[ESP-ING] El Dinero crece en los árboles | Échame el cuento

Recuerdo cuando estaba en primer grado mis padres siempre me daban dinero para comprar desayuno, yo siempre compraba un tequeño de esos escolares grandes y un jugo , siempre me sobraba dinero para comprar cualquier dulce, helado lo que quisiera todos los días me daban el mismo dinero eran otras épocas.

Para ir a la cantina tenía que atravesar un patio grande y luego una cancha de fútbol que era de tierra de arena y al lado de esa cancha había como unos pequeños árboles, todos los días yo pasaba por allí recuerdo un día que traía mi dinero en las manos estaba haciendo calor quería jugar como todo niño y me estorbaba el dinero en las manos, porque me habían dado un vuelto de puras moneditas y no tenía donde colocarlo.

En ese momento fue cuando la inocencia floreció y recuerdo que dije, por qué no siembro este dinero para que salgan matas de dinero y yo mañana pueda tener más dinero me imagino que lo leí en algún libro de esas historietas que tanto leía y se me ocurrió esa gran idea.

Me fui hacia el lado donde estaban las maticas, abrí un pequeño hueco con mis manos no era tan grande ni profundo, simplemente escarbé un poco, metí el dinero, las monedas y lo tapé, dije voy a ver mañana si hay alguna mata, total que paso una semana quizás y dije hoy es el día que voy a ver qué ha pasado con mi mata de dinero.

Me fui al lugar donde había enterrado mi pequeño dinero y fui a ver si algo había crecido, por supuesto No había crecido nada, escarbé un poco para ver qué había pasado con las monedas porque no estaban naciendo al escarbar, pues tampoco estaba el dinero, creo que alguien me vio cuando coloqué el dinero o enterré ese pequeño dinero, total que no tuve ni mata de dinero, ni dinero pues ya el dinero no estaba.

Este episodio de inocencia no se lo conté a nadie ni siquiera a mis padres, primero porque pensaba que me iban a regañar por haber enterrado el dinero y segundo porque no me iban a dar más dinero para comprar, así que callé y no dije nada hasta que hace muy poco se lo conté a mis hijos y ahora a ustedes 😆.

La inocencia es algo hermoso que tienen los niños, si todos tuviésemos la inocencia de un niño viviríamos en un mundo mejor, feliz de participar en esta iniciativa, por traerme lindos recuerdos, invito a la amiga Hive account@soyunasantacruz Hive account@lisbethseijas y el amigo Hive account@cetb2008 a que puedan unirse en esta iniciativa 😉.

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The innocence of children is something fascinating, there is so much sincerity in their words, so much truth in their thoughts and so much innocence in their soul, which is why anyone can fool a child, everything is possible when we are at that stage of innocence and nothing is impossible, so I come to participate in the beautiful initiative that has invited me the friend Hive account@brujita18

I remember when I was a child, I loved to read stories about princesses, toads that become princes, unimaginable and unreal things and I remember that my father told me many stories and so I was growing up with a lot of innocence and fantasy.

Of course I also believed in the baby Jesus and Santa Claus, I waited anxiously for them to bring me my gift and many times I thought of catching them and being able to see them back then, but of course I never made it, it was fantasy.

I remember when I was in first grade my parents always gave me money to buy breakfast I always bought a small one of those big school ones and a juice I always had money left over to buy any candy, ice cream, whatever I wanted, every day they gave me the same money, those were other times.

To go to the canteen I had to cross a big yard and then a soccer field that was made of sandy soil and next to that field there were some small trees every day I passed by there I remember one day I was carrying my money in my hands it was hot and I wanted to play like every child and my money was in the way because they had given me a change of small coins and I had nowhere to put it.

At that moment was when innocence blossomed and I remember that I said why don't I sow this money so that it will grow and I can have more money tomorrow, I imagine I read it in one of those comic books I used to read so much and I came up with this great idea.

I went to the side where the maticas were, I opened a small hole with my hands, it was not so big or deep, I simply dug a little, I put the money, the coins and I covered it, I said I will see tomorrow if there is any bush, I spent maybe a week and I said today is the day I will see what has happened to my bush of money.

I went to the place where I had buried my little money and I went to see if anything had grown of course nothing had grown I dug a little to see what had happened to the coins because they were not growing when I dug Well, the money was not there either I think someone saw me when I put the money or I buried that little money So I had no money mat or money because the money was gone.

This episode of innocence I did not tell anyone not even my parents first because I thought they would scold me for burying the money and second because they would not give me more money to buy so I kept quiet and did not say anything until recently I told my children and now you 😆.

Innocence is a beautiful thing that children have, if we all had the innocence of a child we would live in a better world, happy to participate in this initiative, I invite friend Hive account@soyunasantacruz Hive account@lisbethseijas and friend Hive account@cetb2008 to join in this initiative 😉.