I was kicked out of the bed again, and the quilt was It was opened, and a man jumped out from inside, shouting with an angry face: "Who the hell is pressing my foot?" We looked at him in surprise, and he realized in a panic, stuck out his tongue, and said embarrassedly: " Yeah, I was discovered."

The laughter of "Haha" spread far and wide...

6. Interesting childhood stories

My childhood There are many interesting things, but there is one thing that can never be washed away from my mind - planting snow.

It was a snowy day, and I looked out the window at the silvery white world, filled with joy. Avoid mother, hide in a corner, and "grab" those beautiful, white snow girls. After a while, I had caught many snow girls in my hands. They have different shapes, one looks like another. Not to mention how happy I am. But after a while, they all turned into water and disappeared. I'm very sad.

When I was feeling sad alone, my good friend Feifei came to play with me. She saw my sad face and asked me why I was worried. I told her the whole story. She and I came up with a solution together. "By the way, by the way, the farmer uncle planted the grain in the ground, and next year more grain will grow. Why don't we plant the snow in the ground too, and wait until next spring, won't the snow grow again?" "Feifei's idea suddenly reminded me.

I just did it. I went home and took a small shovel and a plastic bag. Feifei also went home and secretly took a red-headed rope from her sister. I dug a fist-sized hole in the southwest corner of my house, opened the mouth of the plastic bag, and each of us put a handful of snow into it. I also said something to Xue from the bottom of my heart: I hope you grow up quickly. Then he tied his mouth and buried it in a small pit.

We are very happy that the snow seeds are ready. We have been looking forward to seeing those lovely snow girls again for a long time.

7. Fun Stories from Childhood

Everyone has a childhood, and fun stories from childhood are just like the various shells on the seaside, sparkling and colorful in the company of the sea water. The brilliance is countless. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is also the most unforgettable childhood fun.

I remember when I was a child, There is an orange tree planted in my yard that was planted with me when I was born. I often use a knife to carve a mark on the trunk and measure my growth every day. Looking at the horizontal lines, I really look forward to growing up quickly. Tall. One day, I suddenly found that I was shorter than that 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 her, put me on a chair and asked: "Why is this so? Say it!" I quickly jumped off the chair, took my mother's hand, pulled her into the yard and pointed, "I use a knife to carve my height on the tree every day, but today I came to carve my height on the tree before. It's below the line." I said as I pointed 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 out laughing inexplicably, laughing so hard that she couldn't even straighten up. Come, with tears streaming down my face, I patted my head as I stared at her blankly and said, "Idiot, it's not that you have become shorter, it's that the tree has grown taller. Don't do such stupid things in the future." I suddenly realized that it wasn't I was shorter, but the tree was taller. After that, I happily went to play with the chickens. I really didn’t know what stupid things I would do to the chickens again...

Ha ha! Have fun! My childhood was like this, with a lot of silly and interesting things, such as bathing the snow doll, shaving my eyebrows... It was just so many interesting things and silly things that made up that colorful childhood, a happy childhood, and a nostalgic childhood.

Although this golden time is slowly leaving me, I am no longer so stupid. I believe that interesting childhood stories will become the most beautiful memories in my life

8. Fun childhood stories

Childhood is a beautiful memory, which records our joys, sorrows and joys. There was a very interesting thing in my childhood.

That happened during the holiday in October this year. On October 3rd we arrived at our hometown Anjishan. Strange to say, the scenery there is so beautiful with mountains and water, why not become a scenic spot? In the morning, under the leadership of two sisters and an adult, I went to catch crabs together. We found the footprints left by crabs by a small stream.

We kept walking forward along the footprints left behind. "Look! Crab!" I pointed forward. They looked in the direction I pointed, and it was really a crab! We ran over, and my uncle tried his best to crawl the crab left and right. "I finally caught it!" my uncle shouted. A few of us took out a plastic bag and put the crabs in it.

When we got home, we found a small jar, poured a little water in it, and put the crabs in it. It's so fun, we can't put it down, the crab doesn't seem to think we have a good impression of it, it just feels like we're torturing it. My sister also tried to touch it, and I touched it too. "Oh! It hurts me so much, it's a crab!" I cried. From then on, I no longer had a good impression of Crab and ignored him.

This is an interesting thing from my childhood.

8 examples, come on! But at least you have to add a few random strokes to make it your own composition, hehe

The interesting things that happen every day are like colorful dreams, like exquisite and clear pearls, making people nostalgic and yearning for them.

Sunday is a godsend for me, a lazy cat who loves to sleep. Deng Huan, it’s already nine o’clock, why don’t you get up? Mom's horn came on again. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and said, "Today is Sunday, why did you wake me up?" Dad came over and said, "Do you want to kill a plate?" When I heard this, a carp jumped up and said, "Come on. Come on, I’m not afraid of you!”

Let’s set up the chessboard. Dad's "cannon" was the first to charge into the battle and drove into my territory. Then he stood behind the "soldier". "Oh my, why am I so reckless today? I'm so angry!" Dad thought, and fired another "cannon" at the position of the "elephant", and fired a shell, beating my "elephant" into a mess. , escape from the battlefield. How could I be so careless? Seeing that my "Che" was about to "die", I thought to myself, "Poor 'Che', you really have a miserable life! You haven't made any military exploits yet, and you have to go see the King of Hell." "Hey, I'm so sorry for you, I will definitely avenge you!"

Hurry! Dad proudly urged me, "Hey, don't be too happy too early. Let's read the script on a donkey - we'll see!" I ordered the "general" to move forward, "Haha, you will lose!" I shouted loudly, and my father looked at the formation on the chessboard, lying limply on the table like a deflated ball. I immediately cheered my dad up: "Hey, fat balloon, don't be discouraged. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Don't think that losing to a yellow-haired girl is not glorious!" After hearing this, my dad immediately straightened his back and stared at the goldfish eyes, determined. Said: "Look how I deal with you!" Then they attacked me one after another, and I was not to be outdone. Because my father’s generals suffered numerous casualties, and the rest were old, weak and remnant soldiers, I was eventually outnumbered and forced into a desperate situation - "I won! I won! I was victorious, so excited that I wanted to tell the news to the whole world. !

Masters, should we eat the car or the chicken? My mother put her hands on her hips and said angrily.

Fun stories from childhood

In my childhood memories, when I mention my father, I can’t help but think of the word fishing. My father is not good at sports, but he is very fond of fishing. He has a different relationship with fish: not only raising fish, but also fishing more often. In this atmosphere, I also fell in love with fishing

I have fished no less than ten times in my childhood, but the one I remember most is the time when a family of three went fishing in the suburbs.

< p>The fish pond is very large and divided into many categories, but after picking and choosing, I still chose the more affordable carp pond to set up camp. Every time I fish, it is a competition between me and my dad, so I need to make preparations. After that, the game begins.

I stared into the distance, convinced that I would definitely catch more than my dad. So, I used my best strength and swung as hard as I could, and with a "swish" sound, the fishing rod was strung out at lightning speed, and with a "plop" sound, it plunged into the water. The momentum was enough to scare a fish to death! Slowly, the float rose up, and I thought to myself: Which poor stupid fish will rush up? But ten minutes passed, and I didn't even see any bubbles. I raised my fishing rod dejectedly - maybe I made a mistake! The bait is gone! Could it be that the fish also have advanced weapons and improved equipment and are more sophisticated than me? Or are the fish also morally corrupt? The kind that can trick people into cheating? Why! Next time before fishing, I will give Yumen an ideological education class. My mother noticed my annoyance and looked at my father, who was also empty-handed. He was not doing anything at all, so she started to brag: "Stupid! I can't get even one after such a long time. I'm a fish in the lake now." Everyone was hooked!"

So, either dad was stimulated, or he was lucky enough to pretend to be a stupid fish (it was not his strength anyway), and he actually caught a fish, and it was quite big! Mom started to stir up trouble in the relationship between father and son again. As a result, both father and son were hit. But the blow to dad had a positive effect. After a while, there were two or three more fish. The blow to me had a negative effect. I even forgot what the fish looked like and still didn’t get any hooked.

There must be something wrong with my mother’s watch. Why is two hours faster than the blink of an eye? It’s time to leave. Take a look at dad's fish basket, there are five of them! Damn it, this is definitely a trap! (Actually, it’s nothing.) When I looked at mine, I didn’t even have half of it. At the urging of my mother, my father began to close the pole. I still didn’t give up and kept making noises to do it one last time. So, in full view of my parents, I gave up my last job without any hope. Looking at the fish floating up and down due to the fluctuation of the lake surface, I almost fell asleep. One minute - the water surface remains the same; two minutes - the water surface remains the same; three minutes - the water surface remains the same - wait! Suddenly, the float began to sink at a speed of three thousand light years per second, so I picked up my energy and subconsciously grabbed the fishing rod on the shelf. Half a second passed, and the float was still sinking, so I concluded that it was not the fish. Test the truth and falsehood. I raised it hard: I thought it was a big fish, but it turned out that I used too much force and lifted the fish directly out of the water and hung it in mid-air. It was a small crucian carp. After taking a closer look, I was stunned, "Two!" I shouted out (anyone who has fished knows that the hand pole has two hooks of fishing line). Kill two birds with one stone! This is the first time I have seen pairs of minnows. My parents were also shocked, it was unprecedented and unheard of (at home)! Dad was also shocked. This kind of situation is really rare. I was so flattered at the time that I kept exclaiming, then looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling that I was so awesome. Although the total number of fish caught is not as good as that of Dad, it is definitely more exciting than Dad’s fishing. So along the way, I kept boasting about my genius, and I was so happy that I forgot about myself.

The memory of that fishing is still fresh. Although I once caught 22 crucian carp in one go, the specific scene at that time has gradually faded away, and this encounter will be unforgettable forever. I loved fishing when I was a child, I also love fishing now, and I will love fishing even more in the future. It seems that fish and my family have a deep friendship!

Father Time adjusted the time as fast as possible. In a blink of an eye, childhood life flashed before my eyes like a bolt of lightning. However, the interesting stories from my childhood seem to be engraved in my mind and cannot be erased. I can’t help but laugh when I think of them.

One time, my mother bought a big bag of vegetables. When she saw me lying on the sofa watching TV, she said, "Xiao Chun, can you go and help my mother wash the vegetables?" "Okay!" I said He readily agreed. After my mother finished speaking, she went to the living room to watch TV. I walked into the kitchen and saw a large bag of vegetables on the platform, including a large handful of cabbage, three large roots of eggplant, five or six tomatoes... I was stupid. There were so many dishes, so I was asked to wash them when I was just in kindergarten. "Ah, yes!" I shouted. Doesn't my mother usually put so many clothes into the washing machine and wash them together? Then I won’t do the same? Wait a minute, maybe my mother will praise me! Thinking of this, I picked up the large bag of vegetables and went to the washing machine. I stood up on tiptoes and opened the lid of the washing machine, carefully put the vegetables in, then closed the lid again, and finally pressed the power button. Listening to the "booming..." sound of the washing machine starting, I sat on the sidelines and thought about how smart I was.

After a while, I thought, have the dishes been washed? Hey! The dishes don't need to be rinsed dry. After thinking about it, I stood up from my seat and pressed the button of the washing machine to stop the washing machine. When I opened the lid of the washing machine and took a look, "Ah!" I was really surprised. Where are the dishes? Seeing that the cabbage was left with "bare commander", and the eggplant looked like it had been gnawed by mice, it was covered in bruises; and the tomatoes were gone... I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. What should I do now? My mother spent money to buy so many vegetables, but I washed them like this. It’s really more helpful! "Xiao Chun, have the dishes been washed? I'm going to cook." Mom walked into the kitchen and shouted. I kept silent, "Put oil on the soles of your feet - run away!" Then I got into my small room and locked the door...

I couldn't help but laugh when I thought of this interesting childhood incident. How innocent I was in childhood! As I grow older, I gradually understand that different things require different methods to achieve good results; otherwise, the consequences will often be counterproductive or even uncontrollable.

Childhood is a charming painting that outlines many of my moving and interesting stories; childhood is a melodious piccolo that plays out many of my pure and beautiful fantasies; childhood is a bouquet of Gorgeous jasmine, childhood laughter is like the intoxicating fragrance exuded by jasmine, and the blossoming white petals are like memories. Fun stories from childhood are the most unforgettable for me. Today I will talk about the one that impressed me the most.

I remember when I was six years old, I lived in my grandma’s house in the countryside. There are many cute little animals in the huge courtyard. Among them, my favorite is a little donkey: the black hair is not smooth, as if it has been curled, a pair of big and pointed ears stand up, big eyes like black grapes, wide and white teeth Chewing hay, rubbing it from side to side, the four shiny black hooves beat the dry hard earth rhythmically as they walked, making a clicking sound, and a thick braid-like tail trailing behind them, which is very cute. .

My biggest hobby is watching the little donkey eat hay every morning. This morning, just after dawn, I couldn't lie down anymore. I climbed out of bed without brushing my teeth, washing my face, or combing my hair, so I went to watch the little donkey "eat breakfast." Arriving at the donkey shed, the little donkey had already started "eating" leisurely. I stood on tiptoes and lay next to the hay frame with great interest. I tilted my head and watched the honest-looking donkey chewing hay. I found it particularly interesting. After looking at it for a while, I felt a pinching pain in my scalp. I looked left and right, but I didn't find anything. Suddenly I found a trace of black thread stuck to the big teeth of the donkey. I became curious and jumped back to the house to find my mother to find out. Unexpectedly, before I opened my mouth, my mother's eyes widened in surprise, she was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly laughed. I, the second-year-old monk, couldn't figure it out. My mother laughed and pushed me to the mirror, pretending to be angry and said: "Silly girl, take a look for yourself." I stood in front of the mirror confused. I really didn't know what to look at. When I saw it, I was shocked. I didn't know when a section of hair on the left side of my hair was missing. "What on earth is going on?", my mother stared at me and asked me angrily and funny. So I hesitated and told the story of how I watched the donkey eat grass. "No wonder", my mother knocked on my little head and said, "You must have let your hair hang down in the haystack and let the donkey eat it?". Then I suddenly realized: "No wonder when I was watching the donkey eating grass, I felt a pain in my head, and I saw black lines on the donkey's teeth!" My mother said helplessly: "Forget it, I can't pick up my hair anymore. Just stay like this for now. Learn from it and gain wisdom. Don't be so stupid again in the future." I listened to my mother's words and looked at myself in the mirror. Thinking about what I had just done, I couldn't help laughing.

This is my colorful childhood. It is the first step of my life, the first footprint of my growth and progress, and the first stop of my future journey. Childhood was my happiest time.

"Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; a string of childhood footprints; a pile of childhood stories." Can this song remind you of the beautiful moments? Childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars.

My childhood was wonderful, and there are many things worth remembering...

As long as I can remember, my aunt’s class has raised two chicks. Whenever I have time, I go to my aunt’s class to see the chicks. , I don’t know how long it took, the two chicks gradually grew up, and after a long time, the hen laid eggs, and the chicks were about to hatch from the eggs. After 21 days, you could hear the cry of chicks, and saw This situation, hearing this voice. I think the chicken is so pitiful. Please help the chicken when the hen and rooster are not at home. The opportunity finally came...

That day, the hen went to find food for the chicks, but the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. When my aunt wasn't paying attention, I picked up an egg, held it in my hand and stroked it gently, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, chick, you will come to the world in a while." After saying that, I no longer hesitated, After peeling an egg, a chick with residual heat and eyes that had not opened was "born". It looked at me and called twice as if to say: "Thank you for letting me come to this world as soon as possible." "I was so happy that I peeled off the second one. When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw the baby that I was "bullying" the snake, she gave me a bite, and blood suddenly flowed out. When I came out, I went to look for my aunt in tears. My aunt didn't say anything to me. Instead, she said dumbfoundedly: "Little fool, chickens won't be born until a certain time! If you deliver them like this, they will die." After listening, I hurriedly said I ran to see the chicks, and sure enough, the chicks I had just "delivered" were almost dead, while the ones I had not "delivered" all survived. I regretted it very much, but it was too late...

Although it has been a long time since this incident, and although I was still young and ignorant, this incident has always spurred me to move forward courageously and never Back away.

Childhood is a sea of ??joy. On the beach of memories, there are countless shells, some are gray, reminding people of a sad past; some are bright, reminding people of interesting childhood events. I was looking for the most beautiful shell on the shore of memories, and ah, I found it...

At that time, I was only six years old, an age where I have a special liking for birthdays. I like celebrating birthdays because I get to eat a big cake, and an interesting thing happened that time:

After a busy morning, I finally got to eat the cake I had been looking forward to for a long time! Look, the cake is big and round, covered with pure white cream, and filled with various cream flowers. It seems to be smiling at me, so cute! "Happy Birthday" was also written on the cake with red jam. Under the candlelight, the cake really makes me salivate! I can't wait to eat it.

Finally got it! A large piece of cake was held in my hand. I took a big bite, ah, it's so delicious! My sister suddenly laughed. This smile made me confused. When I looked in the mirror, haha, I rubbed a piece of cream on my nose, like a clown! I couldn't help but laugh. My sister doesn't like cream, and she was just thinking about what to do. Suddenly she saw the cream on my nose, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with a smile, "Sister, come here!" I strode over without even thinking about it. My sister asked me to sit down, and she brought me a plate with my favorite cream in it. I thought she was going to give it to me, so I opened my mouth wide. "Pop", a cool thing stuck to my forehead, then my face and chin. I knew it was cream, so I stretched out my tongue to lick it, but I heard a burst of laughter. Go and take a look in the mirror, ha! A little tabby cat appeared in the mirror! There is cream all over the face, a piece here and a piece here and there. My face was painted with this "high-end" cosmetics like Peking Opera facial makeup. No, the color of Peking Opera facial makeup is not so single. The pure white cream looks like the fur of a kitten in the mirror. When I lick the cream, why don’t I look like a greedy cat! I laughed too, laughing so hard that I was out of breath. I suddenly transformed into a greedy little tabby cat!

Every interesting childhood story is like a colorful shell. These colorful shells held up my colorful childhood!