My childhood is unforgettable. When I was five years old, I went to kindergarten ry day. I and my children had a lot of good times.
My parents took care of me. I didn't need to care about food, clothing and anything else. I was very happy in those days, but one day, my mother told me that she would not pick me up.
After school, I was afraid of going home alone. I ced and I was very kind to my mother Angry, although I insisted that she and my father ptect me safely, they still did not agree with me. They thought it was good for me to study independently after class the next day.
I had to take the bus home. I forgot to look at the bus line when I got on the bus. When the bus was getting farther and farther away fm my home, I finally felt anxious.
I finally got to the last stop and took the same bus Instead of meeting my parents after school, I nr thought it was a useful story for me to tell them when I went home.
(my childhood) I grew up in a all village. I was the second child in my family. My sister was the oldest.
O house is on the main street of the village, so I always see a lot of people on the street. There are farmers, fishermen, sral businesen in the village. My sister and I often play with the next generation of children.
Their father is a pmary school teacher. Sometimes when we play at home, we make a lot of noise. Mother wants us to go out and play, so we go to the seaside to find crabs and crabs Clams, as well as betiful shells, we like to run and chase on the beach in the breezy days.
We used to like to fly kites on the beach. When I look back on my early life in the village, I think I have a happy childhood.
One day, my family went to climb the mountain. My father told my sister and me that the first person to climb the mountain would get a toy. At first, we started to run up.
I kept in fnt of me, but a few minutes later, my sister was in fnt of me. I didn't put it I was the hst one becse I not only got a toy train, but also knew that one should not give up easily.