Memory of my childhood
When I was very young, I loved to follow my cousins to my grandmother’s home. Her home is a lot much farther from the school then ours. So every time I did so my mother would tell me off, even sometimes gave me punishment. But I still insist on that.
Mei, my second uncle’s daughter and two years elder than me, was my best friend then. One weekend I fellow her to her home after a long way. Throwing away the bags, we ran to their fields to help her parents do the farm work. As rewards she gave me a beautiful propelling pencil, which really fascinated me.
The next day we still stay in the fields. After their work finished, it was nearly dark. Just then I saw my third aunt was still working hard with her two little children. “They won’t finish if no one help them.” I asked Mei to help, but she shouted loudly:” No! The stupid women! Let her do that herself.” Everybody didn’t like poor third aunt because she did every thing too slow. But how could Mei, her nephew, say that? I became outraged: “Go away! I won’t be friend of you!” Mei left crying loudly.
The work soon finished. Just then I realized that where should I go now? my bag was in her bedroom, and…And that propelling pencil was there too. I must fetch my bag and gave all her things back. In her bedroom I opened my bag, took out all her things out and threw those to her include that fascinating propelling pencil. She burst into cry again, I left without any burden.
I forget what happened after then, but now we were good friends again. She said to me that all she cared about was to cook supper when I asked her to help, or she would be beat by her mother without knowing I would react like that. Every time we talk about it, we will burst into laugh.
Mei, my second uncle’s daughter and two years elder than me, was my best friend then. One weekend I fellow her to her home after a long way. Throwing away the bags, we ran to their fields to help her parents do the farm work. As rewards she gave me a beautiful propelling pencil, which really fascinated me.
The next day we still stay in the fields. After their work finished, it was nearly dark. Just then I saw my third aunt was still working hard with her two little children. “They won’t finish if no one help them.” I asked Mei to help, but she shouted loudly:” No! The stupid women! Let her do that herself.” Everybody didn’t like poor third aunt because she did every thing too slow. But how could Mei, her nephew, say that? I became outraged: “Go away! I won’t be friend of you!” Mei left crying loudly.
The work soon finished. Just then I realized that where should I go now? my bag was in her bedroom, and…And that propelling pencil was there too. I must fetch my bag and gave all her things back. In her bedroom I opened my bag, took out all her things out and threw those to her include that fascinating propelling pencil. She burst into cry again, I left without any burden.
I forget what happened after then, but now we were good friends again. She said to me that all she cared about was to cook supper when I asked her to help, or she would be beat by her mother without knowing I would react like that. Every time we talk about it, we will burst into laugh.
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