There are many interesting things in childhood. We like to run wildly outside and play. Whether it is snowing or in the summer, we like to play outdoors. The area where you play is the several alleys near your home. When it was time to eat, my father or mother just stood at the door of her house and shouted, "Xiaoling, I'm going home for dinner!"
I ran home happily, and the same was true for other children. When I heard my parents calling for dinner, I ran home.
At that time, the most we girls played were jumping rubber bands and flying pockets. I am a weakness in playing this aspect. I always make mistakes when jumping rubber bands. I have no choice but to be the person who supports rubber bands. I put the rubber band on myself, and there is a person who puts the other end of the rubber band on myself. Several people were playing tricks on rubber bands. Although I didn’t play well, they liked playing with me very much. Because the best rubber band is in my hands, my father is in the rubber factory. He took the scrap rubber gloves home and cut them into thin strips with scissors, which became the best rubber band.
Those years until they went to elementary school, they played with my rubber bands.
There are several people who can play with the rubber band. When there are fewer people and only two or three people, we play with the pocket. The pockets are sewn in cotton cloth and grain is added to them. You can throw it and play it, you can kick it and play it, and you can draw a grid with chalk on the ground, throw a pocket into the grid, and people jump over the pocket to jump into the grid.
Children who play well are enjoying it, and their pockets seem to have life in their hands, so they can do whatever they want. I was very envious and threw my pockets over my head, but I rarely held them in my hands. Other girls can catch their pockets as high as possible, and rarely fall on the ground when they fall. As for me, I was watching the flower pockets flying above my head, but I couldn't catch them, and I fell to the ground nine times ten times. Not to mention kicking the pocket and jumping the pocket plaid to play.
thinks he is a stupid child and gradually stops playing. When reading villain's books at home, I fell in love with them at first glance. I don't know words, so I look at pictures. There was no kindergarten at that time, and children stayed at home until they went to school.
For many years, I have never understood why I am so stupid. Later I guessed that it must be the slight sequelae left by my mother taking medicine to me. This sequelae not only affects my childhood play but also affects my adult play. Most of my life has passed. I can’t play poker, cards, and mahjong. Fortunately, I like reading, otherwise life will be so boring!
The passing years are like water (four)
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