童年,像一条络绎不绝的小溪,缓缓地流在我的心里。在这条小溪里,既有欢乐的笑声,也有伤心的眼泪,但记得最深的,要数童年时我做过的一件傻事。 Childhood, like an endless stream, slowly flowing in my heart. In this stream, there are both laughter and tears, but the deepest thing I remember is a silly thing I did in my childhood. 那是我四岁的时候。有一天上午,外婆正在厨房里炒菜,发觉盐没有了,顿时手足无措。为什么呢?因为家里只剩下我一个人,如果她自己出去,丢下我一个人在家,又不知会发生什么事?所以感到不安。这时候我看穿了外婆的难处,自告奋勇地对外婆说:“我帮您去把盐买回来。”“你?”外婆疑惑地看着我。“对!我还去过几次了呢!”(事实上我并没有去过)外婆无奈地点了点头。 That was when I was four. One morning, grandma was cooking in the kitchen. She found that there was no salt. She was at a loss. Why? Because I'm the only one left at home. If she goes out by herself and leaves me alone at home, what will happen? So I feel uneasy. At this time, I saw through grandma's difficulties and volunteered to Grandma: "I will help you to buy salt back." "You?" Grandma looked at me doubtfully. "Yes! I've been there several times! " (I haven't actually been) grandma nodded helplessly. 很快,我就从小卖部买回了盐,正高兴着自己能为大人做事了,孰不知一不留神踩中了地上的香蕉皮。顿时摔了一跤,盐袋落在地上摔破了,白花花的盐撒满了一地,我立刻慌了手脚,心想:盐掉在地上弄脏了,得赶快把这个坏消息告诉给外婆听。 |