Wen/Wu Xusheng

Just in June, when the sun was scorching the earth, the temperature suddenly rose, and there was often a sudden gust of wind. At an instant high temperature of more than 31 degrees, people breathed dry and hot air. Originally, it was still a green wheat field, which slowly turned yellowish under the churning of waves of heat waves.

I remember when I was in primary school, after Children's Day every year, the school had a "wheat holiday". I began to help my father tidy up the threshing floor. I hoed the grass in the dirt field, sprinkled the short wheat straw left over from the previous year, sprinkled water, pulled the stone roller with the ox, and rolled it several times, sweeping away the excess wheat straw, and the threshing floor was ready.

"calculate yellow and cut-calculate yellow and cut," cuckoo's cry came at any time. The wheat in the field turned from green to golden day by day in the cuckoo's cry.

Dad began to sort out the tools for harvesting wheat, sharpened the sickle, and repaired the shelf car, shovel, iron plug and so on. Also buy 2 kg of white sugar and mung beans, and bring white sugar and mung bean soup when cutting wheat, which is very thirst-quenching.

just before dawn, my father woke me up in my sleep and went to my own wheat field. The sun rises in the east, and a thin mist rises in the wheat field, and golden ears of wheat, with small dewdrops, twinkle in the sun. There is a wind blowing, and the waves of wheat rush forward. We can harvest 2 acres of land in one day by waving a sickle.

after many years, the combine harvester has replaced the sickle, and the area of large areas of wheat has been rapidly reduced with the roar of the harvester day and night. The golden wheat wave will only last for three to five days in my hometown.

after many years, wheat was not planted in my home, but was replaced by peach, grape and other fruit trees. The teacher arranged homework about wheat, and we took our children to Zhaodu Town in the Yellow River beach area, which is a wheat eugenics area in Dali County, with contiguous wheat fields, and we can't see the head at a glance. Golden ears of wheat, breeze blowing, wheat waves rolling. Children are happy to run in the wheat field, or count carefully how many wheat there are in an ear. Take a picture. It's really nice!

Several large Lovo harvesters ran through the wheat fields, and the golden wheat grains flowed to the carriage of the truck like water through the conveyor, and people's faces were filled with the joy of harvest. "This year's harvest is good," one spray and three defenses are timely ",and an acre of land is estimated to be more than 1,111 kilograms." The landlord told me happily. A straw baler came, and the wheat straw was packed in bundles and piled neatly in the ground. The corn seeder has been waiting in the field, and in a short time, corn seeds are sown in the field. If you come in ten days and a half, the fields will be covered with green corn.

The fiery wheat harvest scene that lasted for half a month is slowly fading away and only appears in my memory!