Childhood story 1 Once, when it was time to eat, Edison still didn't come back. My parents are worried and look around. It was not until the evening that I found him in the hut next to the yard. Seeing him lying motionless in the haystack with many eggs, his father asked very strangely, "What are you doing?" Little Edison replied unhurriedly, "I'm incubating chickens!" " "It turned out that he was surprised to see that hens could hatch chicks, and he always wanted to try it himself. At that time, his father pulled him up with anger and laughter and told others not to hatch chickens. On the way home, he asked doubtfully, "Why can hens hatch chicks and I can't?"? "

Childhood Story 2 Xu Wei (A.D.1521-kloc-0/593) was a writer and painter in the Ming Dynasty, and his ancestral home (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang). Many of his interesting stories were circulated among the people.

One morning, Xu, who was not yet 10 years old, went to a private school to study and approached the stone bridge outside the village. He saw many idle people on the bridge, heard the casual quarrel in the river and hurried to the stone bridge.

Squeeze into the crowd and stand by the bridge, and the noise will be clear:

"Make way for the bird boat ahead, we have to hurry!"

"I can't cross bridge opening."

"Idiot, remove a few layers of straw."

"How long does it take to move to the river bank, cross the bridge and then move to the boat!"

"Who told you to pack so much? Do you know that if you delay your own kung fu, you are not afraid of delaying others' kung fu? ! "

After the quarrel, swearing words also came out, and the more you scold, the worse you get.

Xu Wenchang saw that the boat in the way was full of straw, only half a foot higher than bridge opening, and the boat could not cross the bridge. Behind the big and small ships lined up in a long snake formation, and the boatmen complained loudly and abused loudly.

The onlookers on the shore saw that this stalemate was not the way to go, so several kind-hearted youths volunteered to jump off the shore and said to the owner of the straw boat, "Hey, don't be afraid of trouble, we will help you move up and down."

The owner couldn't hold on any longer and had to agree to move the grass.

However, when the owner had just moved two bundles of straw to the young people on the shore, Xu Wenchang shouted: "Don't move, don't move, I have a good idea-scoop water into the cabin, the draft will be deep when the ship is heavy, and the straw top will be lower than the bridge top!"

Everyone said in unison, "Good idea, good idea."

The owner of the straw did as Xu Wenchang did, and sure enough, he passed bridge opening quickly and smoothly.

The obstacle was removed and a long line of ships, large and small, suddenly passed through the bridge.

Another day, Xu Wenchang's uncle filled two small wooden barrels with water, and then led a group of children from Xu Wenchang to a short and small bamboo bridge, saying, "Whoever can carry these two barrels of water across the bridge, I will give him a package of gifts." Mouth to the child, eyes looking at Xu Wenchang.

Xu Wenchang knew it was difficult for him to test everyone. Because this kind of bamboo bridge is soft and elastic and close to the water surface, as long as people walk up, the bridge will bend down and touch the water. If you cross the bridge with a bucket in one hand, it's strange that the water doesn't overflow.

For a long time, no child said anything.

Xu Wenchang said, "Then I'll try." After that, he took off his shoes, tied the bucket with two ropes, put the bucket into the water next to the bamboo bridge, walked onto the bamboo bridge, and dragged the bucket across the bridge effortlessly.

The children cheered in unison. My uncle had to whisper the word "good" secretly. Suddenly an idea came to his mind. He said, "Wen Chang, I will keep my promise. Come, come and get this gift. "

When Xu Wenchang saw it, he saw his uncle hanging the gift package on a long bamboo pole. He smiled and went to untie it.

"slow!" Uncle let out a cry, "if you want to receive gifts, you must abide by two conditions: first, you can't put bamboo poles horizontally;" Second, you can't stand on the stool and take it. "

The child was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Uncle is deliberately making things difficult for others."

Xu Wenchang rolled his eyes and smiled: "I will definitely abide by my uncle's conditions." Say that finish, he took the bamboo pole, carried it to a well, and then slowly put it down from the wellhead. When the tip of the bamboo pole was placed beside him, he untied the gift package from the tip of the bamboo pole.

"good!" The children and Xu Wenchang's uncle couldn't help praising them loudly.

Childhood story 3 Edison liked to think about a series of problems with his distinctive big head since he was a child. When he saw the blacksmith burning iron in the blazing fire and hammering into various tools, he shook his head and asked one question after another: What is fire? Why does the fire burn? Why is the fire so hot? Why does iron turn red after burning in a fire? Why is iron soft when it is red? Back home, little Edison started his first experiment in his own wooden shed. He brought hay and lit it. He wants to know what fire is. However, little Edison's first experiment led to a big fire, which destroyed the wooden shed at home.

Childhood story 4 In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed quietly. Looking back indifferently, I recall the past dribs and drabs, and those stories of sadness and hatred are all contained in my memory.

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Parents who catch crabs at night

I was about seven or eight years old at that time, and my parents took me to catch crabs. After touching for a long time in the cool night, I came to the pond along a path. My parents put me on the shore, and they caught me in the pond for a long time. I also tried a bucket of crabs when I came up, and they caught me. It hurts! Mom and dad came to comfort me, and one of them threw the crab out heavily. Whoops, my parents really love me!

Kai di huo ban roasted sweet potato

I remember there was a clearing next to my house. Every holiday night, it is always very lively. My friends and I always find some coal and firewood, build a fire and surround it. While warming up and playing games, we will bake our own food and sing in chorus: "pig, your nose has two holes." You have a cold and a runny nose, Niu Niu. Pig, your eyes are so black. See ah see also can't see the edge ... "

Straw sandals and cloth rafting

My grandfather and I are in a drifting scenic spot in Hunan. Grandpa wanted to take me directly to the boat. The staff said to put on straw sandals and cloth, so Grandpa put on straw sandals for me, wrapped them in cloth and held them in my arms.

In the process of drifting, grandpa never forgot to hold me tightly even if he was carried away by the waves. After that, I was caught in my grandpa's clothes. Familiar people always laugh and joke openly: "Zhu Xiusong, you played rafting once. How did you get pregnant and climb out of such a handsome boy?"

Watching the leaves fall from the branches one by one, I feel how easily the years pass. When I picked up the lost memories step by step with my young thoughts, I found that the lost years gave me so much beauty in my growth.

Childhood stories are rich and colorful. And my childhood was colorful and naughty. Time flies like a rocket. Now it's funny to recall the funny things when I was a child.

I remember that when I was five years old, my brother and I were painting at home one afternoon and suddenly thought, "We used to see it on TV. Has anyone painted on his face? " Why don't we paint, too? "I said to my brother, and my brother said," OK, but who should I draw? " , "my cousin doesn't sleep? Why don't we draw him? " I said, "OK," my brother said, so we picked up the marker and sneaked in, just like two little mice, sneaking in to steal something to eat. My brother and I each bring a black marker. My brother is on the left and I am on the right. We picked up a watercolor pen and drew three strokes on both sides of my cousin's face. After painting, I took a red marker and wrote a cat on my cousin's head.

Will we be scolded for painting my cousin as a cat? My brother said, "No."I said, I was very proud of our work when my cousin woke up and saw my brother and I snickering. Knowing that we must have done something good, he said, "What are you laughing at? Is there anything on my face? " After listening to his words, we laughed even harder. At this time, he seems to have found something and rushed to the mirror to take a look. "Oh, how did I become a cat? Stop! " How can our children run past our cousins? My cousin grabbed us and drew a cat on our face with a watercolor pen. We became cats, too. We looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. My mother saw it and said, there are no mice in our house. Why are there three cats? After listening to it, I said, "Why are there no mice? I am. I am a mouse. " . "Ha ha ha. . . . . . "。

Childhood is like a kaleidoscope, ever-changing and colorful.

Childhood story 6 Once upon a time, there was an architect whose name was heard by people far and near. So one day, someone asked him, "What's your specialty, sir?" The architect proudly replied to this human nature: "I am best at measuring wood and choosing the right wood according to the specific characteristics of the house to be built." I know the details of the whole house to be built, and I know who should be assigned to do it there. Only under my command can craftsmen work in an orderly way. Without me, the house can't be built. So the government invited me to pay me three times the salary of ordinary craftsmen; In private places, more than half of my salary also belongs to me. "

One day, the man visited the architect's house. His bed happened to have a broken leg, so he called the servant and said, "Go and get a craftsman and fix it later." The man was surprised and asked him, "You deal with wood every day. Can't you even repair the legs of the bed? " The architect replied, "That's what craftsmen do. How could I? " The man couldn't say anything more in front of the architect, but he thought to himself, "This architect has nothing but bragging and cheating money everywhere!" " !

Later, Jing wanted to build a government office, and it was this architect who invited him, so this man rushed over to watch the fun.

When I arrived at the construction site, I saw piles of wood lying on the ground, and craftsmen surrounded the architect. According to the needs of the house, the architect knocked on the wood a few times and knew the bearing capacity of the wood. He waved his cane and pointed to the right and said, "Cut!" The craftsmen with axes ran to the right side of the wood to cut; Pointing to the left with his cane, he ordered, "Saw!" All the craftsmen with saws saw to the left. Under his command, in a short time, everyone did their jobs and got busy according to the architect's orders. No one dares to act without authorization and disobey orders. For those incompetent people, the architect removed them in order to ensure the progress of the project, and no one complained. In this way, the whole project was arranged in an orderly way. The architect hangs the drawings of the house to be built on the wall, which are only one foot square, and marks the specifications and requirements of the house in detail, so small that even a penny is counted. It makes no difference at all to build a tall house with it.

The man realized what architects can do.

The architect's specialty is not to carve obscure details in architectural engineering, but to grasp the whole macroscopically. It is wrong for a person to ask him to be good at a single event and insist on making some harsh demands.

The story of childhood 7 Dad's childhood is a full and beautiful childhood. I envy many interesting things he experienced in his childhood. do you want to hear it ? Why not let me go with you and listen to some interesting stories about my father's childhood?

Dad lived in the countryside since childhood, and there is a long stream in front of his hometown, which is as dazzling and radiant as a ribbon on a fairy. So dad grew up with a stream. The water in the stream is very clear, and you can see the loach dancing. Some loaches open and close their mouths, as if to say, "Do you think I'm that easy to catch?" Dad saw all his friends in the water, and he couldn't wait to catch the loach. At first, my father didn't catch loach when he went to catch it. He was very unhappy when he saw that other friends had caught half a bucket. After thinking hard for a long time, my father understood the skills of catching loach: to catch loach, grab the head first. Then dad came back with several buckets in succession, and grandma saw the wrinkles on her face like flowers! A little friend sighed sincerely and said, "How did you get caught by Pingyazi?" ? "Everyone present ha a cry.

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

Dad's childhood stories can't be finished. Dad's childhood is beautiful, full, happy, true and carefree. Dad's childhood is really happy! I really envy my father's childhood!

Childhood stories 8 childhood stories, many, many, some very important, some very funny. ...

A while ago, my grandmother and I went to the kindergarten to pick up my little cousin. At the gate of the kindergarten, we saw the children inside having a good time. Suddenly, I remembered the past and my thoughts drifted away. ...

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

On my first day in kindergarten, I saw all the children crying and I began to cry. My grandmother rushed over to coax me, and I stopped crying. Until noon, I heard that I was going to take a nap in kindergarten. I immediately ran to my grandmother and pestered her to take me home. My grandmother had no choice but to talk to my aunt in kindergarten. I don't know what grandma and aunt said. Anyway, my grandmother accompanied me to take a nap in kindergarten.

I woke up in the afternoon and found my grandmother was not around. I ran out and looked around. I can't find my grandmother, and I began to cry again. In fact, it's not that I don't like kindergarten, but that I have lived with my grandmother since I was a child, and I am a little dependent on her and dare not stay alone.

My aunt in kindergarten saw me crying and rushed over to coax me, but I was still disobedient and cried for a long time, and I forgot when I stopped.

I didn't go to kindergarten the next day. My mother knew that I cried for a long time in kindergarten and didn't let me go the next day.

A few days later, the kindergarten teacher came to visit my home and told my mother and grandmother that it would be good for me to stay in the kindergarten for a few days. They only let me go to kindergarten.

Because of this time, my adaptability has been enhanced, and I won't always rely on others as before. And every teacher and aunt is very kind to me, and I will participate in any performance competition.

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

Seeing the children skipping out of the kindergarten one by one, a sweet smile floated around my mouth. ......

Childhood story 9 In my childhood, there are countless childhood stories.

When I was a child, I liked to play war games. It's dangerous to fight, but we agreed that we should only hit the lower body and never hit the upper body when launching. The game has begun. First, everyone found a hidden place to hide. It is so hidden and easy to shoot that even if someone passes by, it will not be found. So the people hiding here immediately attacked each other, and a "melee" began.

Once, I hid in a big tree. This big tree blocks my body tightly. Suddenly, I heard gunshots behind me, so I quickly turned around. I saw the enemy chasing our players. I immediately went to the rescue-I fired eight shots in the tree and finally killed the "enemy" and rescued our team members. Just then, a gunshot and several leaves flew over my head. "Ah, it's been discovered!" I jumped out of the tree at once and got ready to fight. "Oh my God! It's you! " It turned out that my teammates regarded me as an enemy because the leaves were too dense.

Childhood days are really carefree and happy! The fun of childhood is endless, endless, endless!

Childhood story 10 When I tell my father's childhood story, my father will be excited. I especially like telling my father about his childhood. During the Spring Festival, my parents and I returned to my hometown of Sichuan. My father took me to the place where he used to go when he was a child, and told me stories about his childhood while shopping.

Dad took me to a reservoir and said, "I fell in when I was a child!" " "I was so surprised that I almost scared my chin off. This is a bottomless reservoir. I can't help saying, "Dad, you must be very naughty! "Jump in and play by yourself!" I saw my father shake his head. Father said, "No, it was the autumn harvest. My grandmother asked me to go home early after school to help. I'm taking a shortcut here, and I want to go home quickly. Unexpectedly, I accidentally sprained my ankle and fell in! " "Dad, can you swim?" "I can't swim." "That can do! Dad, how did you get up here? " "It was the passing uncles who pulled me out of the reservoir one by one. Dad remembers that it gets dark early every day. Several uncles heard my voice and rushed over without saying anything. Fortunately, they came in time, otherwise ... ""Dad, it was so thrilling! Did you say thank you to them? "

"alas!" Dad suddenly sighed. "They sent me to the village and left. I haven't come to say thank you! " "

"Later, when my father grew up, he could ride a bike. He searched all the nearby villages and couldn't find my benefactor. " Dad's tone slowed down. "Dad really wants to say thank you to them in person!"

"Dad, you will find them!"

"Yes, I think I will find them. Even if I can't find them, I will be them, always helping others and send warm for others. "

"Dad, you are great!"

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

Childhood story 1 1 In the hall, on the sofa, I watched TV with my father. The TV is playing Little Head and Big Head Dad. Dad with big head was telling his little son a story about his childhood, so I pestered him to tell me an interesting story about his childhood. Father thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll tell a story about an adventure in a strange house."

My father was bold when he was a child. He dared to run into a dark room in the middle of the night and drill into a dark cave in the wild with a few friends who grew up together. He also solved many cases. Over time, several friends set up a "case investigation team".

Once, in my father's village, there was a big house. In winter, when there is plenty of sunshine during the day, the residents inside expose the quilt to the sun and carry it back to the house at night. However, before going to bed, the house kept making "meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow" sounds.

The next day, my father heard about it and said with a smile, "What a strange thing, I'll go and have a look." Say that finish, then go to call the members of the investigation team to discuss the investigation plan.

That night, members of the investigation team quietly approached the house. Just as they were about to open the door, several mice ran past, and a cat behind them screamed, "Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow. Where did it come from? The friends looked around with flashlights and rummaged through the cabinets. Suddenly, a little friend pointed to the quilt and said, "It smells very strong here. "But what is this? No one dares to open it. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and no one comes forward.

I chased my father and asked, "What's next? Say it, say it! "

At this time, my father said that although he was scared, he thought: Someone has to open it and see what the truth is. So he finally gritted his teeth, summoned up courage and suddenly opened the quilt. His friends took a flashlight into the quilt and looked at it: God, I don't know when two dead mice were picked up by kittens, and they were all rotten. Suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't look so terrible. ...

At this point in the story, the sleeping music began, and I was still addicted to it. Father patted me on the head and said, "It's getting late. It's time for bed."

Childhood story 12 during the summer vacation, I stayed at home every day. The weather was getting hotter every day, and the temperature was above 35 degrees every day. I hid in the air-conditioned room every day and didn't want to come out. It was too hot to eat or go to the toilet. I kept complaining:

"It's so hot that people can't live!" But my mother said to me angrily, "You child, why are you so delicate?" Turn on the air conditioner and shout for heating. When my mother was young, how did this happen? There's nothing. In summer, there is not even an electric fan. Mosquitoes bite, scratch themselves, and fan themselves when it is hot. Don't talk about cold drinks, there is not even ice water, let alone drinks and fruits. Isn't mom living a healthy life? Now you are hiding in an air-conditioned room, eating cold drinks, drinking yogurt, drinks and all kinds of fresh fruits every day. You are really spoiled! "After listening to my mother's words, think about the present days: a glass of milk, a cake and two eggs in the morning; At noon, my mother cooked all the meals, basically three dishes and one soup, and the varieties of chicken, duck and fish kept changing. There is air conditioning in both hot and cold days, so it's comfortable to be hungry and frozen! And my mother always said that when she was young, her mother and my grandmother would only cook her an egg on her birthday! Mom said that she was most looking forward to her birthday, because eggs can only be eaten on the birthday. Eating eggs seems to me to be a very common thing, but my mother didn't even dare to think about it when she was young.

Compared with my mother when she was a child, we celebrated our birthdays every day, just soaking in a honey pot!

Childhood stories 13 In my happy childhood, there were many unforgettable stories that flashed in my mind like stars all over the sky. Today, I will choose the brightest star to share with you.

It was a story that happened when I was in a small kindergarten class. On the way to kindergarten that day, my parents said they would go to the company to get things, so they left me alone in the car.

Suddenly, a strange uncle ran up to me and said with a smile, "little friend, my uncle is looking for someone, but he doesn't have a mobile phone." Can you lend me your mobile phone? " Say that finish, he stretched out his finger to his mother's mobile phone. At that time, I had no idea that there were bad people in the world. Without thinking, I picked up my mother's mobile phone and handed it to the strange uncle standing outside the window. The uncle is not tall, with a crew cut and a beige jacket. As soon as he picked up the phone, he ran forward. Naive, I shouted to my uncle, "Remember to give it back to me when you have finished eating, or my mother will blame me!" " "Before I could finish, the uncle had run away without a trace.

I sat in the car with my eyes wide open, waiting for the uncle to return my mother's mobile phone. But mom and dad came back, and the uncle who borrowed the mobile phone still didn't show up. My mother told me that uncle was a bad guy and cheated my mother of her mobile phone. Hearing this, I burst into tears.

Now that I think about it, it was quite fun. But you can't trust strangers easily in the future.

Childhood story 14 "Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and there are times to thank again; The willow leaves are dead, and when they are green again ... "But will the good times of childhood come back? Childhood stories often flash through my mind like movies. It seems that I have returned to that wonderful memory.

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

What impressed me most was the pirate ship. I boarded a big ship, sat firmly on it and fastened my seat belt. "Down ..." Suddenly, the boat moved. It neither moves forward nor backward, but swings back and forth. It was 30 degrees before. I feel very comfortable, just like lying in the cradle and swinging. But in a short time, the amplitude of the swing increased, and my heart could no longer calm down. When the ship moved, it went up and down, up and down, up and down ... to 180, and I finally changed from anxiety to fear. If I'm not careful, I'll think I'm going to fall. But the swing amplitude is getting bigger and bigger. I can't help it I shouted "Ah-"and "Ah-". As I shouted, people around me began to echo! My God, it's almost 300 degrees, and then my father's voice rings in my ear, "Close your eyes and feel it with your heart." I closed my eyes and found myself in a strange realm now. Every time the spaceship descends, my heart feels like falling from the sky. "Hey, hey," Dad's voice rang again. "I take you out to play, you sleep? Good! " Indeed, my posture now is really like sleeping, with my head on the boat. "Well ..." After getting off the pirate ship, my heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Later, we played the water castle, ferris wheel and other thrilling projects, and now it is really memorable!

Childhood is really beautiful, but it's a pity that time is gone forever. When can I experience this heartbeat again and enjoy this happiness?

Childhood Story 15 On Thursday night, we held a story-telling contest in the second classroom of Tsinghua University Learning Bar. Before the game, Mr. Liu announced the rules of the game. Everyone tells a story in five minutes, with the first prize 1 piece, two second prizes and the third prize 1 piece. The game has started. First, Zhao Kejia's speech "King, Me, Me, Me" was ok at first, and the speech was very clear, but later it was not very good. After the talk, it will be stuck, and then it will be stuck. Although his story is stuttering, I still understand a truth from his story: don't just listen to others when you meet anything, think for yourself.

Then it's my turn to play. My story is Walking Up and Down. I smiled at everyone without any tension. My language is fluent, unambiguous and flexible, and everyone is fascinated.

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

Although I won the first prize in this competition, I can't be proud. I will continue to work hard to win more first prizes.