当一个人经历过太多的时候,他就会长大,因为他承受了同龄人所没有经历的一切。那一次的我长大了。那年我大约五、六岁,我和姐姐在家,爸爸妈妈有事出去了。小时候的我也许真的很调皮,看着电视无聊了,便拖着姐姐冲进厨房,半小时后,我和姐姐被呛得从厨房里跑了出来,看着身后的浓烟,嘴里喃喃道“完了,完了……”“咔嚓!”正在这时,门突然被打开了,出门的爸爸妈妈回来了。 When a person experiences too much, he will grow up, because he has endured all his peers did not experience. That time I grew up. That year I was about five or six years old, my sister and I were at home, Mom and Dad were going out. When I was young, I might be really naughty. I watched the TV become boring and dragged my sister into the kitchen. Half an hour later, my sister and I were choked and ran out of the kitchen. Looking at the smoke behind me, Aunt Road, “finished, finished ... ” “Kacha!” At this moment, the door suddenly opened, go out Mom and Dad back.