The Unconventional Legend

I wrote about the embarrassing incident of Zuo Xiaoduo pretending to force the car to roll over, which brought back a lot of memories.

From afternoon to night, I was reminiscing about my embarrassing things.

very many.

Then I figured out why I like this book, why I feel happy and relaxed when writing this book, and why I like Zuo Xiaoduo...

Sometimes, watching Zuo Xiaoduo's mischievous growth may be like watching his own son being mischievous, very warm.

But to be honest, my son is very good, he is not as skinny as Zuo Xiaoduo.

Zuo Xiaoduo, it's like when I was a kid...cough.

When I was a kid, I was so skinny. Climbing houses, fighting and scolding people, climbing trees to dig bird nests, fishing in rivers; digging holes in ice in winter, setting fires in wild fields... Stealing parents' money... The fruit trees at home have disappeared before they mature...

Very restless since childhood.

I remember when I was a teenager, when I was making fishing nets but there was no net, I removed the screens of the windows. At that time, it was the end of summer, and when I slept at night, my family was almost carried away by mosquitoes...

I was hung up early the next morning and hung from the jujube tree outside the gate to smoke; then a few friends I played with all squatted and watched, waiting-waiting for me to be killed. After smoking, go catch fish with them - I have a net - the screen.

She has no face and no skin, she grows up, she pulls the pigtails of female classmates, puts snakes in the pencil case, suddenly fireworks burst into the classroom during evening self-study, draws pictures on other people's faces during afternoon naps, and writes letters to beautiful teachers...

In those years, my dad went to school every few days for parent-teacher conferences.

Then go home and hang me on a jujube tree...

Later, when he grew up, his temper became more and more rebellious, and he didn't have a steel shovel in his pocket.

There are piles of embarrassing things.

To tell the truth, I have experienced more happy things than embarrassing things in my life; but all the happy things have been forgotten. However, those embarrassing things are not forgotten!

When I was hanged from a tree and made faces while being beaten, I felt so stupid.

After the rainstorm, the river flooded with water, and I rushed in to catch fish, but I was rushed out four or five miles away... I drank like a ball in my stomach, and I was induced to vomit and actually spit out half a bowl of sand...

Of course, there is no way to let a lot of dogs enjoy it.

But I still try my best~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not to make this guy feel better - why was I so embarrassed when I was a child, and this kid has to be written by me as tall?

And then I really wanted to beat him--no reason I wanted to beat him!

Um……

I am suddenly out of mood to write here, well, then write here. I'll continue to write tomorrow morning's update.

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