Childhood Memory

Childhood is often described as innocent, pure, and sweet. It is pretty difficult for people to remember every detail the memories of their childhood. For me, I only remember things that my mother told me. She said that when I was a child. I was speechless; I can play my toys or stuffs all by myself for hours, no one needs to be there and take care of me. However, I have an older sister, who thought that I drag all my parent’s attention from her, always likes to tease me. She would pinch my leg or face when my mother was busy. Then, I started to cry really loud, after she pinched me. Later, my mother would ask my sister, “What happened?” Then, my sister responded, “I have no idea, he just started to cry.” So, my mother even brought me to some secret Chinese temple to asked whether or not I’ve got frighten by a ghost or something. In the end, my mother was hiding in the kitchen to see what’s really going on with me. Suddenly, she saw my sister sneaked to my side and pinched me. Then, my mother told her that she should not treat her brother like this. I think that’s the happiest childhood memory I had.