A narrative of childhood fun

Everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it, especially the narrative, which describes what you have seen and heard in your life and the author's real feelings about life. So have you understood this story? The following is an interesting childhood narrative I collected for you, for reference only, and I hope it will help you.

Childhood anecdote narrative 1 childhood childish and ridiculous; Childhood innocence; Childhood is the starting point of my life. I often played with boys when I was a child.

I remember once, my friends and I came to the playground to play. What shall we do? Everyone is talking about it. Just then, Ma Yuzhou brought a football from home and came over and said, "Hey, you are all here. Come, let's play football together! " "Everyone looked at each other and said with one voice," Good! "With everyone's consent, I became a goalkeeper.

Everything is ready, and the game has started! I followed the example of the night watchman on TV-hunched my back and crossed my legs, and kept a close eye on every move on the court. I held my breath and stared for fear that the other side would kick the ball. Suddenly, the opposing striker Ma Yuzhou rushed over with the ball. Soon, soon, I kicked the ball with a bang and my feet stood on tiptoe. I caught the ball with both hands. The teammates jumped and jumped, so happy!

Ma Yuzhou is a football player among boys. How dare I hit him?

The other side asked for a truce, and it looked as if they were discussing some plans. I thought, "They must be discussing how to score goals. Well, whatever plan they are discussing, come on, I'm not afraid! "

At the beginning of the second game, teammates' vigilance improved, but the other team rushed over like a fire dragon and couldn't stop their friends. At this time, I panicked and thought about what to do. What should we do? Almost there. Can I catch it? My friends' hopes can be pinned on me! Yes, Wang Jin, you can only win. You can't lose! Even if you reach the goal, stop! This target must be Ma Yuzhou again. Well, I should pay special attention to him! "Yin Haibin and Ma Yuzhou dribbled closer and closer." Ma Yuzhou, he must have won, for sure! I thought to myself. At the last moment, Ma Yuzhou actually passed the ball to Yin Haibin, and then I knew-they got together to discuss the plan of pretending to let Ma Yuzhou score. I immediately realized that it was too late. Yin Haibin kicked the ball hard to my side. In desperation, I blocked the ball with my face and fell to the ground. It's really "despair"! Thanks to the lawn. I sat up, touched the back of my head, swollen a big bud, and sat on the ground crying. Yin Haibin saw that I hadn't got up yet and panicked. He ran over and helped me up. ......

With the growth of age, I am not the tomboy I used to be, and some things in my childhood are forgotten, and the happiness I left behind is unforgettable and unforgettable. ......

My childhood was a garden. My childhood was a butterfly flying only in the garden. My childhood was a piece of Wang Yang. My childhood was a white spray on the sea. My childhood was a painting. The fun of childhood is a brilliant color in painting.

Cute as a fool

Once my mother found that there was no salt in the kitchen, so she asked me to buy a pack. I went happily and walked home happily. I recall that my mother used to be strict when cooking. What's that smell?

So I was going to try tearing a small hole, but it was not satisfactory. I accidentally thought of a big hole and didn't hold the rock steady. I put all the salt in my pocket and went back. So I was going to try tearing a small hole, but it was not satisfactory. I accidentally thought of a big hole and didn't hold the rock steady. I put all the salt in my pocket and went home to borrow it. Uncle, put them all in plastic bags. When I got home, I saw that my mother was not here, so I quickly put salt.

pure

When I was a child, I didn't know anything and often made jokes. I still remember that time I went to my grandmother's house to play and saw a hen squatting in the G pot. Fudan is so stupid that I just broke the eggshell. Why bother? So I turned the hen into a shadow. When I said I was probably away, I used stones. The section chief said that when I knocked on the first one, a life was born in my hand.

Just when I was complacent, the hen just came back and saw me hatched. She just came after me. My poor calf was severely dumped by her, and I cried out to grandma.

I told my grandmother in tears, and she said with a smile that the young lady would not die before hatching.

If the chicken dies before long, I can't help feeling wronged and very sorry. The chickens burst into tears.

I went there the year before last. First of all, convenience appears in my mind. I grew up day by day with the pace of growth. My childhood was a picture book. My childhood is a five-flavor bottle, and the ups and downs are in my heart. Childhood is a song that sings the joys and sorrows in my heart. ...

Childhood anecdote narrative 3 childhood is colorful, rich, beautiful, interesting and strange. ...

Everyone has a childhood, and childhood is like a wonderful poem. Childhood is like a rainbow after rain ... childhood is like tea with sugar, which is sweet but bitter. Of course, I also had an interesting childhood, so let me tell you something interesting about me.

I remember when I was four, my father made a snowman. I think he is a little dirty, so I'm going to give him a hot bath with a basin of warm water. I mixed some hot water with tap water and tried the water temperature by hand. The temperature is just right. I had a towel to wipe for him, but he was gone. I asked my father why he disappeared. Dad is angry and funny.

This is the silly me. Yes, childhood is so interesting, childhood is so ridiculous. Childhood is ... it contains laughter, crying and anger ... it is colorful candy, white snow, a circuitous river and an indispensable childhood experience for people. It is like a fish pond without water. Just as there is no ink in the pen, just as there is no electricity in the lamp.

Childhood anecdote narrative 4 childhood stories are a string, childhood laughter is a burst, and childhood anecdotes are a pile. Childhood is an interesting world. Let's listen to some interesting stories about my childhood.

It was a sunny spring, and the teacher took us for a spring outing. We walked along yunlong lake with neat steps. Several boats are flying on the sparkling lake; The blue sky is as blue as washing, as if it were a piece of aquamarine; Father Sun is still smiling at us. The charming spring scenery is really refreshing.

Suddenly, a pavilion appeared before our eyes. The teacher suggested, "Let's stop and play a game." The teacher asked us to line up in two rows, sit under the pavilion and play the game of "flying flowers". In the first round, we typed a poem with "water" and the two teams relayed. The team that failed to catch up lost. "The first round begins!" The teacher loudly ordered, "The girls' team will speak first! "Just listen" to the sunset in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is the same as the sky. " ZhuXiRan stood up and said with confidence. Not to be outdone, I went on to say, "Guazhou, Jingkou, is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains." "The game is going on nervously. After a long time, I only heard the female group say, "The smoke cage is cold and sand cage at night, near Qinhuai restaurant." Suddenly, everyone in the men's team was speechless and everyone's face showed a look of fear. Just when the girls were proud, I used my quick wits and immediately thought of a poem: spring is silent, precious to the trickle, the shade shines on the water, and I love sunny and soft. Haha, the women's group couldn't catch this poem and had to give up. "The boy won, the boy won!" Every boy's heart is full of pride and pride.

We continued to play intense and interesting games, and waves of cheerful laughter floated over yunlong lake.

Childhood anecdote narrative 5 childhood, like a wonderful fairy tale, carefree, seems to always be free to play games, very wonderful. And my childhood, like a joke book, is a wonderful picture every day, embarrassing again and again.

I was very timid when I was a child, especially afraid of the dark, so I never dared to sleep alone in the bedroom. I always squeeze my father into my room and let my mother hold me to sleep, so that I feel safe, but every time I wake up, I find myself back in my room.

Once my mother went back to her hometown in an emergency and didn't take me with her. Father is busy with work every day and has no time to take care of me. I can only sleep alone. Looking at the dark room, I was very scared. What if there are bad people? At this moment, I found the curtains fluttering slightly! I think it's over, it's over. There must be a bad guy hiding behind the curtain. What if he wants to rob me and kill me? I was in a panic, so I got dressed and got out of bed I suddenly opened the curtain and there was nothing! It turned out that the window was not closed properly and the wind blew the curtains. A false alarm, a little relieved, closed the window and went back to sleep. Just when I was about to fall asleep, the zombie I saw in the movie suddenly appeared in my mind! They are wearing official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty and red official hats, jumping regularly. I seem to see those strange blue eyes again. I woke up suddenly and sat up at once. My heart is pounding and my back is wet. I rubbed my eyes hard and saw nothing, but it made me feel uneasy. What if it is invisible? I dare not sleep, but the sleepy man attacks me again and again. I couldn't stand it any longer, so I hurried to find my father. ...

Although my childhood was a little childish and ridiculous, I couldn't help laughing in retrospect.

Childhood anecdote narrative 6 when I was a child, I was most afraid of snakes. My cousin, who is two years older than me in the country, likes to play with snakes. One summer, I went back to my hometown to visit my grandparents. One day, my cousin took me to a small pond to play. Suddenly, I saw a small snake, looked at me with vicious eyes, and spit out its red tongue.

My legs are shaking with fear. At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that my grandmother once told me not to be afraid and not to run when encountering a snake. First, mess up your hair and never let her count; Second, scare her with your tongue, make her feel unsafe and run away. When I thought of this, I immediately took off my headdress, messed up my tied hair and spat out my tongue. The snake was really upset and turned around and ran away. At this time, I want to shout: snake! My cousin rushed over, but the snake disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then my heart gradually calmed down. When I got home, I looked in the mirror. God, my hair is a mess, like a haystack Grandma pulled my hair seriously and said, "Little ancestor, where did you get the eggs?" Hey, grandma used my hair as a chicken nest!

Another time, I chased pigs like my grandmother. The dirty old sow is groaning, and I proudly hold the whip. I thought to myself, if the pig wants to run, this young lady's whip will not spare you! Unexpectedly, this time the pig was very good and went back to the pigsty immediately after eating. My plan failed, and my hands are itchy. I made much ado about nothing and smoked at that pig. The old sow doesn't smoke, but she smokes on the little pig, and the little pig squeaks. At this moment, the old sow turned her head and rushed towards me. I was so scared that I threw down my whip and ran into the house, shouting desperately, "grandma!" " "Grandma hurried out of the room and saw my mess. She smiled and said, "honey, are you driving the pig or are the pigs driving you?" I was afraid and ashamed, and plunged into my grandmother's arms.

Childhood is like a starry sky, beautiful and secluded; Children's interest, like stars, illuminates the starry sky and makes the originally dark starry sky a little brighter.

Childhood anecdote narrative 7 childhood is a painting, which contains our colorful life; Childhood is a song that sings our happiness and happiness; Childhood is a dream, which contains our imagination and longing. My childhood is very interesting, let me take you to my childhood!

One day, I was watching TV and my mother was cooking. Suddenly my mother said, "son, help me buy a bag of salt downstairs." The money is on the table. " I said, "Okay." Then I took the money to buy salt. I went to the store and asked the assistant's aunt, and said, "Aunt, what salt is used for cooking?" Aunt said, "The red one is used for cooking." Then I bought that bag of salt. When I walked home, I thought, "What's the smell of salt?" I accidentally opened the bag of salt, and then I added another bite, ah! It's so salty I spit out the salt at once, and then let go at once. All the salt is scattered underground. I tidy up with one hand and the other. After I packed it, I found a lot of sand in the bag. I ran to my neighbor Aunt Li and asked, "How can I get the sand away?" Aunt Li said, "Water can remove sand." I ran home at once, turned on the tap, and then washed the salt in the washbasin. I found that all the salt was gone, and I began to cry at once. Mom ran over and said, "What's the matter?" I said, "I washed away all the salt with water?" Mother said, "Never mind, son. You still don't understand why salt disappears as soon as it is soaked in water. "

When I was in primary school, I understood the principle that salt would disappear when soaked in water.

There is a garden downstairs in grandma's house, which is a world of flowers, plants, insects and fish. It has a poetic name-Zhong Rui Garden.

I spent most of my childhood here. When I was a child, I often pestered my grandmother to take me to the garden to play. The pine trees, plum blossoms and lotus leaves here are my favorites!

I remember once, I saw a lily listless and dying, and I thought: Are you sick? Give it some medicine! So I trotted home, rummaged in the medicine box for a while, picked out a pack of cold medicine, poured a glass of water and went straight to the garden. I learned to drink medicine like an adult, poured it into a cup, stirred it twice with my dirty fingers, and then fell into a lily with a "wow", and I was satisfied. I was still thinking about it when grandma was surprised to find the lily soaked in a pool of water.

I especially like sabotage, too I pulled out the petals of a small flower, kicked a stone into the pool and knocked over the stone table in the pavilion ... I can do anything that troublemakers can think of.

The loquat tree in the garden is the painstaking efforts of the garden owner. It grows taller almost every year, every month and every day. In autumn, the trees will be covered with lovely little loquats. Grandma used to take me to pick loquats. One day, I sneaked out to pick loquat and went into the garden, forgetting which tree it was. I walked to a tree, which was covered with a kind of green fruit. I didn't care. I had a hard time dragging one down and swallowing it in one gulp. The result is bitter and spicy. I think maybe this year's loquat is different from previous years! So I swallowed it. After a while, my grandmother came: "Little fellow, I knew you were coming!" " "She looked at the leaves on the ground." What's going on here? "I told my grandmother everything, and she smiled:" Silly child, this is not loquat, but a kind of wild fruit. Look at your spicy lips are red! "I listened carefully, and my grandmother took me and said," Come, let's pick the real loquat! " " .

Zhong Rui Garden is my childhood paradise. It taught me knowledge and brought me happiness. I will never forget, let alone forget my wonderful childhood!

Childhood anecdote narrative 9 childhood stories are like waves in the sea. When no one asked, they were as calm as a mirror. As long as someone asks, it will set off a huge wave.

When I was two years old, my father bought me grape juice. Grape juice tastes sweet and sour. I like it very much. Because the color of grape juice is purple-black, I was only two years old at that time, so I thought all the liquids in this color were grape juice.

Once I went to dinner, my friend's father bought a bottle of drink. Wow! Isn't that my favorite grape juice? Purple and black just match, but the packaging is different, I think: it must be different brands! I couldn't read at that time, so I was sure it was grape juice.

So, I poured "grape juice" into the cup, picked up the cup and poured "juice" into my mouth. I just took a few bites, and I felt a little strange. On second thought: after all, it is a different brand, and the taste will definitely be different. So I continued to drink. When I finished a drink, I was just a little sleepy and dizzy. I thought: I must have missed a good night's sleep.

But I didn't notice that my face was very red. My mom just found out. Surprised, she immediately came over and asked me, "Why do you want to drink?" I said, "Isn't this grape juice?" Then I told my mother everything. My mother was very upset and said, "This is wine. Children can't drink indiscriminately! " "

Many years have passed since this interesting childhood story, but it is still like waves, wave after wave, and it will never end.

Childhood anecdote narrative 10 I had a dream the night before. What happened in the dream is the real thing that happened when I was a child.

Before I went to bed last night, I suddenly remembered it was very interesting and wanted to share it with my mother. But mom is doing PPT, and she doesn't have time to talk to me. That's it.

At noon today, I walked into the kitchen. Mom, mom is cooking. I still can't help talking to my mother about it.

"Mom, do you remember when I was in kindergarten, you and dad were on a business trip one summer vacation. When I woke up at two o'clock in the evening, I called you and asked if you could sleep. What should I do? "

"I seem to remember, why?" Mom said that she didn't stop working.

"The night before yesterday, I dreamed of such a scene. I woke up after a dream. Look at the clock

"Ha ha, what a coincidence! When you say hello to me at night, it seems that you went to bed after the phone call? " Mother recalled what happened at that time.

"Yes, you and dad are not here. I miss you very much. I'll sleep when I think about it. "

"Now that I am old, are there fewer such fun things?" Mom makes fun of me.

"Yes, when I was a child, things were really interesting."

"It's not fun, it's cute."

In the happy chat with my mother, my mood was very happy, and my mother didn't delay my life, so I had a happy parent-child time.

Childhood anecdote narrative 1 1 Every time I think of that stupid thing when I was a child, I can't help laughing.

That winter, the north wind was blowing outside, and I was turning over a book. Looking up, I saw small fish swimming happily in the fish tank, sometimes appearing and sometimes jumping. I spilled fish food in the fish tank, and the fish swam over like an arrow. Fish food was destroyed in less than ten seconds. As soon as they finished eating, they became lazy and went back to their little house. It is really interesting! That's funny!

I thought to myself: Will the small fish freeze in winter? When you don't wear a down jacket, you will always tremble with cold, and the small fish will definitely freeze, so change the hot water! Without saying anything, I took the kettle to boil hot water. When I boil water, I use my unmanned diving boat to "explore" fish. I was attacked by my little fish "steel" just after I got into the water, and my diving boat fired a "flash bomb" to scare it away.

After a while, the kettle began to emit white smoke. I pulled out the plug of the fish tank, and the water in the fish tank immediately ran away. Then I pressed the plug and filled a big bottle of hot water. You're done! But after a while, all the fish died. Later, I checked the encyclopedia to know that fish will die if they are raised in hot water.

Many things happened in my childhood, but I always smile from ear to ear when I think of it.

Childhood anecdote narrative 12 childhood, how beautiful and interesting it is! When I think of my childhood, I can't help laughing. Because I did a stupid and ridiculous thing when I was a child.

I remember when I was five years old, my partner and I made an appointment to visit Xiao Gan's house.

We went to Xiao Gan's house. As soon as we entered the door, we saw Xiao Gan's pomegranate tree, which was full of pomegranates and made our mouths water. Xiao Gan's father saw our faces, so he climbed the tree and picked some big and sweet pomegranates for us. As soon as we got them, we wolfed them down. Seeing that we like pomegranate so much, Xiao Gan said to us, "Since you like pomegranate so much, why don't you let my father teach you how to grow pomegranate?" . So you can eat sweet and delicious pomegranate. "We all raised our hands in favor. So, Xiao Gan's father taught us how to grow pomegranate.

Childhood anecdote narrative 13 On the first day of school, Teacher Zhao asked us to bring two eggs, both of which were cooked. I'm confused. What medicine does teacher Zhao sell in the gourd?

I came to the classroom full of questions. Miss Zhao came into the classroom with a big smile on her face. Teacher Zhao asked, "Guess, classmates, what game are we going to play today?" As soon as the voice fell, the whole class began to discuss. Some students say it's an egg-eating game, some students say it's a left-handed egg-peeling game, some students say it's a tumbler, and some students say ... but when a student says it's an egg-hitting game, Teacher Zhao says, "It's very close to this, it's an egg-breaking game." The students are all gearing up and can't wait to start the game early.

Teacher Zhao returns the eggs prepared by the students themselves. Teacher Zhao said: "The rule of the game is that each person takes an egg and collides with each other in the group first, requiring the egg head to the egg head and the egg tail to the egg tail. Whoever breaks the egg will eliminate the winner and continue to fight until the fighting egg "Wang Zhongwang" is produced! The competition is divided into three rounds, each round is 10 second. " The first round begins, "Ready, go!" Teacher Zhao ordered. I bumped into my deskmate and only heard a click. My eggs are broken, and I am eliminated. Then in the second and third rounds, after several games, the last four players were:, Lu Jixiang, Song, and Cao Jinna. At that time, Lu Jixiang was full of confidence. He stood there, picked up the egg in his hand and said, "At that time, Lu Jixiang was in full bloom. A new round of competition began, and the four of them collided with each other. This round of competition is over, and the last two players are Li Zhongsheng and Lu Jixiang. I thought to myself: Who will be the final winner? The game began, and two players carefully collided with their eggs. Lu Jixiang proudly said: How can this "Jin Gangzuan" lose! Unexpectedly, due to carelessness, Wang Zhongwang, the eggbeater, was given to Li Zhongsheng.

This competition not only had a good time, but also made me understand that I can't be proud, or I will lose Jingzhou.

Childhood anecdote narration 14 opens the floodgate of memory. In my colorful childhood, there are many unforgettable things. Some have been forgotten, and some are blurred. There is only one thing I remember now, which seems to be imprinted in my mind and can't be touched.

I remember six years ago in the summer, my mother asked me to buy salt. I took the money to the grocery store to buy salt and ran home. On the way home, I thought, "Why does my mother always put a little in every cooking?" "What a Qi Xin seduce me to try. I tore a small hole in the salt bag and put a little in my mouth. " Pay for it, it's really salty! "I complained. My hand accidentally loosened the salt! I can put the salt in the bag right away, but there is a lot of gravel in the salt. I just walked in the door and thought, ""

This salt is dirty, and my mother has been digging rice with water. Today, I want to dig salt! "I hunched over and went into the bathroom. I took a big basin of water and put salt in it, but after a while, I looked at the water-all the salt was gone. My mother came in to wash clothes and happened to see me. I told the story to my mother in detail. After listening to this, my mother said, "salt will melt in water, but rice will not melt." "

Childhood anecdote narrative 15 I have grown up, and my childhood slipped away naughtily in my hands, but those anecdotes stayed in my heart and I will never forget them.

When I was in kindergarten, I often helped my mother go to the market to buy kohlrabi, onions and other things, as well as 20-cent and 50-cent notes. One day at noon, my mother was struggling in the kitchen when she suddenly heard her calling me: "Daughter! Go and buy me kohlrabi! " I was sleeping in bed then. How fragrant it is! I got up and asked absently, "What? Go to buy shoes? " My mother shouted at me a little angrily, "It's kohlrabi with triangular money! ! "I was shocked, jumped out of bed, waddled to the bathroom like a penguin, wiped the saliva marks on my mouth with a towel, and fainted! I looked in the drawer. I found the whole triangle money! ! Why not? I rummaged through the money in the drawer several times, but there was still no money. I just opened the drawer and turned over, no! I turned the drawer upside down and the money fell all over the floor. I searched carefully, but there was still no money. I ran to my father and asked him, "Dad, why don't you have a whole dollar?" Have you run out? "Dad snorted and laughed, and everyone next to him had a stomachache. Dad gasped and said to me, "Fool! There is no whole triangle money! Triangular money is made up of ten cents and twenty cents! " "Really?" I asked foolishly. Later, my father told my mother and others about it, and they all laughed their heads off.

When I was a child, I was really young and ignorant. I always did something ridiculous. This is another matter.