童年故事 Stories of Childhood

Ilive with my parents and my grandmother. My grandmother is a kind elderlypeople. She likes talking and she always tells me stories of hers, my father’sand mine. She is full filled with memories. She told me that I was quiet anddocile when I was little. My parents went to work all day, and my grandmothertook care of me and my cousin. After she fed me, I sat and played myself. She didn’thave to worry much about me. I almost made no troubles. But my cousin was not. Henever sat well or ate his food tactfully. My grandmother had to always keep aneye on him to prevent making troubles. But, there was one thing drove hercrazy. That was I didn’t like going to school. When I was at the school age, myparents sent me to school. But I cried every morning when I arrived at school.They had to comfort me for a long time to bring me into classroom. After two orthree months later, the situation became good. I like my grandmother sharingthe stories with me. It makes me warm and beloved.

我和爸爸妈妈还有奶奶住在一起。我的奶奶是一位慈祥的老人，她很喜欢聊天，经常和我讲她的故事，还有爸爸的和我的。她满是回忆。她告诉我说我小时候很安静乖巧。我的爸爸妈妈一整天都上班，所以都是她照顾我还有我的一个堂弟。喂饱我之后，我会乖乖坐着，自己玩，她不需要操太多的心，我几乎不给她添麻烦。但是我的堂弟却不是这样。他从不好好坐着，也不好好吃饭。奶奶必须时刻盯紧他，防止他制造麻烦。但是，我也有一件事让她抓狂，那就是我不喜欢上学。到了上学的年纪，我的爸爸妈妈送我去学校，但是每天早上我到学校的时候就开始哭，他们要安抚我很久我才愿意走进教室。大概两三个月之后，情况才有所好转。我喜欢奶奶和我讲故事，这让我觉得温暖，被宠爱着。