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My vegetable plot

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Starting from my childhood until today, the growth in those fields are also common ordinary mountain vegetables, has been very strong with the complex, it can be said to be a long-standing. Today, I am a person again, the day of the Ching Ming Festival in the afternoon, picked up his uncle39s home in small shovel and a plastic bag to facilitate, to the ridge andXiangyang Department of the slope to a small number of search and excavation, just arch a land of those who abuse the small and bitter mother-in-law called mountain vegetables Asako.
I remember in my small, often with the same age, the village in small groups of partners, with a small hoe or sickle iron rake, a small arm with Vitexof different sizes into a round basket, called a called ,and sprinkle with the Huanchildhood abuse, bathed in the warm spring Keren, soft soil to dig the earth Potherb field. But then dig Potherb, not voluntary, parents are in complete command of it. Therefore, we have these children you baby, but a broad field, is almost forgotten dug vegetables, to act wildlylife and play, only playing hungry and when the hour is late, and only a hurried to find those wild, or at home after their parents have a account. And then dug vegetables, for us, that is a very necessary labor power. Is to dig back to the wild, a food basket from the inside out, to feed in pigstiescalled in those large and small pigs. gucci womens watches Now I dig up wild plants, meaning it is completely different from myself. I am dedicated to their love life and the land, expressed the reasons I love, so simple in the land and its people more honest. Let the blood pure and more to pure affection. Despite all of the people then, life is very difficult, and even throughout the year, to eat pork is one of the few days, every household can even gucci watches eatof vegetables boiled with lard can not guarantee that people regular food is cook a meal, a thick rice soup blending of Chinese cabbage and sauerkraut dishes. This year the turn of the spring and summer, Needless to say those who are separated by years of oil-of-season vegetables, that is, every household daily meals, can ensure that every meal, to have a knot the shining white onion salt salt and mustard blunt lumps, even if it is quite a good job.peopledishes, in addition to its own those cabbage potato production, the use or high-waist big water tanks, in the autumn of last year when, on its own with its own Chinese cabbage, mustard or pickled radish and other so-called big pickle. It is no food to eat, people would rather holding sorghum rice, soy beans on a bowl of bean paste made of abrasive and did not expect to go Who toPotherb. Because in the eyes of all the mountain is wild pigs, not people food. Unlike people who are now in theeat when tired, in the strongly advocate good health of the twenty-first gucci watch century, will go to those who thought it was bitter to taste Potherb and health, and even in every days before the meat of the people, by the spring and summer in this mountain as soon as possible to eat vegetables, has become a very worthwhile reason to show off. And science and technology with each passing day, many scientists have been wild from the inside of the hill and found a lot of people in favor of a variety of physical and mental health benefits of vitamins and other years. More laid-back well-being of many people, in plenty, in view of the travels and historical relics in the mountains after the holidays, the family has become ato Ta-Qing field one of the most desirable content. Official who is busy every day and business people, as the time to take some time, go to the outskirts of Potherb excavation, they will go to the markets, from small business savvy to the vegetable stall hawkers, the spend a few dollars, bought back for a fresh tasty meal.


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