When I was a child 4 years old, I live with her grandfather in a small house on the outskirts of the city because my parents work away from home. Every day, Mr. and Mrs. I wake me up early morning, eating breakfast with them and took me to many places in the countryside. I was hiking, picking berries bring home and walk along the long river with farmers who had just Sung just dry clothes. Those days, I ate the simple dishes by Mrs. Cook and dimensions to the kite and other children in the village. In the evening, he would tell me the fairy story before I go to bed. Peaceful life so passed. Later, I moved to live with their parents and going to school in a big city's school. And now, I was a student, studying in Hanoi. But about the time he lived with his grandmother in the countryside has always been peaceful childhood that I can't forget.
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