[Top left] If you say it's stealing, I don't deny it!
[Top left] After school at noon, several children ran out of the school gate with a cigarette and disappeared into the field in the blink of an eye.
[Top left] In early autumn, the corn is being filled and is not yet ripe. But the sweet syrup, and the characteristic fragrance of corn, are already delicious in the world.
[Top left] I looked at a large bag, held it up with both hands, and forcefully pulled open the outer skin, revealing the orange-yellow corn cob with shiny colors. With a fingernail on the corn kernel, the pulp gushes out.
[Top left] In addition to the joy, he grabbed the corn cob with both hands and folded it down with force, and the corn cob turned 180 degrees and fell. Hurriedly brushing off the corn whiskers, he couldn't wait to put his mouth on the corn cob and nibble on it, nibbling all over his face with corn syrup.
[Top left] This is raw and tender corn, and it can also be roasted and nibbled.
[Top left] Find some dead hay branches and light a fire on the ground. Break the corn cob, stick a branch at the end of the big head, put it into the tongue of fire with your hand raised, and bake it for a few minutes with a burning belt, and you can eat it. Each one nibbled on a face of black ash.
[Top left] Here is the corn field of the production team, which is the collective field that the writer Mo Yan said. At this time, the children can be unscrupulous, as long as they are not discovered by the youth team.
[Top left] Even if it is found by the youth team, the youth team will only have dry eyes. Airtight cornfields, children can shuttle through them like catfish, not adults.
[Top left] It wasn't until they burped again and again that the children went to find a pond, washed their hands and faces, had a fight, and went back to school.
[Top left] Are the behavior of these children considered stealing? If you don't do this, these children will only be hungry at noon, and not every family can have the conditions to make lunch, and the reality is so cruel.
Half a century has passed, and the sweetness of the corn can still be tasted. Now the corn is not good, a smell of fertilizer.
[Top left] Someone may not believe it because he hasn't experienced it.
