The little boy's confused behavior is rewarded

In Gorky's "Childhood" and "In the World", in addition to the cruel daily life, there are also various mischief-making behaviors of a little boy.

When my grandmother was injured, I yelled at the orthogonal woman invited by my grandfather:

After a while, a hunchbacked little old woman came, her mouth so big that it was grinning to the root of her ears, her chin was trembling, her mouth was open like a fish, and her pointed nose seemed to cross her upper lip to look into her mouth. Unable to see her eyes, she probed the way with her crutches, carrying a rattling bag in her hand, moving from one to the other.

I thought my grandmother's death had arrived, so I jumped over to the old woman and shouted:

"Get out!"

My grandfather grabbed me roughly and led me very unceremoniously to the top floor...

When a good friend is driven away, he engages in various kinds of destruction:

In the evening he left, said goodbye to everyone and hugged me tightly. As soon as he left, my grandmother washed the dirty house where he had lived, and I walked back and forth from the corner to the corner, deliberately disturbing her.

"Go away!" She yelled because I always tripped her legs.

"Why did you drive him away?"

"There's nothing you say!"

"You're all fools." I say.

She picked me up with a damp cloth and shouted, "You're crazy, naughty ghost!" ”

At dinner, my grandfather said, "Oh, thank goodness!" Otherwise, as soon as I saw him, my heart was like a knife: Hey, I should take him away! ”

I broke the spoon with hatred and got hit again.

There is a crazy temptation to the boss when going to be an apprentice:

My boss was a short, fat guy with a rough maroon face, turquoise teeth, and wet eyes full of. I thought he was blind, and to prove it, I grimaced.

"Don't be weird." He whispered sternly.

I don't think it's a good idea to look at the cloudy eyes, I don't believe they can see, maybe he just guessed that I was making a grimace.

"I said, don't be weird." He said more quietly, thick lips barely moving.

There are also followers to talk about love, the confession link is not shallow:

I refused to fall behind them in anything, and fell in love with Miss Pudzina. I can't remember how I confessed my love to her, but it turned out to be a bad one.

On the rotten green water of the star pond, there was a wooden plank floating, and I asked the young lady to sit on this wooden board, and I drew it, and she agreed.

I pulled the board to the shore and jumped on it, and I could float alone, but when the lady in the dress full of lace and ribbons stood gracefully on the other end of the board, and I triumphantly propped the bamboo pole like a shore, the damn board swayed and sank, turning the lady into the water.

The world of men women do not understand, including the naughty world of little boys.