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Childhood Stories (Collection of 15)

Childhood Stories 1

Once, when it was time to eat, Edison was still not seen to come back, and his parents were very anxious, and searched all around, and it was not until the evening that they found him in the hayloft by the yard. When his father saw him lying motionless in the haystack where he had put some eggs, he asked very curiously, "What are you doing?" Little Edison replied, "I'm hatching chicks!" Originally, he saw a hen hatching chicks and thought it was very strange, always wanting to try it himself. At that time, his father pulled him up in a good mood and told him that human beings can't hatch chicks. On the way home, he was still perplexed and asked, "Why can a hen hatch chicks and I can't?"

Childhood Stories 2

Xu Wei (1521-1593 A.D.), a Ming Dynasty literary scholar and calligrapher, was a native of Shanyin (present-day Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province), and there are many stories of his wit that have been passed down in folklore.

Early one morning, less than 10 years old Xu Changwen went to private school to study, near the stone bridge outside the village, far away from the bridge to see the movement of some of the idlers, but also heard the river quarrels, they ran towards the stone bridge.

Squeezed into the group, drilled out and stood to the side of the bridge, the noise is clear:

"The front of the bird boat quickly make way, we have to hurry na!"

"I can't cross the bridge hole."

"Idiot, just move a few layers of straw off."

"How much time will it take to move it up the riverbank, and then across the bridge and into the boat?"

"Who told you to load so much? If you know that you are delaying your own efforts, are you not afraid of delaying the efforts of others?

The quarrel came to a point where the words of cursing came out, and the more they were cursed, the worse they became.

Xu Wenchang saw that the boat was full of straw, just half a foot above the bridge, the boat could not cross the bridge. The back of the size of the boat lined up in a long line, the boat bosses complained loudly, shouting and cursing.

On the shore of the onlookers see so stalemate is not a way, there are a few kind-hearted young people volunteered to jump off the shore, the owner of the straw boat, said: "Hey, you do not want to be afraid of the trouble is not troublesome, we are to help you to move on the move down that is."

The owner of the boat is not good enough to hold on, but only agreed to move the grass.

But when the owner just moved two bundles of straw to the shore of the youth, Xu Wenchang loudly called: "Do not move, do not move, I have a good way - to the cabin of the boat to scoop up water, the boat heavy draught will be deeper, the top of the straw will be lower than the top of the bridge.

The crowd said in unison, "Good idea, good idea."

The owner of the straw followed Xu Wenchang's way to do it, and really quickly and smoothly through the bridge.

The obstacle was removed, and a long line of boats, large and small, rowed curiously through the bridge hole.

Another day, Xu Wenchang's uncle filled two small wooden buckets with water, and then led Xu Wenchang and a group of children to a short and small bamboo bridge, and said, "Whoever can carry these two buckets of water across the bridge, I'll give him a package of gifts." While his mouth was speaking to the children, his eyes looked at Xu Wenchang.

Xu Wenchang understood in his heart, said it is to test everyone, in fact, is difficult to difficult himself. Because the bamboo bridge body is very soft, flexible, and close to the water, people walk up, the bridge will bend down to touch the water. If a hand carrying a bucket to walk across the bridge, the water does not splash over it.

For a long time, the children did not say a word.

Xu Wenchang said, "Then I will try." He said, he took off his shoes, tied the bucket with two ropes, put the bucket into the water next to the bamboo bridge, and then walked on the bamboo bridge, dragging the bucket across the bridge effortlessly.

The children applauded. Uncle had to secretly scream the word "good", and suddenly an idea popped into his head, he said: "Wenchang ah, I have to keep my word, here, this package of gifts to take it."

Xu Wenchang took a look, only to see his uncle hanging the package of gifts on the tip of a long bamboo pole, so he smiled and walked up to unwrap it.

"Slow!" Uncle called out, "If you want to take the gift, you must abide by two conditions: first, you can't lay the bamboo pole down horizontally; second, you can't pad the stool and stand up high to get it."

The children immediately rose a small coax: "Uncle intentionally difficult to people."

Xu Wenchang's pair of dripping eyes turned, then smiled and said, "I will abide by uncle's conditions." With that, he pinched the bamboo pole, held it up and walked to the side of a well, then slowly lowered it down from the mouth of the well, and when the tip of the bamboo pole was placed flush with him, he unhooked the package of gifts from the tip of the bamboo pole with his hand.

"Good!" The children and Xu Wenchang's uncle could not help but praise loudly.

Childhood Story 3

Since he was a child, Thomas Edison loved to think about a series of problems with his big, unusual head. When he saw a blacksmith burning iron red in a blazing fire and hammering it into all kinds of tools, he shook his big head and asked one question after another: What is fire? Why does fire burn? Why is fire so hot? Why does iron turn red when it is burned in the fire? Why does iron soften when it is red? Back home, young Edison began his first experiments in his wooden shed. He brought in hay and set it on fire as he tried to figure out what fire really was. However, young Edison's first experiment led to a fire that burned down the family's wooden shed.

Childhood stories 4

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed quietly, indifferently looking back, recalling the previous dribs and drabs, the story of grief and hatred, are 緼 contained in the memory.

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Night crab parents

At that time I was about seven or eight years old, my parents took me to catch crabs. In the cool breeze of the night touch half a day, along a small road ahead, came to the pond, parents put me on the shore, two people in the pond to catch a long time, come up with a bucket of crabs, I also tried, the result was the crab pinched a little bit, it hurts ah! Mom and dad a come over to comfort me, a throw that crab heavily, oooh, parents really love me ah!

The empty space partner baked sweet potatoes

I remember my house next to a vacant lot, every holiday night, there is always very lively, I and a few partners, always find some coal and firewood, burning a pile of fire, gathered around the side of the warmth while playing games while baking and burning the food brought by the family, sang in unison: "pig, your nose has two holes. When you have a cold, you still have a snotty nose. Pig, your eyes are so black. Look ah look also can not see the edge ......"

Straw shoes cloth rafting

The rafting attraction in Hunan, I was with Grandpa. Grandpa wanted to take me directly to the boat, but the staff said to put on straw shoes and cloth, so Grandpa put on straw shoes for me, wrapped in cloth and held in his arms.

The process of rafting, even if Grandpa was waves to get dizzy, but also do not forget to hold me dead, to the end of the end, I have been rolled into Grandpa's clothes, acquaintances are always laughing and joking to Grandpa, said: "Zhu Xiusong, you played a rafting, how the belly is big, and also climbed out of such a handsome little boy. "

Watching the leaves fall off the branches one by one, one feels that the passing of years is so easy. When I take the young thoughts, the lost memories step by step to pick up, only to find that the passing years have given me so much beauty of growth.

Childhood Stories 5

Childhood stories are colorful. And my childhood is colorful, naughty and mischievous. Time slipped away as fast as a rocket. Now, it is very funny to recall the funny stories of childhood.

Remember, when I was five years old, one afternoon, my brother and I were painting at home, and suddenly I had a sudden thought, "Before, we often are not seen on TV, someone with paint on the face? How about, let's paint too, OK?" I said to my brother, and he said, "Sure, but who should we paint?" "Isn't my cousin sleeping? Why don't we paint him", I said, "Sure", my brother said, so we picked up the watercolors and slipped in gently, just like two little mice, gently running in to steal something to eat. My brother and I each took a black watercolor pencil, my brother on the left, I was on the right, we picked up the watercolor pencil on both sides of my cousin's face, and drew three apostrophes on each side of his face, and when we were done, I took a red watercolor pencil, and wrote the word cat on my cousin's head.

Will we be scolded for drawing our cousin as a cat?

We drew our cousin as a cat, will we be scolded? I have something on my face?" He said, "What are you laughing at?" Hearing what he said, we laughed even harder. At that time, he seemed to realize something, and ran to the mirror to take a look, "Ah, how did I turn into a cat, you guys stop me". Cousin caught us, also with watercolor pencils in our face painted the cat, we also became a cat, we looked at each other, can not help but laugh, mom saw, said: our house does not have a mouse ah, how can there be three cats? When I heard this, I said: "How no mice ah, I am ah, I belong to the rat". "Ha, ha, ha 。。。。。。." .

Childhood is like a million barrels, thousands of changes, colorful.

Childhood Stories 6

Once upon a time there was an architect, and people near and far had heard of his great name. So one day a man asked him, "What is your specialty, sir?" The architect proudly replied to the man, "I am good at measuring wood and choosing the right kind of wood according to the specific characteristics of the house to be built. I know the details of the whole house, and I know where to assign men to do the work. It is only under my direction that the craftsmen can labor in an orderly manner, and without me the house would not be built. Therefore, when the government asks me to go, it pays me three times as much as an ordinary artisan; and in private individuals, a large part of the wages also goes to me."

One day this man visited the architect in his house, where the bed happened to have a broken leg, and he called over the servant and said, "Go and ask a craftsman to repair it in a moment." The man was surprised and asked him, "You work with wood every day, can you not even repair a leg of a bed?" The architect replied, "That's what craftsmen do, how could I." The man in front of the architect's face is not good to say anything else, but the heart but secretly thought: the original architect what skills are not, only everywhere bragging, cheating people money ah!

Later, when the capital governor wanted to repair the government offices, he asked the architect to do so, and the man rushed there to see what was going on.

When he arrived at the site, he saw piles of wood on the ground, and the craftsmen surrounded the architect in the middle of the question. The architect tapped on the wood a few times, according to the needs of the house, and learned how well the wood would hold up. He waved his cane and pointed to the right and said, "Chop!" And all those craftsmen with axes ran to the wood on the right and chopped it up; and again he pointed his cane to the left and commanded, "Saw!" And all those craftsmen with saws went to the left and sawed away. Under his command, in a short time everyone was all in his own way, working according to the architect's orders, and no one dared to take matters into his own hands and disobey orders. For those who were incompetent, the architect removed them to ensure the progress of the work, and no one had a word of complaint. In this way, the whole project was organized. The architect will be built on the wall of the house drawings, only a foot square size of the map, exhaustively marked out the specifications and requirements of the house, so small that even a penny of the place are calculated, with which to build a tall house, but there is no discrepancy at all.

The man realized what the architect could do.

The architect's specialty is not in sculpting the insignificant details of a building project, but in grasping the whole as a whole. For a person can only ask him to specialize in a single item, hard to put forward some harsh requirements, it is wrong to blame him for everything.

Childhood stories7

Dad's childhood was a full and wonderful childhood. He experienced many interesting things in his childhood that I envied. You want to hear it? Why don't you and I come together to hear my dad's childhood interesting things!

Dad grew up in the countryside, and there was a long stream in front of the old house, like a ribbon on the fairy, dazzling and radiant. So Dad grew up in the company of the brook. The water in the brook was so clear that you could see the loaches dancing. Some of the loaches had mouths that opened and closed as if to say, "Do you think I'm that easy to catch?" When my father saw that his friends had gone into the water, he couldn't wait to catch the loaches too. At first, he didn't catch a single loach when he went to catch it, and he saw that his other friends had caught half a bucket, so his heart felt very bad. After thinking hard for a long time, Dad realized the technique of catching loaches: to catch loaches, first catch the head. Then dad caught several big buckets back in a row, grandma saw the smile full of wrinkles like blossoms! A little friend from the heart. A little friend exclaimed, "How did you catch all the loaches by 'Ping-saeko'?" The people present at the scene were all ha

In the evening, my father ate the small loach that he caught with great relish, and he was very happy!

Dad's childhood stories can not be said enough, Dad's childhood is beautiful, is full, is happy, is real, is carefree, Dad's childhood is really happy ah! I really envy dad's childhood ah!

Childhood stories 8

Childhood stories, many, many, some important, some funny ......

A while ago, my grandmother and I went to the kindergarten to pick up my little cousin. Out of the blue, I remembered the old days and my thoughts drifted away ......

When I was in kindergarten, my family moved to Xiangheyuan, which is very close to where I went to kindergarten.

On my first day of kindergarten, I saw the children crying, I also followed the cry, my grandmother rushed over to coax me, I just stopped crying. Until noon, I heard in the kindergarten nap, I immediately ran to my grandmother, pestering her to let her take me home, my grandmother to take me no way, had to go with the kindergarten aunts to say, I do not know what my grandmother and the aunt said, in any case, my grandmother is accompanied by me in the kindergarten nap.

In the afternoon, I woke up and saw that my grandmother was not by my side, and rushed out to look around, and could not find my grandmother, I cried again. In fact, it's not that I don't like kindergarten, but since I grew up living with my grandmother, I am a little bit dependent on her, and I am afraid to stay alone in one place.

The aunt of the kindergarten saw me crying, and ran over to coax me, but I still didn't listen, and I cried for a long time, and I forgot when I stopped myself.

I didn't go to kindergarten the next day, and my mom didn't let me go the next day because she knew I had been crying for a long time.

After a few days, the kindergarten teacher came to my house for a home visit and told my mom and grandma to let me stay in the kindergarten for a few days, and they let me go to kindergarten.

Just because of this time, my ability to adapt has increased, and will not be like before, always rely on others, and besides, every teacher and aunt are very good to me, what performance competitions will let me participate.

Here, I want to thank my childhood teachers, they seem "small", but taught me a lot of learning and life, gave me a lot of encouragement and opportunities.

Look at the children one by one jumping out of the kindergarten, the corner of my mouth floated up a sweet smile ......

Childhood stories9

There are countless childhood stories in my childhood.

When I was little, I loved to play the game of war. Talking about war is very dangerous, but we agreed with each other that we would only hit the lower body when firing, never the upper body. The game began. First of all, we all found a hidden place to hide. It was a good place to hide and shoot, and even if someone passed by, they would not be discovered. So the people hiding here immediately attacked each other, and a "melee" began.

Once, I was hiding in a big tree. The tree blocked my body tightly. Suddenly, I heard the sound of gunfire behind me, so I hurriedly turned around to look. I saw that the "enemy" was chasing our team members. I immediately went to the rescue - I fired eight shots in a row from the tree, and finally "killed" the "enemy" and rescued our team members. At that moment, a gunshot rang out and a few leaves flew over my head. "Ah, I've been discovered!" I immediately jumped down from the tree, ready to meet the battle. "Geez! It's you!" It turned out that because the leaves were too dense, my teammates took me for an enemy.

Childhood days can be really carefree, happy ah! Childhood stories are even more endless, not to say, also can not be said!

The story of childhood 10

When it comes to the story of my father's childhood, my father can be very energetic, I especially love to listen to my father to tell him what happened when he was a child. In the Spring Festival, my mom and dad and I returned to his hometown of Sichuan, my dad took me to visit the places where he used to go when he was a kid, and while he was shopping, he told me stories about his childhood.

Dad took me to a reservoir and said, "When I was little, I fell in!" I was so surprised that I almost dropped my jaw in shock, it was a big reservoir that was so deep that I couldn't help but say, "Dad, you must have been too naughty! Jumped in and played by yourself!" Only to see Dad shook his head, Dad said, "No, that day was the fall harvest, Grandma let me go home early after school to help, I took a shortcut from here, want to go home faster, I didn't expect, accidentally broke my foot and fell in!" "Dad, can you swim then?" "I don't know how to swim." "What can we do then! Dad, how did you get up here?" "It is passing uncles and uncles a hitch a hand to pull me up from the reservoir, dad remembered that day early dark, a few uncles and uncles heard my voice without saying a word rushed over, fortunately they came in time, otherwise ......" "Dad, what a thrill! Did you say thank you to them?"

"Ugh!" Dad suddenly let out a sigh, "They dropped me off at the entrance to the village and left before I could say thank you!"

"Then dad grew up and could ride a bike, and searched several nearby villages, but he couldn't find my benefactors." Dad's tone slowed down, "Dad really wanted to say thank you to them in person!"

"Dad, you will find them!"

"Yes, I think I will find them, even if I don't find them, I want to be them, always helping and warming others."

"Dad, you're awesome!"

Dad touched my head and whispered, "You should be a helpful person in the future, too."

Childhood Stories 11

In the hall, on the sofa, I leaned back with my dad to watch TV, which was playing Little Headed Son and Big Headed Dad, and Big Headed Dad was telling Little Headed Son stories about his childhood, so I pestered my dad to tell me interesting stories about his hours too, and my dad thought about it for a while, and said, "Then I'll tell you a story about a weird house adventure! ."

Dad was very bold as a child, late at night and a few growing up together with a few partners dare to go to the small dark room, dare to drill the wild black cave, but also broken put more "case", over time, a few partners will be set up "detective team".

Once, my father's village, there is a big house, winter, the residents inside the daytime sunshine, put the quilt in the sun exposure, the evening hold back to the house, but before going to bed in the house but constantly issued a "meow squeak meow squeak" sound, and the whole house emits a stench, the neighbors are very afraid, said that the house is not haunted, and the neighbors are very scared. The neighbors were scared and said that the house was haunted.

The next day, my father heard about the incident and laughed, saying, "What ghosts and monsters ah, I'll go and take a look." After that, he went to call the members of the detective team to discuss the detective plan.

That night, a member of the detective quietly close to the house, just want to open the door, a few mice from the side of the "miso" scurrying past the back of a cat in the back of the side of the chase, while the roar: "meow meow meow squeak," heard the sound of someone into the house, the kitty! Hearing the sound of someone entering the house, the kitten immediately ran to hide under the quilt, and its mouth kept making purring noises. The strange sound was found, but the whole house emitted a foul odor, where did it come from? The little friends with a flashlight, rummage through the closet to find, smell, and suddenly a little friend pointed to the quilt, said: "Stink to here, become very, very thick." But what was it? No one dared to lift it, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, no one walked up.

I chased after my dad and asked, "What's next? Speak up, speak up!"

At this point, Dad said, although his heart is also very afraid, but thought: someone has to go to lift off to see what the truth is. So he finally gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage, violently lifted the quilt, the little friends flashlights shine to the quilt to see: God, I don't know when inside the kitten took two dead mice, are rotting. All of a sudden, everyone's heart is relieved, does not seem to be so terrible ......

The story is told, the music of the bedtime sounded, I am still engrossed in it, my father patted me on the head, said: "Time is not early, it should go to sleep."

Childhood stories 12

Summer vacation, I stayed at home every day, the weather is hotter every day, the temperature is above 35 degrees every day, I hid in the air-conditioned house every day do not want to come out, eat or go to the bathroom are too hot, but also kept complaining:

"This ghost weather, it is really hot, simply let a person can't live oh! " But my mom said to me angrily, "You're a child, how can you be so delicate! Opened the air conditioning still shouting hot, mom when I was small, which have this condition ah, that nothing, to the summer, even an electric fan are not. Mosquito bites, scratch yourself, and fan yourself when you're hot. Not to mention cold drinks, not even ice water, not to mention what drinks and fruit, mom is not very healthy over? You are now hiding in the air-conditioned room, every day eating cold drinks, drinking yogurt, drinks, but also a variety of fresh fruit, but also said that the heat, really spoiled you!" Listened to his mother's words, think of the days now: in the morning, a glass of milk, a piece of cake with two eggs; at noon, the meal mom are burned, basically three dishes and a soup, chicken, duck, fish, meat, constantly changing varieties. Hot and cold weather have air conditioning, not hungry, not freezing, how comfortable ah! And mom used to say that when she was little, only on her birthday would her mom - my grandmother - cook an egg for her to eat! Mom said she looked forward to birthdays the most, because only on birthdays could she eat eggs. Eating eggs, which seems to me to be a very common thing, was usually not even a thought when my mom was little.

Compared with my mom's childhood, we are now celebrating birthdays every day, and we are soaking in the honey pot!

Childhood Stories 13

There are many unforgettable stories from my happy childhood, which twinkle in my mind like stars in the sky. Today, I will pick one of the brightest stars to share with you.

It was a story that happened in my kindergarten class: that day, on the way to kindergarten, my mom and dad said they both had to go up to the company to get a thing, so they left me alone in the car.

Suddenly, a strange uncle ran to me and said to me with a smile, "Little friend, uncle is looking for someone, but didn't bring his cell phone, can you lend me your cell phone?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to my mother's cell phone. At that time, the innocent me didn't know that there were bad people in the world, so I thought nothing of picking up my mother's cell phone and handing it to the strange uncle standing outside the car window. This uncle was not tall, had a small flat head, and wore a beige jacket. As soon as he picked up the cell phone, he ran forward. Innocently, I shouted at the uncle, "Remember to give it back to me when you're done with it, or my mom will blame me!" Before I could finish my sentence, the uncle had already run away without a trace.

I sat in the car and looked out waiting for the uncle to return my mom's phone. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to make it work for you. I cried out when I heard that.

Now I think about it, it was quite funny. But I can't trust strangers so easily in the future. Childhood stories like a movie often flashed in my mind, this is not, I seem to be back to that wonderful memories.

When I was ten years old, my father brought me to Shanghai Jinjiang Paradise to play, which was the most wonderful moment of my childhood. On that day, we played the pirate ship, the Ferris wheel, and some small games.

I have the deepest impression is the pirate ship, I boarded a large ship, on the ship to sit firmly, fasten the seat belt, "drop ......" suddenly the ship moved up, it is neither forward nor backward, but before and after the sway, previously 30 ° Rocking, I feel very comfortable, like lying in a cradle, but also like swinging. But in a short while, the amplitude of the swing is big, my heart can no longer calm down, with the movement of the boat, up - down -, up - down -, up - down -, up - down -, up - down. ...... It's 180° now, I finally went from unsettled to fearful, and if I didn't pay attention, I would feel like I was going to fall off. But the swaying was getting bigger and bigger, I couldn't help it and screamed, "ah-" "ah-" As I screamed, others around me began to chime in! My God ah, almost 300 °, at this time my ears ringing Dad's voice "close your eyes, feel with your heart." I closed my eyes and realized that I was now in a strange realm, and every time the boat descended, it made my heart feel like it was falling from the sky. "Hey, hey," my dad's voice sounded again, "I brought you out to play, and you're actually sleeping? Good!" Indeed, I was in a position that really looked like I was sleeping, with my head resting on the boat. "Er ......" down the pirate ship my heart still can not be calm for a long time.

Later we played the water castle, Ferris wheel and other thrilling projects, now think of it is really memorable ah!

Childhood time is really good, but time is gone, when to experience this heartbeat, and then enjoy this happy?

Childhood Stories 15

On Thursday night, we held a storytelling contest in the second classroom of the Qingda Learning Bar. Before the game, Mr. Liu announced the rules of the game, each person in five minutes to tell a story, assessed the first prize one, two second prize, third prize one. The game began, first of all, Zhao Kejia students speak "King I I I I" he began to speak can be, articulate, but then speak is not good, speak a bit stuck, and then speak again stuck, although his storytelling stuttering, but I still from his story to understand a reason: casually encountered anything, can not just listen to other people's words, but to their own brains to think about it.

Then it was my turn to go on the stage, the story I told was "Little Slippery Slippery", I smiled in front of everyone, not a little bit of nervousness, my language is smooth, not at all fuzzy, with flexible movements, so that everyone listened to the mesmerized.

The results of the competition came out, I was the first place,, Wang Yinhong and Liu Minze tied for second, Zhao Kejia third.

Although I won the first prize in this competition, I can't be proud, I have to continue to work hard for more firsts.