Every late autumn and early winter, there are a lot of dead leaves on the campus of Lanling No. 5 Middle School, which is enough to prove how many trees have been planted on the campus.
At that time, cooking was a burning pot, we had a small pot house, there was a guy room to help us build a stove, my mother used to cook in this small pot house.
There were some branches piled up in the house, and the roots that my brother had chopped.
There is a bellows, usually a bellows for the two of us, or my mother who is pulling the bellows while cooking pots. Later, I didn't know what was going on, and my mother began to call me back to pull the bellows, so that I didn't have to play around and not work. It seems that my mother thinks I have grown up.
The pot burns the leaves or branches, which we pick up, called firewood.
bellows
Since there are dead leaves on the campus, why not sweep it? But my house never sweeps, because some of the teacher's daughters will sweep the leaves on a large scale. Their movements are very sharp and full of momentum, and they can quickly sweep the leaves in a moment.
I remember that the big girls in the northwest wei outside the campus also came to sweep, and they would draw a circle with a broom, indicating that the leaves in the circle were hers, and others were not allowed to sweep.
The momentum is also absolutely powerful, so our family never sweeps the leaves, because they can't sweep them.