Fragments of Memory (1)

When I tried to think back to the first summer vacation, I flashed a lot of pre-school pictures in my mind, and I wanted to write them down one by one. This is a real bonus for me

1

Run away from home

I remember when I was in Hanyang, before I went to school, my parents had to go out to work every day, and they would ask my grandmother, who lived in the back of the yard, to take care of me and my sister a little. We usually play at home, and at noon, the grandmother in the infirmary will come over and remind us to take a nap, and usually after waking up, my mother will come back.

One day, my mother had returned, and my sister wanted to take me away from home, saying that my mother didn't care about us, and we went out very late and came back to see if my mother was worried. I didn't dare, but my sister said I wouldn't go and wouldn't take me to play in the future, so I thought about it a little and went out with her.

We just walked casually, aimlessly. At that time, Hanyang was not like the high-rise buildings now, and the place where we lived was behind the mountain, and walking along the woods was the area where a few of our children had played. But thinking that I didn't know if I could come back safely this time, I didn't go far, and I was already afraid and terminated the plan to "run away from home". My sister angrily said that I would go back on my own, and looking at her firm back, I still chose to follow her silently.

Within two minutes of moving on, my sister picked up a few dollars on the side of the road, and she took me to buy popsicles to eat, we all ate mung bean popsicles, and bought a pack of ice candy, and ate them as we walked. I don't know how long I walked, but when it felt like it was getting dark, we were both hungry, and we finally discussed it and went back.

When we got home, my mother was stir-frying, and my mother, who had been busy, did not find that we had ever "run away from home".

2

Dusty dad

When I was a child, I didn't have a deep impression of my father because he was always not by our side. And we are always very afraid of him, even if we don't open our mouths, when we look at me, I will be scared to cry.

When I was very young, I lived in my grandmother's house, and then my mother came home and took me to Hanyang. On the first day in Hanyang, my mother led me to the place where my father worked, at that time I was probably only three or four years old homework, so there was only about one picture: like a construction site, my mother pointed to one of the dirty people to let me call my father, and many people next to me also looked at me, I was a little scared, hid behind my mother, my father smiled, praised my clothes are so beautiful, and then let my mother take me back first, saying that the gray is too big, and I will go back early later.

In my memory, my father did a lot of work, what he was doing at the construction site at that time, I don't know, I just remember that later I would often wait for him at the door to come back, and then a large group of people dragged a scooter back together, and I don't remember what was on the scooter.

Dad also sold fish at the wet market. Coming out early and returning late every day sometimes brings me to the market. Once I wanted to drink soda, he had no change, gave me a hundred yuan bill, let me go to the back shop to buy, I struggled to lift the money to the glass cabinet, the boss opened a bottle of soda, inserted a straw and handed it to me, took a sip and I was ready to go, the boss stopped me, said no money, I silently waited for him to count a lot of money for me, I looked at him, he asked me to quickly take the money back to my father, don't drop it. I trotted all the way back, gave the money to my father, and told my father very quietly that I exchanged a piece of money for a bottle of soda, and the boss gave me a lot of money. Dad couldn't help but laugh when he saw me cautiously, and he told my words to the bosses behind me, and I didn't know why they were laughing so happily.

Dad also bought egg rolls in his spare time. I heard that after he studied with a person for a while, he made up his own money to buy a set of tools, mixed the egg liquid himself, how much flour, how many eggs, how much oil were exquisite, it seemed that at the beginning it was not done well, and then slowly became skilled, then the family was fragrant every day. Dad made egg rolls, we ate very little, because those egg rolls are to be sold for money, our living expenses and tuition. But there are more fashion bags, and Dad will let us eat them.

Sometimes he is ready in advance and then goes out to set up a stall, sometimes he does it while setting up a stall and selling it at the same time. I don't know if someone told him or he found the business opportunities, Wuhan children are a lot of pocket money, set up stalls at the school gate, students will be attracted by the smell of egg rolls, I have seen dad's egg roll stall highlights, really busy, I follow the pack are too late, there is no time to envy them.

Dad also did a lot of things, some of which I saw with my own eyes, and some of which I heard Grandpa and Dad talk about himself. But when I wanted to write, I felt that many things were blurred. It seems that I have to find a time to interview my dad and write about him.

3

Climb the grave

When I was young, I had no concept of the dead, funerals, or cemeteries, nor did I see dead people, so I didn't feel any taboos. When I was in Hanyang, I saw it once. A group of people dressed in ma dai filial piety and walked toward the mountain, and I followed it with my cousin and cousin who lived in Hanyang. We did not dare to come closer, for fear that the adults would attack us, and we were curious, so we climbed up to a grave in the distance and looked forward on the stele.

I vaguely remember that they put a wooden box into an arched cement hole and then sealed it with cement, where a group of people wept and prayed, and we stood on the grave and frolicked. The group didn't take long to leave, and when we saw this, we almost followed. On the way back, I saw the flowers that fell on the ground, and I would pick them up and play with them, and finally I thought it was not fun and threw them on the side of the road.

4

Steal sunflowers

Behind the house we lived, there was a big wasteland, and it was divided into many pieces, one was deserted, one was planted, one was piled with cement slabs, one was fenced, and we often played in that area, and playing was a day.

I don't know when several sunflowers grow in a field that I often pass by, and I will go to see if it really only follows the sun every day. Until one day, we found that the seeds in the sunflowers were actually melon seeds. A few people discussed it, pulled off a large sunflower and ran. I am always timid, and I suggest throwing it away, just don't know, otherwise the owner of the sunflower will not be good to find us. My cousin said that the seeds in the middle can be eaten when they are broken, why should they be thrown away, and then they began to eat, I looked at the hungry eyes, and also ate, several people ate while walking, and then went back after eating.

5

Raise grasshoppers

Still in that wasteland, one day alone, I caught a grasshopper, I don't know what to think, I think the little one is very pitiful, I actually want to raise it. I took it back, and at the beginning I tied its legs with a thread that sewed a quilt, and the thread that sewed the quilt was much thicker than the average thread, and it was originally afraid that it would run to use it, but now it couldn't jump up. So I untied the rope, covered it with a red plastic mesh cover for the dish, worried that he was hungry, peeled a few peanuts and smashed them into the net cover, and watched it eat the few broken peanuts in a hurry, but I was happy and lost a few more.

In the afternoon my mother came back to cook, found me with the net cover on the floor, and asked me what I was doing again. I happily showed off to her the grasshoppers I raised, and she exclaimed that I had thrown them away, and I didn't dry them, and I took out the grasshoppers and let my mother watch it eat peanuts and rice. My mother was very angry and took away the net cover directly, and the grasshopper was also forced by my mother to lose it, and when I lost it, I told it not to go far.

6

Eat grasshoppers

The enthusiasm for raising grasshoppers soon passed, and seeing grasshoppers again would only make me keep showing off to people, and I had fed them peanuts and rice. Later, I saw the grasshopper, which was caught by my cousin, very large and large, and the barbs on the calf were very sharp, and looking at it, I did not dare to get started at all.

My cousin said it was big, it must be delicious when it was baked, he hadn't eaten it yet, and he heard others say he could eat it, so he had to pull us along to try it. Then a few of us roasted the big grasshopper together. My cousin gave me a thigh, I was a little afraid to eat, but smelling the taste of him eating, I was hungry again, so I ate the thigh in my hand, don't say, although I didn't put anything, it was really delicious. I've only never eaten it again.

前两个是8月‬4号‬写的，写完觉得我把每个记忆点写得有点冗长了，那会时间比较晚，来不及修改，就没发。 8月‬5号‬开始写之前又不想改了。 Of course, mainly because of laziness, followed by the feeling that it has been written, that is, the first feeling, and then change, it is not so real. Hi ~ don't blame others for saying that girls are particularly fickle

后面的四个是8月‬5号写的，想试试用较短的段落来描述一个记忆画面，写完四个之后，觉得我好像不太会抓重点，写出来的很模糊，希望明天能有所改进吧。