The weather forecast "fishing boat sings late" belongs to the childhood memories of the post-90 s.

When I was a child, I was always reluctant to go home at sunset. At that time, my mother would always chase me with twigs and let me go home for dinner. Before a formal meal, I always put a piece of meat in my dirty little hand, and I am urged by my mother to wash my hands every time. When the prelude music of the weather forecast on TV starts, our family will start eating.

After a day's farm work, my father was too tired to talk. He just looked at me, laughing and drinking beer. He still said, "He can eat whatever he wants, Wen Jian's mother, don't stop him."

My mother rolled my cuffs and replied to my father, "Look at him. He is used to you. There are no rules for eating. Just grow up. "

I don't care so much. I just pick up my favorite food and eat it hard, because I want to go out with my friends. If I don't eat soon, they will break up.

Our family eats pancakes, and only our country places eat pancakes. When I was a child, my teeth were all pancakes. Of course, eating pancakes also has disadvantages, that is, biting on one cheek for a long time will eventually lead to a crooked mouth. That's what I do, so it bothers me.

This song, the fishing boat sings late, is our childhood memory.

Wherever I go, every time I hear this piece of music, I always recall my warm childhood, including my parents, my companions, dusk and cartoons. All my childhood memories are in that old house.

Now that a new house has been built in our family, my mother asked my sister to send me some photos of the new house. When I look at these photos, I feel unreal. My memory of 20 years is in that old house, with dirty green wooden doors and shabby roof. Of course, more importantly, there are family members in that old house, which is called home.

I can imagine the picture of my parents loving me when I was a child, which is the most sincere feeling of all parents for their children. When I became a father, the child's mother went out to ask the child to go home for dinner. I just smiled and didn't talk. This warm scene is enough to melt a man's heart.

I have changed a lot of places outside, but none of them can make me feel settled. Those places are just a residence, and no matter how long I live, I will never get rid of the feeling of wandering. Only the place where I lived as a child, that is home, is the root of a person.

I hope to settle down in the city in the future. I will often go home to have a look, instead of taking my parents directly to the city and uprooting myself and my parents. That home will always be there. No matter how far I go and how long I wander, I will definitely go home in my later years and return to the place where I was born and raised.

Friends, please don't be sad when you hear this song. We have grown up, we should let our children enjoy the warmth of home, and we should play the role of father or mother. We should record children's childhood. Don't let them hold their computers and mobile phones or study all day. We should make their childhood as happy as ours.

Those who have childhood, are you still there? I miss you, come back soon!

Finally, please leave a message below and tell the story between you and the weather forecast. Let's share the childhood memories of the post-90s generation.