We were so young at that time!
On Sunday afternoon, Xiao Ju would call me at the gate of my house, go a? Dig up vegetables, right? I hurried to the basket and went happily.
Along the way, we called Xiulan, Erni and Hongxia, the air at that time was real air, incomparably fresh, and the sky was also a real sky, transparent blue!
Less than five minutes away from home, I walked to the mountain, the mountain is always beautiful, in the spring, the hillside is full of Dazi fragrant flowers, far away, a piece of pink Dandan, more gorgeous than Chaoxia, in summer, the plants are tall, there are white spirit flowers, look at mai niang (dog tail grass) Shandong family (wild lily) and a lot of unnamed wildflowers and wild grasses.
We are wild vegetables to dig in autumn, autumn is high, along the way we giggle, over the mountain is a piece of brown rice field, bud rice is close to maturity, bud rice stick two long, on top of the show pink cherry blossoms, there is a wind blowing, bud rice leaves rattle ...
We drilled into the bud rice field, the cat was waist, one by one picking koji vegetables, thorn vegetables, wild vegetables in the autumn field were tender and tender, pigs were willing to eat, a moment of work, we picked the basket, greeted each other out of the bud rice field, Erni's basket also has a large handful of acid river, Xiulan and Hongxia have several sweet rods in their hands, I and Ju have nothing but wild vegetables, Xiulan glared at us both, said fiercely, stupid. We found the open space in the forest to enjoy the fruits of the battle, Erni divided the acid River seeds into five parts, one for each person, Xiulan and Hongxia gave each of us a sweet rod, the acid River seeds are sour, very thirst-quenching, after eating the sour in the mouth, the sweet rod is not connected to the rod of the bud rice, with the teeth carefully open the skin, bite a bite, really sweet!
After resting for a while, we went home along the same road, and the running belt was upside down, the sun shining on us through the delicate foliage, and our faces were red, as if the sun had stolen the best rouge on my face...