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I think more than 90% of people will not refute this topic, which means that most of our childhood can be divided into happy ranks.
Let's talk about my childhood. I was born in the early years, a native of the Taihang Mountains, when I was young, I did not feel that my parents said that life was hard, and all that remained in my memory was carefree and innocent.
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Let's start with eating. At that time, the people in the mountains were actually very poor, even the white-noodle steamed buns were not said to be eaten, cornmeal could be seen every day, millet porridge was not very thick morning and evening standard, yellow steamed buns and noodle cakes were staple foods, as for rice, it was planned to eat, which is why the children in the village in our time liked to eat rice. As for the vegetables, that is what to eat at home, what to fry when ripe, summer and autumn are good in the field in the field rich in vegetables and fruits, eat better, winter and spring potato cabbage has become the only, what boiled potatoes, fried potatoes, roast potatoes, what fried cabbage, pickled cabbage, lettuce core, eat you do not want to see it in your life. However, about eating when you were a child, there was fun when you were a child, there are mountains and water in the mountains, so there are many kinds of animals and plants, a small partner does not go home all day in the field, stealing a cucumber watermelon, picking an apple peach, digging a peanut sweet potato, beating a sour date wild fruit, what to eat, when you come home, your little belly is round and round.
The three most memorable foods are still endlessly remembered, one is stewed soft persimmon on stone slabs, and the other is boiled grass carp by the river. Stone slab stew soft persimmon is to dig a small pit in the ground, and then build a small stove fire with stones on it, but there is no iron pot, put a thin stone slab on the stove fire, surrounded by small stones and large leaves, and then carefully plucked from the tree, the ripe persimmon is placed on the stone slab with a layer of leaves, stirred with branches to form a thick paste, the fire is on fire for twenty or thirty minutes, and the persimmon paste bubbles up before it can be eaten. Several people gathered around the fire, and the leaves were used as bowls and branches to make chopsticks, and they also had endless fun eating. Cooking fish by the river is even simpler, from the small iron pot at home, catch a few small fish in the stream, wash and wash it in the pot, put a little salt in the pot and slowly enjoy it, which is also the most delicious meat. When I grew up, I never ate these things again, and I miss them very much, and when I came to the mountains, even if there was stewed fish in the farmhouse, I could no longer eat the taste of my childhood. The third kind of memory is that everyone is familiar with the banana, this fruit is only in the village when there are people outside to sell, and can buy can not also see the face of the parents, often finally bought is also one or two, a eat half a day of the kind of fine chewing slow swallowing, banana peels are not willing to throw, still thinking about how in the world there is such a delicious fruit?
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After eating, let's talk about it. At that time, the clothes of the people in the mountains were almost all made by themselves, every mother was an excellent clothing tailor, when the temple fair to buy a few feet of cloth is a year or even a few years of clothing raw materials, as for buying a ready-to-wear that may only be the New Year's time, a dress brother and sister wear and then left to younger brothers and sisters, broken to make up and make up, wear small in the relatives smaller children. There are three pieces of clothing in my memory that I will never forget in my life.
One is Dad's semi-large coat, inside and out is blue cotton, inside is cotton, with a thick wide fur collar, although bulky but very warm, of course, this is not every family has, we are proud to have such a dress in the cold winter, if anyone has a yellow coat (military coat) is even more incredible.
The other is military uniforms. At that time, two kinds of people in the countryside were the most productive, one was to eat commodity grain, the other was to be a soldier, commodity grain in addition to not having to pay public grain will not worry about whether they will not be able to eat that day; and when a soldier can eat and wear warm, he can also send the military uniforms that he does not wear home for his family to wear, so at that time, for the mountain people who eat less and eat less, whoever has a very honorable soldier, so he can get a military uniform, or a military jacket is something that can make his vanity infinitely expand. Fortunately, I had one such dress at that time, which I was usually reluctant to wear, and only took it out to wear it for a few days during major festivals or important events.
The last piece of clothing is the red thread. I don't know why it is popular to wear red thick thread knitwear, as long as the family conditions allow will always pestering the mother or sister to knit one for themselves, in the spring and autumn wear running around reluctant to take off, feel very handsome and handsome, so far back to the hometown to see the treasured red thread coat can not help but think of that period of time.
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Finally, let's talk about playing. At that time, we didn't have a TV, no building block dolls, and no Internet mobile phones. Some are the inexhaustible sticks and sticks in the mountains, as well as homemade toys. For example, the slingshot, which is the standard for boys, is a special wood grinding rack, a bicycle belt cut into elastic belts, and a small piece of cowhide with shoes, which has become the best toy that can hit pheasants and birds and bulb trunks. Another example is rolling an iron ring, from the oil mill to get an iron ring, with a wire to hold a longer bend hook, you can use the wire to push the iron ring all over the world. Another example is the small stove in winter, the discarded small paint bucket digs a square vent underneath, put two wooden sticks in the bucket one by one, and then fills it with sawdust, pulls out the wooden stick, lights the sawdust in the barrel with a flammable tarpaulin or candle, and runs back and forth in the winter night with a hand, all the way to Mars, you can bake your hands, and you can spend an hour or two at night, and you can enjoy it.
In addition to these, match skins, paper pistols, glass beads, throwing iron balls, catching mysteries, etc. are all our happiness, but unfortunately, with the passage of time, they only stay in our minds.
In fact, there is no so-called poverty in the child's world, the carefree day is only whether the day will rain affect me to play, the New Year's parents will not buy me new clothes to eat, make a mistake The teacher will beat me, etc., there is no homework pain, no tiredness of further education, no parental urging, now I think it is an incomparably happy thing, so sometimes I feel uncomfortable seeing my children cry every day because they can't finish their homework.
There is a saying that a happy childhood heals a lifetime, and an unhappy childhood heals with a lifetime. I hope that our children can have a good childhood, and we parents should try our best to create such a relaxed environment, and do not let our children see such questions and answers many years later, and the answer is indeed "unwilling" Three words.