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Juanzi's diary
Author: Yaochi doll
The first part is about my home and my childhood.
Update time: September 7, 2006, 5: 35: 00 Words: 2348
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I am a Shandong girl. Shandong is near the sea, but my home is far from the sea.
Of course, I don't remember my birth. Occasionally pick up the photos I took when I was 100 days old and ask my mother one by one why I was like that when I was a child. By the way, all our children will take a photo as a souvenir when they are 100 days old. Because life is not rich, that photo became the only record of their childhood. This is also a luxury.
I only remember my cousins saying that I was fierce when I was a child. When someone touches me in the distance, I will cry for my mother. And my mother's bike must be mine alone. Up to now, I still remember that in front of my grandmother's old house with pomegranate trees, I cried and begged my cousin who rode my mother's bike to give me my place back. At that time, I was about four or five years old and my cousin was two years older than me. But as for those who bullied me as a child,
My family is rural, but not as poor as many mountain villages. I grew up slowly, and life at home gradually relaxed. My family is the first to build a building with modular furniture. On the day when the new house was renovated, many people came to my house. Looking at the ceiling of the roof and the hanging lanterns, I was intoxicated. I can't believe I can live in such a big and nice house. So I decided to go home by bike after the third night study, of course. ...