No sorching burning sun, but hot air panic. Mom's field in our sister sa's urging, have to the west to send a only rarely. That was a mother how also give not to drop. In her words in rural don't kind of a field, said don't in the past, nor to, the more not used to it. I'm can understand that feeling. So each time to go home, always do what I can do more for them.
Harvest the rape and beans, not particularly complex farm work. Although not very familiar with, but also not slow feet first. Every time the labor is an exercise of the process, is also a process of growing up. Experience working people's hard, also more understand "behold dishes, each all pain" is not easy. Enjoy the harvest of joy, also feel the happiness of labor. Especially looking at ShaShaSha to fall of rapeseed, look at the broad bean pile of ManCang ZhangGuGu between, feel the unique sense of accomplishment.
Special tired, and sat down on the candidate to rest for a while. Look, up in the sky, the clouds the bubbling streams, the idea swing it.
The annual college entrance examination. This moment will always not consciously remember the time we are, and is so hard, had that nervous. Ten years cold window study hard, to be made when the title. Such time, and Mr. A brief separation. Because to attend the university entrance exam supervision, he went to the home of forty or fifty kilometers a middle school. Eat all in there.
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