Diary of childhood fun

Another day has passed. What's your summary? It is very necessary to keep a diary at this time. So what format does the diary have? The following are seven interesting diaries of childhood stories I collected for you, hoping to help you.

Diary of childhood anecdotes 1 Speaking of anecdotes, I can talk for three days and nights, but what I can't forget most is catching chickens!

I remember playing in my uncle's yard. Suddenly, my uncle asked me, "Dabao, do you want to catch chickens?" "For this sudden question, I answered without thinking:" Yes! "When I heard that I wanted to, my uncle immediately led me to the backyard. When I saw it, it was all chickens, including cocks, hens, black chickens and white chickens. I am dazzled. As soon as I opened the door, the chicken began to run around: "Hey, it's quite clever!" " I smiled in my heart. They started running as soon as they entered the door, but these chickens looked like immortals. I have been in it for more than ten minutes, but I haven't caught any. Just when I wanted to back down, my brother's cry reached my ears: "Come on, sister! "I immediately felt confident. I calmed down and thought of a strategy: sneaking around behind a chicken and suddenly catching it. I didn't delay for a moment, and I executed it immediately. As a result, I caught a big cock! " Haha, this chicken still hasn't escaped my clutches! "

Just when I was proud, I saw the whole family in a trance, happy from ear to ear, and my brother danced: "Yeah! There are chickens to eat tonight! Sister is amazing! " Seeing the whole family so happy, my heart is as sweet as honey!

At dinner, my uncle took a big chicken leg as my reward! Think about that day, it was really fun and interesting.

Diary of childhood anecdote 2 There are many childhood anecdotes. Today, I will talk about my childhood anecdote: fishing.

I set out to jump rope with fishing gear. Although the mud stuck to the shoes all the way, we couldn't resist our enthusiasm for fishing at this time. When I came to the lake, I saw water and sky from a distance. The rolling hills are covered with dense trees, such as willow, poplar and locust tree.

The water is crystal clear, and you can see fish playing in the water, drilling into rocks for a while and jumping on the sparkling water for a while.

My father and I found a spacious place, put fish barrels, put fishing lines and hung homemade fish food. I gave fish food a resounding name: "Chao Yi"! After throwing it away, I found that the small fish did not give way to each other. Who doesn't want to eat my Super One? I couldn't resist the temptation and suddenly raised the fishing rod. No, look at my dad, one on the left and one on the right, but he is very busy. Look at my fish bucket again, and I can't help sighing. I let go of the fishing line again. 15 minutes later, the lake was awakened. With the fierce pull of the fishing rod, a big, black and shiny grass carp appeared in front of me at this moment. Suddenly I shouted, "Dad, I'm dead!" "

Think about it at that time, and now I am still complacent. My childhood was really funny.

I wonder if there were any interesting stories when I was a child. If you ask me, I have a lot!

I remember when I was a child, my father bought me four little goldfish, which made me very happy! Jump up and get the little goldfish. I'll pour them into the fish tank together. Suddenly, my father got a phone call and wanted to go out. Dad told me before he left that the little goldfish can be filled with water, and not too much fish food, otherwise it will kill the little goldfish. I can only put two or three a day. After that, my father fed me fish food and went out. Then I saw the little goldfish swim to the tank and stare big eyes. Now, there is too little fish food to eat! Not full! I don't think that will work either! Otherwise, you will die, but I think people can grow up if they eat too much, but can't they grow up if they eat too much fish? I thought it made sense, so I opened the bag and grabbed a handful of fish food. I kept it while thinking, and the fish ate all the fish food at once. I want to fill the fish, so I put a bag in the fish tank. But after a while, the fish died with me. I cried with a "wow".

Dad came home and said to me, look, the fish died with you. Don't cry. I will buy it for you next time. I'm not crying.

Diary of childhood fun article 4 childhood is rich and colorful, among which the most unforgettable and interesting thing is that my mother and I play hide-and-seek

On this day, I was angry with my mother and decided to scare her. I got under the table and pulled up a chair. I didn't find me without looking carefully!

After a while, there was a sound of opening the door. I snickered, and the performance was about to start. ...

Sure enough, my mother saw the empty room as soon as she entered the door. She thought I didn't come back and went to cook. I am comfortable hiding under the table. After a long time, my mother was anxious like an ant on hot bricks. She turned around and said, "Why hasn't the child come back yet?" "Hey, hey, hey ..." I tried to cover my mouth, but my vigilant mother found me, I was caught, and the plan failed.

Of course I didn't give up and decided to scare my mother again. In order to fool my mother, I made my home look like a tornado of 12, just like that …

My mother's first reaction when she came back was to be shocked. I got carried away and hid behind the door and smiled. My vigilant mother came to me at once, and the result was ...

This is an unforgettable and interesting thing in my childhood!

Childhood is like a colorful shell. I picked up a beautiful shell on the beach in my childhood for everyone to see.

At the weekend, I finished all my homework at home. I'm tired of watching TV and playing computer. I sat in the chair and looked to the left again and again. Suddenly, my father's sleeping face caught my eye. Suddenly, I had a brainwave and came up with a good idea to play tricks on my father.

I took out a watercolor pen and put it on the bed. I took out two watercolor pens, red and green. I have a pen in my left hand and a pen in my right hand. I drew left and right sides on my father's face. Soon, my father's big and fat face was painted as a clown with red eyes and a green nose. I can't help laughing. My sleeping father was awakened by my laughter. I tried to run away, but my father caught me and asked angrily. What kind of trouble are you in? I fought back a smile and said, I have nothing.

When my father saw me smiling, he became suspicious of me. He saw that I had been looking at my father's face, so he got out of bed and looked in the mirror. My father became a big cat.

Dad said, you little preserved egg, don't run, I won't hit you.

This is the most beautiful shell in my childhood. Do you think it looks good?

My mother bought a rooster when I was 5 years old. This rooster is very beautiful: its red comb, shiny hair and especially its tail are really loved by everyone.

One day, when I came home from a game, I heard my mother say I was going to kill the rooster. I quickly said, no, no! I want a rooster to play with me. Mom smiled and said, well, you can not kill it, but it must lay eggs. As soon as I heard that I was going to lay eggs, I quickly fed the chicken so that it could lay eggs.

Grandma said to me affectionately: roosters can't lay eggs. I don't believe it, just shout, no, roosters can lay eggs. After a while, the rooster was full, but I saw that the rooster didn't lay eggs. On the surface, I'm not in a hurry, but I'm in a hurry.

I sneaked into the kitchen, took an egg from the egg basket, ran to the henhouse and put the egg in the henhouse. After a while, I pretended to take a look, then held the egg high and shouted, Mom, look, the chicken laid eggs! Mom said calmly, well, today I cook with eggs laid by chickens. I thought to myself: wow, mom was fooled by me, and chickens can't die.

I was thinking about it when my mother picked up the egg and broke it with a bang. Huh? Why don't egg whites and yolks flow out? A closer look turned out to be a boiled egg. Mom laughed till tears came out! Grandma kept laughing at the side, and I smiled shyly at the side. But fortunately, my mother finally left the chicken for me to play with.

Since then, every time I see someone else's rooster, I will think of it, but it will make me laugh and cry. Do you find it funny?

Childhood is a fragrant flower, a colorful box with little secrets, a clear and transparent river, and a colorful dream with laughter. Childhood stories are as numerous as grapes on a grape rack, countless and endless. Let me take off the purple shining story and tell it to everyone!

I was only three or four years old at that time. Once my mother bought a bunch of cherries and washed them under the tap. Seeing the cherry crystal clear, let alone eating it, is enough to make people like it. I picked up a cherry and put it in my mouth. I bit it lightly and my skin was broken. A sweet juice flowed into my mouth. It tastes great! I ate a dozen at a time.

Soon after, grandma bought a pot of red peppers for viewing. These red peppers are round, red and delicate, and they are particularly gorgeous against the green leaves! I think it's about as delicious as the cherry my mother bought me last time. I couldn't help picking a few behind my grandmother's back and washing them under the tap like my mother. I put them in my mouth and took a bite. Suddenly, pepper seeds and pepper juice splashed all over my mouth, which made me vomit my tongue and cry. My grandmother heard it and asked me, what's the matter? I'm too hot to speak clearly. I showed her the remaining peppers. When my grandmother saw them, she was startled and quickly said, Ouch! You are eating Chili! She took the pepper seeds out of my mouth first, and then gave me hot water to wash away the spicy taste in my mouth. I don't know, the more I drink hot water, the more spicy I feel, so I stamp my feet. My grandmother said quickly, alas! Look at me confused! She bought me a cold drink to numb my tongue. After a long time, there is still a spicy aftertaste in my mouth. I had to lie in front of the window and stick out my tongue like a puppy, letting the cool wind blow. At this time, mom and dad just came back from work and saw my mess and laughed. They all said: this is the' benefit' of your greedy mouth! Although several years have passed, I can't help but think of this ridiculous thing whenever I see Chili peppers.