What rules did your family set for you when you were a child?

I grew up in a big family, including my grandparents, my parents and our sisters, my uncle and aunt and our three younger brothers. Grandpa is in charge. Grandpa set the rules for our seven brothers and sisters:

Go out to play, go home on time and wait at the dinner, don't let adults wait; Before you go out to play, let him know when you go to school and when you come back from school; When eating, you can't knock on bowls or plates with chopsticks; When eating, let the big one make way for the small one, and don't grab it. We should respect and give to each other. Usually, there should be a standing phase when standing, and a sitting phase when sitting, which cannot be staggered; How to address elders, be polite and so on.

Is it more? These rules have been affecting me to this day!

Our seven brothers and sisters have talked about grandpa so far, and our respect is still there!

Since I was sensible, my grandfather left me. He has always been the earliest one in the whole family to get up every day, never stopping from morning till night!

Grandpa is amiable, sets an example, and treats our seven brothers and sisters with diligence and kindness!

Therefore, no matter how many rules he has made, we consciously abide by them, always abide by them, and are willing to pass them on from generation to generation!

I always think that good rules need to be passed down!

When I was a child, my family gave me many rules. Remember, what some elders said has not been exceeded so far.

1. Don't knock on the table when eating, chopsticks can't fall off the ground, and chopsticks can't stand upright in the bowl.

2. Go out to play and tell adults where to go. Remember to go home on time. I didn't eat dinner many times because I broke my word. )

Don't look in the mirror at night. When you sleep, you should lean to one side instead of lying flat. Lying flat is a good dream, and the other is waking up in the middle of the night

Don't eat and play with what others give you. There are many bad guys.

Try not to talk to strangers. If you talk, don't reveal your name, home address and the names of your relatives easily.

6. Play with the children in the neighborhood, don't make any noise, and live in peace.

7. Don't make your elders angry, or the consequences will be very serious. There are many chickens in this picture. That time, my father beat our two brothers, and they all called it going to see the chicken! [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face])

I don't remember, and neither do I. Let's just say it! Friend, if you were a child, what rules did adults make for you? Tell me, and I will listen! thank you

I was born in the 1960s. When I was a child, my family was poor and I often lacked clothes and food. Although I was hungry and ragged, I never picked an egg in someone else's henhouse, nor did I go to a cotton field in a village that was still a large group.

They all say that "hunger and cold began to steal hearts." I've been hungry since I was a child. I watched other people's hens lay eggs, so I wanted to take that one home and cook it, which would relieve my hunger. But I can only think about this idea, because since I was a little sensible, my parents have taught me earnestly: don't do it for the sake of good and small, don't do it for the sake of evil. Parents found a little illegal behavior and skinned them when they got home.

Under such family rules, I gradually formed the habit of not greedy for ill-gotten gains. I will turn a blind eye to anything good in other people's homes. I'm afraid your house is full of gold, not mine, so I won't take any money. Not only not greedy, but also willing to help you take care of it, for fear that if you have nothing, you will jump into the Yellow River and wash it. It can be said that you cherish your feathers. My parents were the first teachers in my life. My parents set this rule for me and guided me on the right path of life, which benefited me a lot.

Hold the bowl with your left hand when eating.

Fortunately, our family is the most unruly, and the comments behind our neighbors also say that this family is neither too big nor too small, but in my grandfather's words, our family is not that prude. Indeed, our brothers are obviously happier than the children in the neighborhood, and they don't get stage fright when they meet anything. Being rude doesn't mean being rude. Our parents also taught us to respect teachers and respect the young outside, just at home. I think so too. If people are not allowed to do this and that in their own homes, then this home will not be lovely, just like "Home" written by Ba Jin, and it has already run away.

I was born in the 1960s, three brothers and sisters, and I am the eldest sister. When I was a child, my grandparents loved us very much, but they were also very strict in discipline. My grandfather's family rule is that boys are not allowed to sneak around, go out and make trouble, girls are not allowed to lie, gossip and dress too grandly. At home, we should honor the elderly, live in harmony, do housework together, and manage the house diligently without causing trouble to adults. Now I ...

For example, boys can't hit girls. Wash your hands before eating, don't leave to do other things in the middle of eating, don't turn vegetables, don't talk while eating, don't knock on the bowl with chopsticks, don't point at people with chopsticks and so on. Sit in a sitting position and stand in a standing position. Respect for elders ... I don't remember clearly, but I'm used to it.

I was born in a family where both parents are intellectuals. When I was a child, my parents gave me many rules: no smacking when eating; Stand and stand, sit and sit; Don't stare at strangers when you go out on the road; Absolutely not allowed to participate in all kinds of excitement in the street; Don't laugh wildly because of funny things; Be polite to your elders and never look down on them; Wait, wait, wait, wait … My parents have good hopes for me to raise a reserved family. But we live in an era when established rules are always broken. I remember when I was in primary school, my favorite activity was going to the park. We like boating in the lake and fighting guerrilla warfare on rockeries. At that time, there was a winding bomb shelter under the rockery in the big city, which was the favorite place for children to fight guerrilla warfare. We all went in, and suddenly we saw a man and a woman sneaking around suspiciously, so we stared at the two strangers, looking more and more like spies in the movie. We discussed that the soldiers were divided into two ways, staring at the "spy" all the way and rushing to the park police station to find the police uncle to catch the "spy". At that time, because of our sacred mission, we simply gave up this lady's request. Finally, under the guidance of the police uncle, we brought the spy into the police station. After examination, they were two young people who fell in love quietly in the bomb shelter. We are very disappointed. The last stranger we stared at was not a spy. The rule of not staring at strangers was broken because all people are soldiers. Of course, some rules that parents require to follow have been passed on to their next generation.

When I was a child, my family gave me many rules, most of which were on the table:

There is delicious food for others to eat, and the rules set by my mother have been affecting it until now.