I was still three years old

It's a hot day, and in the early morning, the sun on the rooftop is like a stream of heat rushing straight to the body.

mother

I want to eat fruit, well, I want to eat freshly picked red grapes, I want to eat watermelon soaked in a clear spring, I want to eat durian that has been taken out of the fridge and put on ice.

A: Are you a three-year-old?

The weather is still the same, and in the evening, on the balcony of my house, I saw a kite with a long tail in the air not far away.

mother

The kite is a real cow, it can actually fly higher and higher, you see, its tail waves at us, if I am also a kite, I promise to surpass it.

A: Don't look like a three-year-old anymore!

It was gloomy, and in the middle of the afternoon, the light in the kitchen was half blocked by the flickering curtains, so I playfully pulled it open and tied it with an unbeautiful bow.

mother

Why do you have to pour the oil first, can't you throw the vegetables in and then pour it? Why do its eyes harden and turn pale when the fish is fried? Why do greens darken in color?

Answer: Do you believe that I hit you?

The wind was blowing slowly, and at night, I lay in bed and watched anime, giggling for a while, laughing wildly, being silent for a while, and then bursting into laughter.

you

What kind of crime did I suffer, raising such a stupid child as you, with some messy things in your head, full of strange questions, how old is you, why can't you grow up?

I replied: Mom, why is it stupid to think differently? Why do I sometimes think you also like to watch anime? Why do you suffer? I'm a fool, will I be born because I was a fool!

A: You say it again.

I replied: Okay, unless you promise not to hit me!

"The Past That Can't Be Thrown Away" I'm still three years old and I'm hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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