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Memories of reading in childhood.
Memories of childhood (1)

I read a book called Memories of Childhood, written by Feng Zikai. The content is about Feng Zikai and his childhood best friend Wang Nannan. Their family has a very deep friendship with the author. Wang Nan's grandmother often sends wine to Feng Zikai's father with her own dried tofu and tofu clothes. Also, Wang Nannan often plays with Feng Zikai. ...

The author mainly talks about fishing. At first, Feng Zikai couldn't fish, but later his best friend Wang Nan taught him. Wang Nannan bought two fishing rods. One was given to Feng Zikai and the other was for his own use. Later, Feng Zikai slowly "got started". Slowly, I learned to fish.

I used to be like this. I have a very good friend named Angie. Our two families used to be neighbors in Guangzhou. My father and the shopkeeper are very good friends. If there is anything you don't understand, Angie will "shoot" at the first time and come and help me immediately.

When you are confused, your best friend seems to be able to help you immediately!

Reflection on Childhood Reading (2)

What attracted me most was Memories of Childhood. Although these three interesting childhood stories are full of killings, the author shows the fun of these three things with naive "I". The first thing is that my grandmother raises silkworms. It says "I" often accidentally fall down and crush the soft silkworm baby. Although grandma hurriedly asked Jiang to pick me up, "I" smiled and danced casually, eating mulberries and soft cakes for nothing. A naive, naughty and naughty "I" jumped out of the paper. The second thing is to eat crabs. It tells the story of "me" and all my brothers and sisters learning from my father to do an elegant thing to eat crabs during the Spring Festival holiday. "I" and all my brothers and sisters learned from my father to take out the crab meat neatly, and then the clever "I" ate two bowls of rice with only half a crab bucket, which not only won my father's praise, but also made me stutter the rest of the crab meat. I can't help drooling when I read this. The third thing is fishing. Fishing is my only son, the owner of the tofu shop next door, who taught me when I was a child. The clever "I" learned it in a few days. From then on, I, who was keen on fishing in summer vacation, saved a lot of money for my mother to buy food. When can I learn to fish and enjoy fishing? In contrast, how free and happy Feng Zikai was when he was a child! And my childhood was submerged in the sea of homework, alas, I really envy him! Dad said that you lost some time to play, but gained knowledge. You already know parallel connection and series connection. Water molecules, oxygen atoms; Mars, Saturn, you know, after all, you have gained more than you have lost!

Reflections on Childhood Reading (3)

I read "Memories of Childhood" by Mr. Feng Zikai today. This article mainly tells the wonderful childhood that Mr. Feng Zikai spent with Wang Nan next door when he was a child.

In the article, Wang Nan's every move caught my attention. He is a very friendly person. He is friendly to the author. He is older than the author, with great strength and rich life experience, so he helps the author everywhere. Once, he asked the author to go fishing. When the author saw a box of flies in his hand, he was puzzled. He patiently said to the author: "Fish is very much like flies." This time, they caught a bucket of fish together. Back home, Wang Nan gave the author a bucket of fish each. It can be seen that although their family is not rich, he still pays special attention to the friendship of friends and gives all the fish to the author.

Fishing in China can be said to be a great success. For example, Jiang Taigong fished out a prosperous dynasty, while the author fished out pure friendship and happiness.

Childhood friendship is immature and may fade with the passage of time, but it is still hidden in a corner of my heart, which often reminds me of my childhood.