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 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.
我和爸爸媽媽還有奶奶住在一起。我的奶奶是一位慈祥的老人，她很喜歡聊天，經常和我講她的故事，還有爸爸的和我的。她滿是回憶。她告訴我說我小時候很安靜乖巧。我的爸爸媽媽一整天都上班，所以都是她照顧我還有我的一個堂弟。餵飽我之後，我會乖乖坐着，自己玩，她不需要操太多的心，我幾乎不給她添麻煩。但是我的堂弟卻不是這樣。他從不好好坐着，也不好好吃飯。奶奶必須時刻盯緊他，防止他製造麻煩。但是，我也有一件事讓她抓狂，那就是我不喜歡上學。到了上學的年紀，我的爸爸媽媽送我去學校，但是每天早上我到學校的時候就開始哭，他們要安撫我很久我才願意走進教室。大概兩三個月之後，情況纔有所好轉。我喜歡奶奶和我講故事，這讓我覺得溫暖，被寵愛着。
