Childhood fun fourth grade composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. So, how to write a composition? The following are 400-word (selected 17) interesting childhood compositions I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

When I was a child, I often listened to some ghost stories told by my elders. There will be many monsters in ghost stories. I'm telling you, I also raised monsters!

Once, I went to my grandmother's house, caught a dozen tadpoles from the stream, put them in an old box and watched them swim happily in the water. I was very happy. Time to go home. I said to my mother, "Mom, I want to take tadpoles home!" " "Mom shook her head and said," How dirty this thing is! No,no. " I had to say to my grandfather, "Grandpa, you must look after the tadpole in time, or it will feel lonely and die." Grandpa nodded, and I reluctantly went home.

A few weeks later, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house again. I found that the old box was not a tadpole, but a green "monster" that could croak. I quickly stepped back and ran into grandma's arms. I was very scared and said, "Grandma, the tadpole was eaten by a monster." Grandma smiled and said, "silly child, this is not a monster, but a frog." When tadpoles grow up, they will become frogs! " "I got a little bolder and asked," Why? "

Grandma kindly said, "Because everything will grow up, for example, bamboo shoots will grow into tall bamboos, and caterpillars will grow into dancing butterflies, which is the same as tadpoles turning into frogs." By the way, put frogs in the field! " They are people who eat pests! "I nodded, got up the courage, carefully picked up the old basin, went to the field, put the frog back in the field, and served the farmers' uncles.

It's a pity to watch frogs jumping around happily in the field and remember that they didn't see the process of becoming "monsters" at that time!

Childhood fun 4th grade composition 2 Whenever I dance and jump on the playground with a small rope, I will think of the difficult time when I learned to jump rope as a child.

At that time, the hands and feet were always not well coordinated, and the feet often jumped when the rope was still in the air. So I can't skip it. I am sweating with anxiety, but the more anxious I am, the more uncoordinated I am. I was anxious, angry and envious when I watched the children next to me dance so freely and easily. How can others dance so well? Why am I so stupid? Why is skipping rope so difficult?

"Forget it, don't jump, what's the big deal?" I was so angry that I threw away all the ropes in my hand.

At this time, my mother came over and comforted me patiently: "Don't worry, don't lose heart, keep practicing and you will learn." I just know that everything has such a difficult process, and everyone has to persevere to succeed.

From then on, I do what my mother says every day and practice skipping seriously. If the jump is broken, I'm not in a hurry. I will practice slowly and patiently. Day by day passed like this.

Suddenly one day, I was surprised to find that I could jump rope. I jumped three feet happily, yeah, great, I can finally be like other children. Jumping rope has suddenly become so easy for me. I fell in love with skipping rope and began to practice more seriously. Over time, my skipping skills are getting higher and higher.

Through this incident, I understand a truth: everything has a process of hard work, and you have to work hard to get something. It's really "nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it"!

Interesting childhood composition 3 Every time I think of a slap on the ass, I think of my first mistake as a child, and I really want to laugh when I think of it.

It was a winter, but it was sunny. When I was six, I was taking a nap. My parents are already asleep, and I toss and turn in bed, always unable to sleep. Suddenly, my stomach growled. Then there is a feeling of hunger.

I stared at the ceiling. Racking my brains to find a way, suddenly, an idea popped up in my mind, but it disappeared immediately because it was impossible, but soon, I persisted because I was really hungry. I walked to the front of the drawer, gently opened the drawer, took out the lucky money given by my grandmother that day, and took a fifty. To tell the truth, this is the biggest sum of money I have ever taken. I went to the grocery store in my hometown and picked a lot of snacks. When I was ready to pay, I took out fifty yuan.

Because they all belong to the same village! Everyone knows me. I was so young and had so much money that she immediately felt wrong. At this moment, my mother came over. It turned out that my mother woke up and saw that I was not there. She chased me at once. I made it very clear when I got home. Mom didn't say "pa", but patted my ass. Although I was wearing cotton trousers at that time, the pain was very severe and I didn't recover for a long time.

After this beating, I dare not steal at home now. I have to get my parents' permission before I can buy anything. Being beaten for the first time made me really diligent.

I was very naughty when I was a child. Whenever I see something new, I always touch it, Doby it, or stare at it for a while. But sometimes being naughty will bring me a lot of trouble.

When I was a child, my grandmother bought a Brazilian tortoise from the flower and bird market. When I saw this little thing with a hard shell, I was very curious and thought: What is this thing? Why have I never seen it? Why did my grandmother buy it? Anyway, let's talk about Doby first. At first, I was afraid to touch it directly. I picked up a few stones in the community and knocked on its hard shell. After a few knocks, its head got into the hard shell. After a while, it poked its head out again. I knocked on the door again and went back. I thought to myself: it seems that this thing is a coward! I'm going to play a trick on him

I took a noodle to eat. When I put it in front of it, it opened its mouth to bite. As soon as he spoke, I held the noodles high so that they couldn't be eaten. Watching it craning its neck, anxious to jump out of the fish tank, I smiled gloomily.

I don't think I had enough fun this time. I should have something exciting. I took the turtle out of the fish tank and let it crawl on the ground. I thought it was slow, so I pushed it back and gave it a "run-up". Sometimes it stands in front of it and blocks its way, so it has to turn around and walk again. Sometimes, I will put it under a small stone and watch it turn hard. After several teasing, the patience of Brazilian tortoise finally reached its limit. When I held it, it bit my finger tightly. Although the tortoise is small, its strength is so great that it makes me tremble.

Looking at the swollen fingers, I regretted it. This is really naughty!

I have been listening to my grandmother sing since I was a child, and since then I have formed an indissoluble bond with the art of singing.

One day, when I was watching TV at home, I saw Jason singing on the stage. From then on, I had a good impression on the song.

Once, I was walking home. There is a big brother in the seat not far away. I rushed over and heard my eldest brother singing. The more I listen to it, the more interesting it becomes. I didn't interrupt my brother's singing. After a few minutes, my eldest brother's beautiful voice stopped. I asked my eldest brother, "eldest brother, can you teach me to sing?" "Of course." Eldest brother readily agreed. I am very happy. My eldest brother said, "To learn to sing, you must sing a good score first." Then my brother asked me how to play music, "Mimi sends, Mimi searches ..." I sang along with my brother, and my brother said to me, "Little brother, you should practice music more. Here you are, practice more when you go back. "

When I got home, I ran into the room and opened the music my brother gave me. So I practiced: "Mimi sends, Mimi searches ..." Although I make mistakes and repeat every time I read it, I overcame many difficulties in order to learn to sing. These difficulties were overcome by my will.

After seven or eight days, I finally learned to sing music, so my brother began to teach me to sing. I learn to sing with my brother, and the more I sing, the happier I get. From then on, I had a good impression on this song. Whenever I am angry, I will hum in my mouth, whenever I am agitated, I will sing in my mouth, and whenever I am happy, I will sing in my mouth.

Learning songs has helped me overcome many difficulties and let me know that only a strong will can overcome them.

Childhood fun fourth grade composition 6 childhood is a ticking alarm clock, and the past often rings the heart clock; Childhood is a colorful bubble, blooming in the bright sunshine. Childhood, or a string of candied haws, sour and sweet; Childhood is more like a dusty pink candy box in the corner of memory-representing sweetness, innocence and happiness. That's what I am. But what highlights the fun of childhood is the stupid things we did in childhood.

It's midsummer, and cicadas are calling "cicadas, cicadas". Rhubarb dog on the roadside, with a flat pink tongue. The willows on the roadside hung their heads, and their green hair was softened by the warm sunshine. There is not a breath of wind. Hoo-hot, really hot. My mother saw me so angry that she asked for two ice creams. I took one and opened the package in a hurry. I can't wait to swallow it. As soon as I got it to my mouth, I suddenly remembered that I ate an unwashed apple last time, and my stomach ached to death. From then on, I never dare to eat anything that I don't wash. This ice cream ... forget it, for insurance, wash it! I went to the bathroom, turned on the water valve and washed it carefully. Strange, why is it getting smaller and smaller? Forget it, forget it, whatever. It's clean this time. I finished the ice cream in three bites. Alas, why did I eat it so fast? I don't want to. It's a waste of brain. My mother couldn't help laughing when I went back to tell her. What's the matter? But my mother laughed so happily that I laughed with her! So I laughed. Mom smiled at me, too, stunned. "You, this is a child!" "Ha ha ha ha ....." Happy laughter came from the window, cicada stopped barking, and yellow dog looked here. When the willow heard our hearty laughter, it seemed to have a soul ... how nice!

Childhood ... how wonderful!

Childhood fun fourth grade composition 7 childhood, like a sweet music; Like a wonderful dream; Like a paradise full of happiness; Like a book full of fantasy ... I did cute and childish stupid things when I was a child, so I will tell you one today.

I remember when I was 5 years old, I did a very childish thing. That day, my mother asked me to buy vinegar. When I was a child, I didn't know what vinegar was, so I asked my mother, "What is vinegar?" Mom smiled and said, "You will know when you buy it. You just need to tell the salesman to buy a bottle of vinegar. " I readily promised: "I know, don't worry!" " So, my mother gave me 10 yuan, and I set off happily!

After buying vinegar and paying the money, I began to "study" vinegar. I carefully observed the vinegar and looked at it. I think it is very similar to coke. It's about the same color as coke, and it's also bottled. Looking at it, I have an impulse to drink it. Finally, the greedy desire in my heart "overcame" me, and I could no longer restrain my impulse. I unscrewed the bottle cap and tasted it, feeling sour. "Bah ... not good at all. It's sour. " Suddenly, my curiosity about vinegar deepened again. I hurried home, trying to get my mother to solve my series of problems. My mother saw me running home panting and asked me what was wrong. I gasped and said, "Mom, look at this vinegar. Has it expired? " Mom picked up the vinegar and looked at it and said, "No!" " "I asked again," Then why is it so sour? " "How do you know this is sour?" Mom asked. I tried so hard to find the answer, but I accidentally let it slip. Mother immediately smiled: "vinegar tastes sour!" """Ah!" I let out a cry and stuck out my tongue embarrassedly.

How's it going? Is it funny that I treat vinegar as coke? Tell me about your lovely childhood!

Interesting childhood composition 8 Whenever I smell ink and see an ink bottle, I will think of interesting childhood stories.

In the first and second grades, every time I failed in the exam and wrote a wrong sentence, my mother would definitely compare me with others: "Look at you, look at people's brains full of ink!" " What about you? "I have an idea to ask my mother not to talk about me.

In the afternoon when cicadas are singing, my mother takes a lunch break. I ran into the room, carefully took out my father's writing ink, unscrewed the lid, and an unpleasant smell came to my face. I immediately turned my head. That's disgusting!

Just want to go away, the picture of being criticized by my mother reappears in my mind. If you don't drink, you won't do well in the exam, and you will be scolded by your mother, or. Thinking of this, I picked up the bottle and was about to drink it. An unpleasant smell went straight to my nostrils, and my body shrank back involuntarily.

Do you want to drink? If I don't drink, I won't do well in the exam, and my mother will say that I have little ink in my stomach. Who cares? Throwing caution to the wind! Meditate in my heart, hesitate to reach out, grab the ink bottle, put it to my mouth, want to drink it, but stop involuntarily.

No, I must drink it in order to get more ink in my stomach and get a good grade in the exam! I closed my eyes, grabbed the ink bottle, looked up and took a swig without hesitation.

Suddenly, I felt dizzy. I quickly ran into the bathroom and vomited, and my tears came out. I cried.

My mother heard my earth-shattering cry and ran to check it out. I threw up and told my mother in tears. Mom smiled and said, "Less ink means less knowledge, not real ink, silly girl!" " "

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" I gave my mother a sad look. It's my turn to laugh and cry.

It's been a long time. Every time I see ink, I think of that interesting thing and my interesting childhood.

Childhood is a happy song and a colorful painting. Everyone's childhood has many interesting things, so let me tell you an interesting story of my childhood.

One day after school, my good friend Chen He was waiting for my parents in the pavilion at the school gate. The waiting time is a bit boring. Chen Baiyu said, "It just rained this morning. The teacher said there would be many snails on the plants after the rain. Why don't we catch snails? " Chen and I agreed repeatedly. We went to the bushes in the school flower base, rummaged through the leaves looking for snails, and soon found two. I grabbed the branch with my hand and shook it vigorously. Several lovely little snails fell, so we found six or seven snails.

Chen suggested, "Why don't we play snail race?" I listened and said excitedly, "snail race game, good idea!" How to play? " Chen said: "Everyone chooses a snail as a player and puts the snail 50 cm away from himself. Whoever gets to the master first wins. " We began to choose snails for the competition. Both Chen He chose a big snail, while I chose a small snail. The game has started, and Chen's snail is far ahead. He was a little proud and said to us, "Look, how powerful my snail is!" " "But after a few minutes, I don't know why, Chen's snail suddenly shrank into the shell and didn't move. Chen anxiously said to the snail, "Hey, Brother Snail, don't sleep, hurry up!" " "But the snail is still motionless. Chen Boyu and I burst out laughing. My snail and I gradually surpassed Chen's snail. Finally, it was my little snail who reached the finish line first. I am very happy.

Now I want to laugh when I think about it! This is the fun of my childhood, my wonderful time!

Interesting childhood story 10 Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, I am already a fifth-grade student. Open the door of memory, and childhood memories will follow.

I remember that I was only five years old and still lived in the countryside. One afternoon, I was playing in the yard and suddenly felt thirsty and wanted to drink water, but the door was locked and there was no key. What should I do? I looked around and suddenly my eyes lit up. Isn't there a bottle of water on the grinding table? I rushed up like a hungry tiger, grabbed it and looked up at it willy-nilly. "Big mouth, big mouth, big mouth, big mouth, big mouth, big mouth, big mouth!" In my screams, Grandma Wenxun rushed over. "Hey, my dear grandson, what's the matter?" Grandma asked lovingly, "This bottle of water is too spicy." : hungry, I can't say clearly. Coat! Grandma suddenly realized, "This is the shochu I just bought. Because of something, I put it back in the house before I came. I didn't know you could drink! Oh, what a naughty boy! " I see. No wonder it's so spicy! I hurried back to the well, drank a few mouthfuls of cold water and painted it out, which was much better. I walked into the room, looked in the mirror, blushed like Guan Gong, and my head was dizzy and I couldn't lift it. Hey! It's all my own fault. Who told me not to smell it before drinking? It's really shooting yourself in the foot.

Looking back on it now, I still laugh and laugh. However, this incident also made me understand a truth, that is, before doing something, we should analyze it carefully, distinguish right from wrong, and don't do it blindly to avoid complications and jokes.

Interesting childhood story fourth grade composition 1 1 Everyone should know the pain of getting sick, right? I can't go to school, I can't play with my friends, and what's worse, I have to take injections and take medicine. Of course, when I grow up, I think the worst thing is that I can't go to school and miss many courses.

I remember catching a cold and coughing when I was three years old. I went to see a doctor. The doctor prescribed me several boxes of medicine. The doctor and mother said, "Take these four boxes of medicine three times a day." Hearing this, I really want to go home and pretend to sleep at once.

I came home late that night, and my mother saw that I was very tired, so she said that you should go to bed early and get up tomorrow morning to take medicine. I'm glad to hear the news. I really want to stay up late and get up late tomorrow morning. At that time, every time I drank medicine, it was like quarreling with my parents.

I slept all night and had a fever. I will break with the war on drugs. Get ready!

At the beginning of the first game, my parents were going to tell me by deception that the medicine was not bitter at all, but sweet. Mother mixed the four medicines at once in case I stopped drinking the first one. They also said that it was not bitter to drink the medicine at once, and I actually believed their "calculation". That's not the case at all. After that, I drank half a bottle of water because-it was too bitter!

Well, they won the first game and I lost.

It's time for my second medicine, so I ran into the room to hide. The plan this time is that my father will teach me how to drink directly. My dad pretended to look up and pour the medicine into my mouth to deceive me and say, even if my dad dares to drink it, you can do it! At this moment, I knew it was my turn. I ran out at once. Can you imagine what I am going to do? Yes, I immediately grabbed the medicine and poured it into my father's mouth. Ha ha laugh ... made the whole family laugh. Of course, my mother drugged me in the end.

Every drug war, I always end in failure. Have you ever had such an experience?

Childhood fun 12 childhood is a clean stream with colorful stones, which we experienced in childhood. There were many interesting things when I was a child, and one of them is still funny when I think about it now.

When I was three or four years old, my father often took me to my hometown to play.

Once, my father took me to my hometown to play. I was still naive at that time. My cousin showed me a photo of her riding on the grassland, and I wanted to ride it. This time, my father took me back to my hometown to play, so I shouted riding all the way. Father was in distress situation, so he had to take out a suckling pig from the pigsty and give it to me to ride.

I jumped up, jumped on the pig's back and held the pig's ear. The pig jumped up and ran around the yard in fear. The pig runs at high speed for a while and plays hard for a while. I'm going to throw up on the pig's back like a roller coaster. I lay on the pig's back tightly, and the adults stood in the yard, clutching their stomachs and laughing. I gradually feel that the strength of the pig is slowly exhausted, but I still dare not relax and stick to the pig tightly. The pig braked suddenly. I was unprepared and fell down accidentally. Piglet took the opportunity to run to the mountain. I became angry from embarrassment and took two shortcuts to run up the hill. Fortunately, the pig was not fast, and I caught it in a few strokes. I rode a pig, and the pig seemed to have no strength, so it was crushed at once. I happily pushed the pig down the mountain, and the pig rolled and climbed down the mountain, lying on the ground panting. At this time, several adults stood next to me and picked up the pig with a smile. At this time, my father came over and said to me with a smile, "The pig is scared by you. Let's take it home!" " So my father and I sent the pig back to the pigsty.

How cute I was when I was a child. It's interesting to think about it now.

Childhood fun 13 childhood fun is as cute as the twinkling stars in the sky; As charming as a shining shell on the beach, my childhood was also very beautiful.

Once I watched TV at home, and the animation on it was wonderful. Suddenly, the mother on TV said to her son, "Son, shall we go to Beijing by plane?" I cocked my head and thought: What is an airplane? Is it sitting on a chicken and letting it fly?

Later, I went to my grandmother's house to play. Grandpa and grandma went shopping. I was bored playing with stones in the yard. Suddenly I saw grandma's cock, and an idea came to my mind. I can "fly the chicken". So I picked up my hat and put it on my head, put on the sneakers my mother bought me, picked up my favorite AK47 toy gun and loaded it into my schoolbag, and rushed at the valiant rooster in the yard. Bang! The first shot missed and hit the ground. Not convinced, I fired the second shot, and the cock flapped its wings and flew away. I looked "Yes, isn't this a flying chicken?" I am even more energetic. I ran up and jumped hard, and my heart was not small. The chicken was right next to me, so I rushed to the vegetable field. As a result, I fell into the "dog eating mud". "Mom, I'm ashamed to see anyone." On second thought, if I take a flying chicken, who can look down on me? Get up and continue to catch chickens. After half an hour of unremitting efforts, I finally caught him. I thought to myself: Don't let him get away, but don't "make a mistake again and again and become a lifelong regret". So I held him by the neck, held him tightly with my legs, and rode on him, thinking: I finally fucked a flying chicken. At this time, grandma came back, saw my appearance and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?" I proudly said, "Grandma, look at me sitting on a flying chicken!" " "Grandma smiled happily.

Everyone has his own childhood, and every childhood is our beautiful memory. Let's cherish it!

Childhood fun fourth grade composition 14 childhood is a colorful river, and there are many unforgettable little sands at the bottom of the river. I am that little fool.

I am eight years old, my father is cooking, there is no soy sauce at home, and the kitchen is inseparable from people. He gave me ten dollars to buy it, and I agreed without saying anything.

Come to the supermarket, hey, there are so many people. I'm worried: Are they all here to buy soy sauce? So I can't buy it? The supermarket is so big, where is the soy sauce? At this moment, I saw a dog lying on the cardboard outside, staring blankly at the passing people. Dad told me that dogs have a good nose and can smell everything. I had a brainwave: let the dog help me smell it. Isn't it faster to find soy sauce?

So, I raised a bone in my left hand and said to the dog, "puppy, do you want to eat a bone?" I'll give it to you, but you must help me find soy sauce. "I saw the puppy stand up, barked at me several times and wagged its tail desperately." It agreed. "I couldn't restrain my excitement and threw my bones on the ground. The dog opened its mouth and grabbed the bone. Seeing this, I desperately urged: "Go find soy sauce, go, hurry up. "But the dog stood still. After a while, he lay on the cardboard and closed his eyes to rest. It's so annoying, I have to find it myself.

The supermarket is very big. With the help of supermarket staff, I found soy sauce, but there are many kinds of soy sauce. Which one should I buy? Hey, get a bottle.

When I got home, my father was about to use soy sauce. I opened the lid and handed it to my father. He took it and poured it into the pot without looking. Dad's cooking smells so good that I can't help taking a bite. Oh, look at this bottle of vinegar. It's really sour. Oh, what bad luck!

I still laugh at myself for being stupid when I think about it now.

Today, my grandfather came back from outside with a bucket full of lobsters and crabs.

At this time, I just finished my homework and saw grandpa put these "little guys" in the basin, washed them with clean water and put them outside the room. I didn't do anything! Now I can have fun!

I moved the basin with lobster and crab to the lawn in the backyard. Oh! These "little guys" are so restless, walking around in the basin, making a crackling sound. I can't help worrying, because I did it secretly. I use two fingers on the lawn, one catching only lobsters and crabs. Look, this crab is really overbearing. Just put it down, and when you meet your companions, you crawl sideways and don't avoid it. The strong have climbed over the weak, and the weak can only be wronged.

I really can't stand it any longer, so I want them to line up, but that's just a fantasy. I put the biggest crab first, and I want to put the smaller one second. But before I put it down, the big one ran away. So, I wanted to hold it down with a stone, but I didn't expect it to be too small to hold it down, so I knocked it over at once and ran as fast as I could. Because of inertia, I quickly pressed it with my hand. Oh, no, it is bleeding. I suddenly let out a cry, and my grandmother rushed out and shouted, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " Look at that big crab proudly waving pliers and bleeding the blood of underwater philosophers. Looks like a general returning in triumph!

Although I was bitten by it this time, I thought it was quite interesting. If there is an opportunity, I will call again.

Childhood fun fourth grade composition 16 days passed, and I grew up day by day. In the process of growing up, I had the joy of success, the troubles of setbacks, and confusing questions ... But there is one thing that makes me feel that in my own "fun", it tells me what is dangerous.

It was the summer when I was three years old, and my mother took me to my grandmother's house. When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my mother, grandparents have been chatting. I felt bored, so I hid in the closet alone. I looked around and suddenly found a roll of paper in the closet. I thought: it must be fun to rub the paper into a ball and stuff it into your nostrils. So, I rolled the paper into a ball and tightly stuffed my two nostrils. After a while, I felt a little dizzy, so I came out of the closet to find my mother. My mother found that I was not in good spirits and immediately took my temperature, but I didn't have a fever. After careful observation, grandma found that my nostrils were full of paper and the house exploded. Grandma was so anxious that she didn't know what to do Grandpa quickly brought medical tweezers to clip out the paper. But at that time, I cried when I saw the tweezers in my mother's hand, so that my mother could not start. Grandpa had to call dad back to find a way. After my father came home, he was very calm. He observed my nostrils, held me in his arms, gently teased me to talk, and took out a piece of paper at the right time. At this time, my nostrils itched, I sneezed, and I knocked out the paper ball.

Every time I think of it, I laugh at myself for being naughty, but more importantly, I understand from this incident: be careful in everything and don't make fun of my life.

Interesting childhood composition 17 In everyone's childhood life, there will be as many "stories" as stars, happy, sad and angry … I can't count them, everything is so shiny. There is one thing that I still remember, and I can't forget it. Now I will laugh when I think about it!

I remember when I was in kindergarten. One day, my mother took me to play. In the street, we found a clay doll with a red face and big eyes. It's cute to wear a pink skirt. So I clamored for my mother to buy me one. Mom saw that I liked it and bought me one as I wished.

When I got home, I showed off to my friends. The little friends are envious when they see it. The clay doll became my good friend. Every day when I come back from kindergarten, I will play with it for a while. Until one day, my mother went on a business trip and left me alone at home. I took out the clay doll to play with. Take a look, there is dust on the clay doll, and its face looks like a big painted face, which is very dirty. I think, just give her a bath. That's it. I learned from my mother's appearance and brought the bathtub. I put cold water first, then some hot water, and touched it with my hand. I felt that the water temperature was just right. Just take off the mud doll's skirt and wash it in water. But the more you wash it, the dirtier it gets. Clay dolls are getting smaller and smaller. There was nothing left in the end. The clay doll is missing. I burst into tears sadly. Mom just got back, saw this scene and said with a smile, "Baby, don't cry. You can remember to bathe the clay doll, which shows that you are a good boy when you grow up and know how to pay attention to hygiene. Mom will buy you a new one later. " Remember that clay dolls can't take a bath in the future. "After listening to my mother, I suddenly understood.

What a happy childhood! Students, do you think reading My Childhood is interesting?