Wangwang ice cream, Wahaha
As we all know, the favorite of children in the snack market, such as bubble gum, is the best in the world, and the biggest consumer group is innocent and lovely children in childhood. When I was a child, I only had a soft spot for two things: Want Want Ice Cream and Wahaha.
Every time I am picky about food and don't eat at home, my mother has no choice but to let me use them to satisfy my hunger. Feeling is sweet sorbet, drinking sweet Wahaha. Although I don't know what satisfaction is and what sweetness is, I still feel flattered. To paraphrase a popular song, Jay's "I savor it gently, this fragrant temptation ..." was just a heavy bite, because the straw was too short to absorb the drinks below, and the sorbet was too hard to chew. I ate it once and I was really exhausted.
Practice makes perfect, and my practice makes perfect, which will cause "disaster". Later, I even developed to the point that when my mother went to buy me Wahaha, she didn't pay back the money after eating all the food. That speed is really enviable, so my mother has to ban me from eating. Hey, hey, but I'm not afraid, because I have an amiable and lovely father who helps me in obscurity!
Not long after, Want Want brand snacks came out, and there were many kinds. Wahaha also had brothers and sisters, but I still insisted on going my own way and continued to drink and eat the original flavor! In this way, I spent all my kindergarten time eating snacks.
Games, networks
Games are one of the essential behaviors in childhood, because playing is a child's nature. Even now, I still have feelings for "playing", but this game is different. "You shoot one, I shoot one", "Princess Pearl, Swallow Flying …" and so on were all popular trends at that time. Sometimes, I would happily play with my children in the yard, when I was a small leader. Now that I think about what a general looked like at that time, I can't help laughing.
Time flowed like sand in a funnel until that summer-
The network began to spread, and there were computers at home, and everyone was addicted to computers. Throughout the summer vacation, I spent my limited time in the QQ Pavilion. Of course, the gold content of technology is "quite high"! Then when I was playing with my companions, I proudly said my "great achievements", which made them envious. Some of them really brag, and I am immersed in "applause" and "screaming". The vanity of childhood is greatly satisfied. Unfortunately, a few families lack "hardware", so they have to fall behind.
However, these virtual things seem to have a short shelf life. After the summer vacation, I stopped "summoning" those exciting things. Therefore, there is no "get carried away" capital in front of them. However, making friends with reality is unforgettable: I won't forget to make "cakes" in the sand with them; Never forget the "infighting" on the skating rink; I will never forget the guilt and remorse after quarreling with them, and I will never forget ... forever.
However, the good times are short-lived. My family moved in the winter vacation of grade six, and my childhood came to an end with this incident. On that night when the snow was long and the wind was biting, I personally buried the golden memories of my childhood in the crystal snow, and then stepped on the creaking snow to my present future and home. I remember humming "The last bus went home, it kept raining, and I endured tears all night. She is disobedient, and I don't want to wipe it. That's it. Love makes this girl grow up overnight ... "
No one came to see me off in the yard that day. Maybe it's too cold. Hehe, really, it was very cold that night and my heart ached. ...
My childhood.
Now my childhood seems to be buried by the snow that day, but there are still some fragmentary memories fixed in my heart, and sometimes I accidentally find them again. After all, some things will not die, will not disappear without a trace because of the tempering of distance and years, but will be more precious in their own hearts. Because of my short childhood.
In this way, my childhood passed in this minute. Maybe someone will ask me in the future, which time did I spend the fastest? I will blurt out without thinking: "childhood! ! "
Really, childhood was the purest time in my life, but it passed in a blink of an eye. The happiness of childhood, the happiness of childhood, the distress of childhood, the dream of childhood, and everything in childhood "walked away gently", which was unexpected until I turned over a new page and suddenly woke up. Perhaps just like it "came gently", it didn't take away the slightest bit, leaving only a long unforgettable paragraph!
Fleeting, childhood
Flying meteors crossed the bright starry sky, and in a flash, the bright night reflected each other, forming a short-lived beauty, but benefiting a lot; In an instant, it becomes a beautiful and eternal memory!