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The Autumn Composition of Peng 'an Longjiao Mountain

Tears, but what I remember most is a stupid thing I did when I was a child.

That was when I was four years old. One morning, grandma was cooking in the kitchen and found that there was no salt. She was very anxious. Why? Because I'm the only one left at home, what if she goes out by herself and leaves me alone at home? So I feel uneasy. At this time, I saw through grandma's difficulties and took the initiative to say to her, "Let me help you buy salt."

"You?" Grandma looked at me doubtfully.

"yes! I have been there several times before! " Actually, I haven't been there once. ) Grandma nodded helplessly.

Soon, I bought salt from the canteen, and I was very happy to work for adults. Who knows, I accidentally stepped on the banana skin on the ground and fell to the ground. The salt bag was broken and shiny salt was scattered all over the floor. I immediately panicked and thought: the salt fell to the ground and got dirty. I have to tell my grandmother the bad news quickly.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the yard, I saw Grandma Wang scouring rice next door. I suddenly had a brainwave and thought: since rice can be washed with water, so can salt. Thinking of this, I immediately borrowed a birdbath from Grandma Wang. Come to the street, put salt in the basin, and run to the faucet in the yard.

Water soon filled the basin. I shook it hard, then put my hand in and stirred it. Unexpectedly, the basin is empty. I was so scared that I ran home at once without thinking about the basin.

When I got home, I told my grandmother what had happened. Before she finished, grandma burst into laughter. She touched my head and said with a smile, "Silly boy, salt is not washable like rice, it is soluble in water." Say that finish and burst out laughing.

From this incident, I understand a truth: think twice before you act.