The Gufu area in the West Sea has experienced nine droughts in ten years and deep ravines. The villagers live in poverty and live in scattered places. Most children have to go a long way to school, with poor learning conditions and heavy burden of life. It is still difficult for them to study hard. The living environment on barren land is a sad landscape. People living in this barren land want to get rid of poverty, and children growing up in this land need good education ... families here are often families with many children, even families with eight children. Such family difficulties are unimaginable to ordinary people, not to mention the barren and desolate ancient mountain village in the West Sea. Children grew up eating pickles and yellow rice. For them, eating steamed bread is the greatest happiness, even though a steamed bread has to be broken in half. Cherish the rare learning opportunities, grasp every minute of life, and the expression of concentration in class is touching. Most children in Xihaigu have almost no toys throughout their childhood. They have no cars, submachine guns and giant pandas. This doesn't seem to be a big pity, because at an early age, they have left a mark on their lives, and they will take part in labor and housework earlier than anyone else. Rolling tires is also their greatest pleasure.

Second, the life story of rural children

Feeding chickens in the morning, herding sheep after school, cutting pig grass, swimming in the river in summer, catching fish, touching crabs, digging bird's nest plates in trees, making snowmen and having snowball fights in winter.

There are no fried dough sticks and cakes, and you have to eat chicken once when you are in trouble, and do housework while studying. The poor child has already taken care of himself! Planting trees in spring, fishing in summer, scraping wood in autumn and doing nothing in winter. Get up early in the morning to make breakfast and do farm work after school. Catch insects in spring, swim in the river in summer, catch fish, touch crabs, dig bird's nests in trees, make snowmen and have snowball fights in winter.

3. A short story about children's daily life

Little monkey buys peaches.

The little monkey went to the street to buy peaches with a basket. His mother told the little monkey to remember to say hello when he met anyone. The little monkey did it. He saw that both goats and Pulsatilla greeted politely, but because the little monkey didn't understand the characteristics of goats and Pulsatilla, he made many jokes!

Tip: the goatee doesn't grow long when he is old, and the white hair on the head of Pulsatilla doesn't turn white when he is old. This is all natural. Through stories, children can know the characteristics of different animals and inspire their love for them.

In the evening, my mother took mobsters shopping. There are many toys in the street. Mobsters want to buy everything they see. If her mother doesn't buy it, Xiaopi will lie on the ground and cry, which makes her very worried. ...

Tip: willful temper tantrums will not only bring trouble to mom and dad, but also make children very unlovable. Mom and dad can guide children to be grateful, cherish their blessings, and be a considerate and sensible child, which will definitely make children more popular! Also, parents should remind their children that no matter how angry they are, they must not run outside by themselves, so parents will be very worried.

Please write a story about the life of rural children.

The life story of rural children is generally like this: parents go out to work and grandparents take care of them when they are young, and most of them are reserved and shy. The children in the village next door are their playmates. Generally, when you are very young, you have to help your grandparents with farm work, and you can harvest and cook in the fields. Life is much more bitter than children in the city, but they also have their own fun, such as catching fish in the fields, catching shrimp in the river and herding cattle in the mountains. It will be simple and happy then. Every child's greatest hope is that his parents will go home during the Spring Festival, and the new clothes and toys brought back are his greatest hope. If you are writing a composition, you can take out a little enlarged and detailed description according to what I said. The central idea can write the bitterness of left-behind children and their simple happiness. I hope I can help you.

Wu told the story of children's life.

Recommend one to see.

Topic: You are seven years old this year.

Author: Liu Jianping

Lu's touching little story about a good boy.

a rose

A gentleman stopped at the gate of the flower shop. He is going to order a bunch of flowers from the flower shop for his mother in his hometown.

When the gentleman was about to walk into the shop door, he found a little girl sitting on the road crying. The gentleman walked up to the little girl and asked her:

"Son, why are you sitting here crying? 」

I want to buy a rose for my mother, but I don't have enough money. "said the child. This gentleman is distressed.

"Hmm …" So the gentleman took the little girl by the hand and walked into the flower shop. He first ordered a bunch of flowers for his mother, and then bought a rose for the little girl. Walking out of the flower shop, the gentleman suggested to the little girl that he drive her home.

"Do you really want to take me home? 」

"Of course! 」

"Then you can take me to see my mother. But uncle, my mother lives far away from here. 」

"If I had known, I wouldn't have taken you." This gentleman said jokingly.

The gentleman drove all the way as the little girl said. Unexpectedly, after walking out of the main street in the city, he followed the winding mountain road and came to the cemetery. The little girl put the flowers next to a new grave. She walked a long way to present a rose to her mother who died just a month ago. The gentleman sent the little girl home and then went back to the flower shop. He canceled the bouquet for his mother, bought a large bouquet instead, and went directly to his mother's house, which is five hours' drive from here. He will give her the flowers himself.

-It is better to show filial piety when he is alive than to hold a grand funeral for the deceased.

An unlocked door

A mother and daughter live in a remote hut in a small village in the country. Her mother is afraid of being stolen, and always puts three locks on the doorknob at night. My daughter hates the boring and unchanging country life, just like a landscape painting. She yearns for this city and wants to see the gorgeous world she imagined through the radio. One morning, my daughter left her mother in pursuit of that illusory dream. She sneaked away from home while her mother was sleeping.

"Mom, you just don't have my daughter. Unfortunately, the world is not as beautiful as she imagined. Without knowing it, she got off the road and got stuck in the mud, and then she realized her mistake.

"mom! Ten years later, my grown-up daughter dragged her broken heart and clumsy body back to her hometown.

When she got home, it was already late at night, and a faint light was shining through the door. She tapped on the door, but suddenly she had a bad feeling. My daughter got a fright when she twisted the door. "It's strange that my mother never forgot to lock the door before. Mother's thin body curled up on the cold floor and fell asleep distressfully.

"Mom ... mom ..." Hearing her daughter's crying, her mother opened her eyes and put her arms around her tired shoulder without saying a word. After crying in her mother's arms for a long time, her daughter suddenly asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today?" What if someone breaks in? " 」

Mom replied, "Not just today. I'm afraid you can't get in at night, so the door hasn't been locked for ten years. 」

The mother waited for her daughter to come back for ten years, and the decoration in the room was the same as that of that year. That night, the mother and daughter returned to the way they were ten years ago, locked the door tightly and fell asleep.

-Family love is the cradle of hope. Thanks to the warmth of your family, it gives you the motivation to grow.

The hair in the bento

In that poor era, many students were often unable to take a decent lunch to school, just like the classmate next to me. His dish is always black lobster sauce, and my lunch is often ham and poached eggs, which is very different.

Moreover, this classmate will pick up his hair from the lunch box first, and then eat his lunch box casually. This uncomfortable discovery has been going on.

"I can see that his mother is too sloppy, and there is hair in her meal every day." The students are talking in private. In order to take care of my classmate's self-esteem, but I can't show it, I always feel so dirty, so my impression of this classmate began to be greatly discounted. One day after school, my classmates stopped me: "Come to my house to play if you have nothing to do. Although I don't want to, it's the first time since my classmate that he invited me to play at home, and I'm embarrassed to refuse him.

I followed my friends to a poor village with the steepest terrain in Seoul.

"Mom, I brought my friend. After hearing the excited voices of the students, the door opened. His elderly mother appeared at the door.

"My son's friend is here, let me have a look. But the classmate's mother who walked out of the door just touched the beam outside the door with her hand. It turns out that she is blind.

My nose feels sour and I can't say a word. Although this classmate usually has lobster sauce for lunch every day, it is his mother who can't be seen. He helped him pack carefully. It was not just a lunch, but also his mother's full love, even the hair mixed in it.

The hundredth guest

The noon rush hour has passed, and the originally crowded snack bars have all dispersed. When the boss was about to catch his breath reading the newspaper, someone came in. That's an old woman and a little boy.

"How much is a bowl of beef soup rice? Grandma sat down, took out her wallet and counted the money, and ordered a bowl of soup rice, steaming soup rice. Grandma pushed the bowl in front of her grandson. The little boy swallowed and looked at grandma and said:

"Grandma, have you really had lunch?" "Of course. Grandma chewed slowly with a radish and kimchi between her arms. The little boy finished a bowl of rice in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the boss walked up to two people and said, "Congratulations, old lady. You are so lucky today. You are our hundredth guest, so it's free. One day more than a month later, the little boy squatted opposite the snack bar, as if counting something, which surprised the boss who inadvertently looked out of the window.

It turned out that every time a little boy saw a guest walk into the shop, he put pebbles in the circle he drew, but it was almost time for lunch, and there were not even fifty pebbles.

The worried boss called all his old customers: "Are you busy? It's nothing. I want you to eat a bowl of soup rice. Today is my treat. After calling a lot of people, the guests began to arrive one after another. " Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three ... "The little boy counted faster and faster. Finally, when was the ninety-ninth pebble put into the circle?

Just then, the little boy hurriedly took his grandmother's hand and entered the snack bar.

"Grandma, it's my treat this time." The little boy said proudly. Grandma, who really became the hundredth guest, asked her grandson to entertain a bowl of hot beef soup rice. The little boy chewed a radish and kimchi in his mouth like his grandmother used to.

"Send a bowl to that boy, too." The proprietress could not bear to say.

"The little boy is learning that he will be full even if he doesn't eat!" The boss replied.

Snoring ... grandma who ate with relish asked her little grandson, "Do you want to save some for you? 」

Unexpectedly, the little boy patted his stomach and said to his grandmother, "No, I'm full. Listen, grandma. 」

The most delicious instant noodles in the world

He is a single father, raising a seven-year-old boy by himself. Every time a child comes back from playing with friends, he feels deeply sorry for his dead wife, and there are also sad whispers in his heart. This happened the day he left his children for a business trip. He left home in a hurry because he had to catch a train and had no time to have breakfast with his children. I was worried about whether the child had eaten or cried all the way, and I couldn't let go of it. Even when I'm on a business trip, I call home from time to time. But the child is always very sensible and tells him not to worry. However, because of my anxiety, I finished my work in a hurry and set foot on the road home. When he got home, the child was asleep, and he was relieved. The fatigue of the journey made him weak. I was about to go to bed when I was suddenly surprised: under the quilt, there was a bowl of overturned instant noodles!

"This child!" In a rage, he gave his sleeping son a good beating.

"Why so naughty, make dad angry? You are so naughty. Why did you take the quilt? Who should I wash? This is the first time that he has physically punished a child since his wife died.

"I'm not ..." The child sobbed and pleaded, "I'm not naughty. This ... this is dinner for my father. 」

It turned out that the child specially made two bowls of instant noodles to match his father's time to go home, one for himself and the other for his father. But because I was afraid that Dad's bowl would get cold, I put it under the quilt to keep warm.

Dad listened and hugged the child tightly without saying a word. Looking at the remaining half of the instant noodles in the bowl, I said, "Ah! Son, this is the most delicious instant noodles in the world! 」

Children, no matter how small, have their dignity. If parents find that they have wronged their children, they should bravely say, "I'm sorry! 」。

Qi, a story about the life of rural children.

Children in rural areas are left unattended, and their parents have become workers, still farming. They are busy every day in order to survive. Children lock out after school, or go home, or break willow branches in the wild with other children. Others, with bad personalities, just toss and turn in their own yard, go to the house, dismantle all kinds of tools, turn everything upside down, climb the window, don't talk, live alone on Sunday, fantasize about dismantling things, sell them and spend money on food. I don't know anything. You just know how to vent your strength. Others are motionless, sitting there in a daze, walking up and down the street, slovenly, glassy-eyed and quiet.

Children who have more contact with their parents are in good health.

Stories about children's lives

a rose

A gentleman stopped at the gate of the flower shop. He is going to order a bunch of flowers from the flower shop for his mother in his hometown.

When the gentleman was about to walk into the shop door, he found a little girl sitting on the road crying. The gentleman walked up to the little girl and asked her:

"Son, why are you sitting here crying? 」

I want to buy a rose for my mother, but I don't have enough money. "said the child. This gentleman is distressed.

"Hmm …" So the gentleman took the little girl by the hand and walked into the flower shop. He first ordered a bunch of flowers for his mother, and then bought a rose for the little girl. Walking out of the flower shop, the gentleman suggested to the little girl that he drive her home.

"Do you really want to take me home? 」

"Of course! 」

"Then you can take me to see my mother. But uncle, my mother lives far away from here. 」

"If I had known, I wouldn't have taken you." This gentleman said jokingly.

The gentleman drove all the way as the little girl said. Unexpectedly, after walking out of the main street in the city, he followed the winding mountain road and came to the cemetery. The little girl put the flowers next to a new grave. She walked a long way to present a rose to her mother who died just a month ago. The gentleman sent the little girl home and then went back to the flower shop. He canceled the bouquet for his mother, bought a large bouquet instead, and went directly to his mother's house, which is five hours' drive from here. He will give her the flowers himself.

-It is better to show filial piety when he is alive than to hold a grand funeral for the deceased.

An unlocked door

A mother and daughter live in a remote hut in a small village in the country. Her mother is afraid of being stolen, and always puts three locks on the doorknob at night. My daughter hates the boring and unchanging country life, just like a landscape painting. She yearns for this city and wants to see the gorgeous world she imagined through the radio. One morning, my daughter left her mother in pursuit of that illusory dream. She sneaked away from home while her mother was sleeping.

"Mom, you just don't have my daughter. Unfortunately, the world is not as beautiful as she imagined. Without knowing it, she got off the road and got stuck in the mud, and then she realized her mistake.

"mom! Ten years later, my grown-up daughter dragged her broken heart and clumsy body back to her hometown.

When she got home, it was already late at night, and a faint light was shining through the door. She tapped on the door, but suddenly she had a bad feeling. My daughter got a fright when she twisted the door. "It's strange that my mother never forgot to lock the door before. Mother's thin body curled up on the cold floor and fell asleep distressfully.

"Mom ... mom ..." Hearing her daughter's crying, her mother opened her eyes and put her arms around her tired shoulder without saying a word. After crying in her mother's arms for a long time, her daughter suddenly asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today?" What if someone breaks in? " 」

Mom replied, "Not just today. I'm afraid you can't get in at night, so the door hasn't been locked for ten years. 」

The mother waited for her daughter to come back for ten years, and the decoration in the room was the same as that of that year. That night, the mother and daughter returned to the way they were ten years ago, locked the door tightly and fell asleep.

-Family love is the cradle of hope. Thanks to the warmth of your family, it gives you the motivation to grow.

The hair in the bento

In that poor era, many students were often unable to take a decent lunch to school, just like the classmate next to me. His dish is always black lobster sauce, and my lunch is often ham and poached eggs, which is very different.

Moreover, this classmate will pick up his hair from the lunch box first, and then eat his lunch box casually. This uncomfortable discovery has been going on.

"I can see that his mother is too sloppy, and there is hair in her meal every day." The students are talking in private. In order to take care of my classmate's self-esteem, but I can't show it, I always feel so dirty, so my impression of this classmate began to be greatly discounted. One day after school, my classmates stopped me: "Come to my house to play if you have nothing to do. Although I don't want to, it's the first time since my classmate that he invited me to play at home, and I'm embarrassed to refuse him.

I followed my friends to a poor village with the steepest terrain in Seoul.

"Mom, I brought my friend. After hearing the excited voices of the students, the door opened. His elderly mother appeared at the door.

"My son's friend is here, let me have a look. But the classmate's mother who walked out of the door just touched the beam outside the door with her hand. It turns out that she is blind.

My nose feels sour and I can't say a word. Although this classmate usually has lobster sauce for lunch every day, it is his mother who can't be seen. He helped him pack carefully. It was not just a lunch, but also his mother's full love, even the hair mixed in it.

The hundredth guest

The noon rush hour has passed, and the originally crowded snack bars have all dispersed. When the boss was about to catch his breath reading the newspaper, someone came in. That's an old woman and a little boy.

"How much is a bowl of beef soup rice? Grandma sat down, took out her wallet and counted the money, and ordered a bowl of soup rice, steaming soup rice. Grandma pushed the bowl in front of her grandson. The little boy swallowed and looked at grandma and said:

"Grandma, have you really had lunch?" "Of course. Grandma chewed slowly with a radish and kimchi between her arms. The little boy finished a bowl of rice in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the boss walked up to two people and said, "Congratulations, old lady. You are so lucky today. You are our hundredth guest, so it's free. One day more than a month later, the little boy squatted opposite the snack bar, as if counting something, which surprised the boss who inadvertently looked out of the window.

It turned out that every time a little boy saw a guest walk into the shop, he put pebbles in the circle he drew, but it was almost time for lunch, and there were not even fifty pebbles.

The worried boss called all his old customers: "Are you busy? It's nothing. I want you to eat a bowl of soup rice. Today is my treat. After calling a lot of people, the guests began to arrive one after another. " Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three ... "The little boy counted faster and faster. Finally, when was the ninety-ninth pebble put into the circle?

Just then, the little boy hurriedly took his grandmother's hand and entered the snack bar.

"Grandma, it's my treat this time." The little boy said proudly. Grandma, who really became the hundredth guest, asked her grandson to entertain a bowl of hot beef soup rice. The little boy chewed a radish and kimchi in his mouth like his grandmother used to.

"Send a bowl to that boy, too." The proprietress could not bear to say.

"The little boy is learning that he will be full even if he doesn't eat!" The boss replied.

Snoring ... grandma who ate with relish asked her little grandson, "Do you want to save some for you? 」

Unexpectedly, the little boy patted his stomach and said to his grandmother, "No, I'm full. Listen, grandma. 」

The most delicious instant noodles in the world

He is a single father, raising a seven-year-old boy by himself. Every time a child comes back from playing with friends, he feels deeply sorry for his dead wife, and there are also sad whispers in his heart. This happened the day he left his children for a business trip. He left home in a hurry because he had to catch a train and had no time to have breakfast with his children. I was worried about whether the child had eaten or cried all the way, and I couldn't let go of it. Even when I'm on a business trip, I call home from time to time. But the child is always very sensible and tells him not to worry. However, because of my anxiety, I finished my work in a hurry and set foot on the road home. When he got home, the child was asleep, and he was relieved. The fatigue of the journey made him weak. I was about to go to bed when I was suddenly surprised: under the quilt, there was a bowl of overturned instant noodles!

"This child!" In a rage, he gave his sleeping son a good beating.

"Why so naughty, make dad angry? You are so naughty. Why did you take the quilt? Who should I wash? This is the first time that he has physically punished a child since his wife died.

"I'm not ..." The child sobbed and pleaded, "I'm not naughty. This ... this is dinner for my father. 」

It turned out that the child specially made two bowls of instant noodles to match his father's time to go home, one for himself and the other for his father. But because I was afraid that Dad's bowl would get cold, I put it under the quilt to keep warm.

Dad listened and hugged the child tightly without saying a word. Looking at the remaining half of the instant noodles in the bowl, I said, "Ah! Son, this is the most delicious instant noodles in the world! 」

Children, no matter how small, have their dignity. If parents find that they have wronged their children, they should bravely say, "I'm sorry! 」。