Well, I have almost no memory of being two, either.

The only thing I remember is that in my bedroom at that time, the bed was next to the window, and the window was inlaid with transparent glass.

That night, it was pitch black outside the window.

I was happily crawling towards the glass on the bed when a flash of lightning pierced the sky and a thunder blasted.

I "bang" fell on my buttocks and squatted, with my feet on the ground.

Parents laughed at the side.

Let's talk about it, is this different from other children?

I think everyone should be similar when they were young.

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