Grandpa's Garden Composition 1 Three years ago, Grandpa reclaimed a wasteland next to a newly-built substation and turned it into his own vegetable garden. Since then, grandpa has been busy in the garden every day, digging, sowing, watering, weeding and fertilizing. A few months later, the garden was full of vitality and beauty.
When you walk into the vegetable garden, the first thing you see is a green ocean. Approached, all kinds of vegetables, like a square in the parade, put on their own iconic bright clothes. When I entered the garden, the vegetables on both sides seemed to be welcoming, and the breeze blew, and the vegetables shook their heads as if nodding to me. Sharp and red peppers, long and thin leeks, big and round green eggplant, red tomatoes, green lettuce, cucumber with yellow flowers and green armor, purple lentils, amaranth with purple in the green ... So many colorful and varied vegetables gather in the garden and grow at will, as if they were competing for beauty. What a lively scene!
Grandpa seems to be afraid of vegetables running away, and as if to protect them from being disturbed, he installed fences around the garden to let vegetables grow freely from the sudden attack of the surrounding sheep. With grandpa's careful care, the vegetables in the garden are growing happily. Grandpa's happiest thing is that I often go there to enjoy his excellent works with him, reap the fruits of his labor and share his harvest joy.
What a beautiful vegetable garden! What a kind grandfather! Since then, grandpa and his vegetable garden have become a beautiful scenery in my heart!
Grandpa's Garden Composition 2 Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. My parents and I went back to grandpa's house to worship our ancestors. As soon as I got home, I found fun in the vegetable garden in front of my grandfather's house.
Just entering the vegetable garden, oranges came into view. Dark green oranges are hanging on trees. They are like babies sleeping in a cradle. They are so cute. I can't help reaching out and trying one. Grandpa came over and grabbed my hand and said, "This orange is not ripe and can't be eaten. Very sour! " "Hey, the oranges my mother bought in the street the other day are golden yellow. Bite it down is sweet. Why is this orange not ripe? This time gap is too big!
I looked up at my grandfather: "Grandpa, why isn't this orange ripe yet, and there are oranges on the street?" Grandpa touched my head: "The oranges sold in the street are all treated with hormones, but this orange is natural and has not been treated with any hormones, so it will grow slowly and will not mature until at least the end of October." If it takes a long time, you can't eat it until 1 1 month. Grandpa will pick some for you to taste. "
Although grandpa said it, I secretly picked one when grandpa turned to leave, peeled off the orange peel and took a bite. Ah! Tears came out with acid. I quickly threw away the oranges in my hand and prepared to leave the vegetable garden. Just as I left the vegetable garden, my eyes fell on the pepper again.
Some peppers are red like fire, others are green like jade, and the leaves are the same, but the varieties of peppers are different? I told my grandfather the problem, and grandpa smiled and said, "Look carefully."
I went into the vegetable garden again, opened my eyes and observed carefully. I found that its stems are not the same thick, its leaves are different in shape, some are round and pointed ... obviously, the original varieties are different!
Grandpa's vegetable garden is really interesting! Next time you come, you will get something.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 3 Grandpa's home is in the northeast, where the sky is high and the clouds are light and the air is fresh. What attracted me most was not the air there, but the small vegetable garden opened by my grandfather on his campus.
Go back to the front hall and you will see grandpa's open-air vegetable garden.
The first thing I saw was the eggplant field. In summer, the low eggplant trees are covered with small gourds, some are light blue, some have been painted purple, and some are all purple. Because the vegetable garden area is not large, I don't know if these small eggplants feel that there is no room to display their talents, so they are all very small, more than ten centimeters long and exquisite. It's not big, but it tastes authentic. In the evening, grandpa will pick some small eggplant for me and fry a plate of fresh land. It's delicious.
To the north of the eggplant field is the boundary of coriander. The coriander here is not like the coriander in the south. Looks thin and pathetic. The coriander plants in Grandpa's garden are tall, full of leaves and rich in flavor. It is an essential auxiliary material in our home-cooked soup. Next to the coriander field are several green onion fields. The big green belly is fat and white, with lush green leaves. Pick a few slices and mix them with a cold dish. It's delicious enough.
There are several bamboo poles in the coriander field. Beans, loofah and gourd are covered on the bamboo pole. I like teasing those little gourds best. Some are big, but only one belly, and the tender green belly is round; Some are small, but they have two bellies. Knock, knock, knock. Some are big and round, and when the wind blows, they stagger on the vines as if they were going to fall down.
On the ground near the North House, several tomato seedlings are planted in several large plastic frames. Small tomatoes hang on the branches like pearls. Just put them in your mouth by hand. They are sour and make your mouth water. Grandpa likes to use a small pot. Then, pick me a pot of tomatoes. Round, sour, really lovable!
Every time I go to my grandparents' home in Northeast China, I will spend an afternoon in the small vegetable garden: catching earthworms, blocking ants, picking tomatoes and watering vegetables. My grandparents looked at me with smiles in their eyes.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 4 Grandpa pays special attention to this garden, cultivating soil, watering and placing natural leftovers to add nutrition to the garden. Grandpa said: "When the land is fertile, what grows will be nutritious!" He grows a lot of vegetables in the garden, and he grows different vegetables every season. Green spinach, cabbage, thick leaf Chinese cabbage ... In summer, grandpa's own melon shed makes us like it best, and the length of loofah hanging there always makes me look up for a long time.
Grandpa climbs to the top floor to water the vegetable garden every day. He also invented his own unique vegetable garden "nutritious water". Vegetables drink grandpa's "nutritious water", and they always grow very fast and have a special spirit. After watering, grandpa began to put on gloves and catch the "troublemaker"-the vegetable bug. Because he said that people who had used pesticides were unhealthy, he always patiently rummaged through the vegetables one by one to catch insects. These dishes must be the most anticipated for grandpa to come to the top floor every day!
Grandpa put the harvested vegetables neatly on the bamboo basket cart made by grandma and went to the village to sell them. He stood in the street and shouted, "sell vegetables!" " Fresh vegetables! "I will also shout with him:" sell vegetables! "My grandfather planted 100% pure natural vegetables, healthy vegetables without pesticides ..." Soon an aunt came and picked two dishes, and an old woman bought three. Grandpa's vegetables sell quickly. The next day, as soon as Grandpa arrived at yesterday's position, familiar guests came to buy it. Everyone praised grandpa's cooking as natural and sweet, which used to be natural! Grandpa's dishes are very popular.
Later, the village opened a fruit and vegetable supermarket. Every day, there is a "big promotion" on the loudspeaker, where people go to buy food. But grandpa is still pushing his own bamboo basket cart, putting the dishes neatly and selling them in situ. In summer, the sun is fierce and there are more and more mosquitoes. Grandpa is not afraid of hardship, but still waters himself and catches bugs himself every day.
In the hot summer, the sun suddenly becomes irritable. Grandpa still sells vegetables in the same place every day, because many familiar guests still decide to buy grandpa's natural vegetables. I always shout with my grandpa when I have a holiday. Grandpa always looks at me with a smile.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 5 During the National Day holiday, my parents took me to Zhoushan to visit my grandparents who I haven't seen for a long time. Grandpa was very happy to see me and said he would take me to visit his own vegetable garden. Speaking of vegetable gardens, I am particularly excited. I think grandpa's garden must be very big, just as big as the fields where farmers grow wheat.
The next morning, we went to the seaside to play for a while, and immediately set off with grandpa. I followed him to the depths of the alley, came to a small yard, and finally saw the magical vegetable garden. The vegetable garden is not as big as I expected, but the small vegetable garden is divided into several areas by grandpa and is full of all kinds of vegetables. You see, lettuce and vegetables are planted on the left, corn and pepper are planted on the right, and a lot of sweet potatoes are planted in the middle.
Grandpa found a sickle, grabbed the sweet potato leaves and cut them off. I was just about to go and have a look when my grandfather shouted, "Dig sweet potatoes!" " "And began to teach us how to dig sweet potatoes.
I saw grandpa holding a hoe in both hands and waving it very hard. Bang, the hoe went deep into the soil, and the soil was loose. Grandpa repeated this action several times, pried the hoe up, and a bunch of sweet potatoes were dug out with the soil.
I looked at it and thought it was very simple, so I was the first to volunteer to try it. I tried to lift the hoe, but only a little. It turns out that the hoe is too heavy, so I can only pick it up slowly with all my strength, and then hoe it down hard. After several times, I really dug up some sweet potatoes. Because the hoe landed in the wrong position, a big sweet potato was divided into two parts by the hoe. It turns out that digging sweet potatoes also requires skill. I also found a gourd-shaped sweet potato in a pile of sweet potatoes. Is this a hybrid of sweet potato and gourd? It really makes me laugh and cry.
Digging sweet potatoes is really fun. Grandpa said the food could be collected next time he came. I will come to grandpa's magical vegetable garden next time to experience the joy of harvest.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 6 Today is the weekend, the weather is sunny, and the sky is clear in Wan Li. My grandparents and I were invited to visit Grandpa Li's garden. After getting the news, I was so excited that my heart had drifted into the imaginary garden.
As soon as I entered the vegetable garden, the first thing that caught my eye was the neat poplar trees around me and a two-story building. Under the grape trellis, strings of grapes are crystal clear, like purple pearls. There are many plums, peaches and apples hanging on the fruit trees, and there are big and round watermelons and melons under the trees ... The whole garden is full of the fragrance of fruits and vegetables, as if it were in a legendary paradise. Really beautiful!
Under the leadership of Grandpa Li, we came to the imaginary vegetable garden. Wow, this surprises me even more. Everywhere is lush green and full of vitality. There are many kinds of vegetables, including long green cucumbers, beans hanging on the shelf like knives, and cowpeas hanging on the shelf like dried noodles ... Tomatoes show their red faces and smile at me; Pepper swayed in the wind and nodded to me; Grandpa corn with a long beard waved to me kindly. Ah, vegetables are welcoming us!
I am very novel, so I asked Grandpa Li to introduce me to the growth of vegetables. The tomatoes planted by Grandpa Li are Xinjiang varieties. It is very sweet. You can eat it raw with some sugar. It can also be used as a cold salad. The corn grown here is also the fruit corn in Xinjiang. It is small, sweet and soft. It is the children's favorite, and of course it is my favorite.
Grandpa Li said that these vegetables are all made of farmyard manure, without chemical fertilizers and pesticides, and they are safe and healthy to eat.
In Grandpa Li's garden, I also picked tomatoes, cucumbers and other vegetables myself. Soon, I was sweating profusely. Working with Grandpa Li in this scorching sun, I realized that it is not easy for the farmer's uncle to farm, and I also deeply realized the meaning of "weeding at noon, sweat dripping down the soil" described in the poem.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 7 Many places can be used as Xanadu: a study full of books for people to swim in the sea of books; Room, feel your privacy; You must want to try it, so I followed my grandparents to the vegetable garden to find endless fun. Let's have a look!
In the early morning, it is still hazy, and everything has not yet awakened. I saw my grandparents walk into the vegetable garden behind the house with baskets in their hands. I followed my grandmother curiously and asked her, what are you doing with your grandfather in the vegetable garden? Grandma pointed to some green plants on the ground and said, look, granddaughter. This is shepherd's purse. I'll give it to you after I dig it up and wash it, okay? Say, grandpa took out a knife from the basket: OK, let's start digging shepherd's purse!
Began to dig shepherd's purse, I saw grandpa poke shepherd's purse leaves with his left hand and stab shepherd's purse roots with his right hand. With a slight stroke, a shepherd's purse was turned out on the spot. Seeing how to dig shepherd's purse, I am eager to try. I turned to my grandfather and said, Grandpa, I also want to try to dig shepherd's purse. Grandpa handed me the knife. I followed my grandfather's example, pushed the leaves aside with my left hand, and then scratched the root of shepherd's purse with a knife in my right hand. Who knows, there are many hard stones at the root, but I can't scratch them, but I cut off the useless leaves. I quickly called my grandmother, who first removed those hard stones to reveal the white roots. One more stroke and the shepherd's purse will come out of the soil. Later, several shepherd's purse trees were dug, which was much more difficult than I thought. Sure enough, all appearances are ugly, and the sea is immeasurable!
When my grandparents and I finished digging, we went home to pack jiaozi.
Grandma and grandpa's vegetable garden does have a lot of fun, go and experience it!
Grandpa's Garden Composition 8 Grandpa's garden is green. There are tomatoes, parsley, cucumbers, beans and leeks in it. Let me show you my grandfather's vegetable garden.
Let's look at tomatoes first. Although immature, they are like green elves, swaying back and forth when the wind blows, very cute. Let's look at those young coriander seedlings. They are green and fragrant. No wonder it's called coriander. Weak, they are exposed to the strong sun, but they never give in to it. However, because they are small, there are some weeds beside them. If you don't look carefully, you think they are ordinary weeds. Next to the coriander is a small piece of leek, which is ripe. When the green wind blows and swings back and forth, it seems to say to us, "The food we cook is delicious. Cut us off and cook. " My mother also uses them to make leek scrambled eggs and omelets ... delicious! Let's look at the beans and cucumbers next to them. Cucumbers are green, some are ripe, some are immature, and some have small thorns. Out of curiosity, I asked my mother. My mother said that those small thorns are where cucumbers grow and climb on the shelf. Every day when I am free, I will tell my mother to pick cucumbers together and sit in the yard and eat them with relish. Next to the cucumber are beans. Those beans are long and hairy, and their shells are like a gentle mother. The beans inside are like babies, sleeping quietly, so warm.
But it's very hot in grandpa's place these days, and it hasn't rained. I hope these seeds can survive tenaciously.
I love grandpa's vegetable garden, always.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 9 Some people's paradise is a playground full of laughter, some people's paradise is a room full of toys, and my paradise is grandpa's garden.
Although this vegetable garden is not big, it has everything, including potatoes, cucumbers, cauliflower, eggplant and tomatoes. In the small vegetable garden, vegetables of various colors form a beautiful picture. The small vegetable garden is surrounded by a fence made of bamboo by grandpa. The long fence is covered with green cucumber seedlings and dotted with purple pea flowers. Beautiful pea flowers are like butterflies, as if dancing.
The small vegetable garden is my paradise. In this happy world, I sometimes pick cauliflower, sometimes catch flying insects, and sometimes walk around like my grandfather. Grandpa wears a big straw hat and I wear a small straw hat; Grandpa pulls weeds, I pull weeds; Grandpa shoveled the ground, I grabbed the hoe and learned to shovel the ground; Grandpa watered it, so I took the ladle, lifted the water into the air and shouted, It's raining! Grandpa planted Chinese cabbage, and I followed him, stepping on the soil nests with my feet one by one, and sometimes accidentally kicking the seeds away. At this time, my grandfather and I both laughed, and the small vegetable garden was full of our laughter.
Tired, we will drink some water, or pick a melon to eat, or sit on the ridge of the vegetable garden to have a rest. At this time, when I look up, I always see that the sky is blue, and a mass of white clouds is floating very high and far away, which is very comfortable.
I like grandpa's small vegetable garden, which makes me close to nature, close to nature and play freely in nature. This most authentic and happiest small vegetable garden is my paradise!
Grandpa's Garden Composition 10 Every time I go to grandpa's garden, it is always my happiest thing. So whenever I have time, I plunge into the vegetable garden to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
In spring, vegetable seedlings are unearthed, green grass is blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the sun is shining, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere. Those seasonal vegetables in spring grow in turn, first spinach "stands out", then noodles, and finally leeks. ...
Summer is a good season for plant growth, with abundant rain and sunshine. In the vegetable garden, you can see all kinds of mature vegetables, such as cucumber, beans, coriander and so on. The vegetable garden in summer is also a paradise for small animals. Grandpa's kitten sometimes comes to play, rolls around in the garden and grabs some leaves. Whenever someone comes, it will hide tactfully. In the evening, cicadas will lie on the food shelf and sing and talk like philosophers.
There are many fruits in autumn, which brings people the joy of harvest. As the saying goes, autumn harvest and winter storage, autumn vegetable garden is so wonderful. Cabbage, carrots and tomatoes, these lovely vegetables have matured and become delicious food at home, rewarding hard-working people. In addition, leaves and vegetables turn golden yellow and look very beautiful through the sun.
The vegetable garden in winter is my favorite place, not only because there are many dishes, but also because of the beautiful scenery. There are several plum blossoms in the garden, blooming against the cold wind, and a piece of bamboo planted when I was a child, which still stands tenaciously. "Pine, bamboo and plum" are the "four great gentlemen" in winter. It would be better if pine trees and holly could be replanted. I like not only the scenery, but also some vegetables, such as jiaozi, steamed stuffed bun and so on. , especially leeks and pork stuffing. After a few bites, I felt very excited.
Grandpa's vegetable garden is not as well-equipped as the playground and quiet as the corner of the book, but I still like it very much, because it allows me to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the four seasons and bring me endless happiness.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 1 1 My paradise is grandpa's small vegetable garden. When I was a child, I would go back to my grandfather's house every summer vacation and have a good time there.
The small vegetable garden is surrounded by red brick walls, while some branches are used to make simple fences and doors. Rows of shelves were set up along the furrow near the fence, and vines were climbed to look for cucumbers and beans. The middle part is used to grow vegetables without vines. In spring, grandpa plants seeds and seedlings. During the summer vacation, I can't wait to come to my grandpa's house and the vegetable field to see how the vegetables here are growing. Look at those tomatoes that are still half red and half green, then touch the cucumber girl with thorns like jade, and the purple eggplant, and the beans that climb on the shelf ... Looking at the vegetables in the garden and imagining the plates of fresh and delicious dishes, I swallowed, hoping that they would grow up soon.
In the morning, my grandfather and I watered the vegetables in the garden. At this time, it's time for me to play the treasure hunt. I looked down for ripe tomatoes to pick, looked up for some stout cucumbers, and raised my arm higher to pick a bunch of beans. Wow, I unconsciously harvested a basket of red and green treasures, which is enough for me and grandpa to have a good meal.
At noon, the sun is strong, and when I am full of food and drink, I will run to the bean rack to build a straw mat and lie comfortably under the cool bean rack. The shadow of beans dangled on my face, as if I were sleeping in a tent covered with green wind chimes.
In the evening, my grandfather and I moved out of the small stool, watched the stars all over the sky by the vegetable fields, and listened to my grandfather tell me those old stories with relish.
I can't go to grandpa's house this summer because I have to go to school. But I still care about grandpa's vegetable garden, which is unforgettable green. I think I will definitely return to my grandfather and my paradise in the next summer of harvest.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 12 Many places can be used as a paradise: a study full of books makes people wander in the sea of books; Beautiful room, feel your own private time; Grandparents' vegetable garden, to explore the fun of vegetables, you must want to try ... so I followed my grandparents to the vegetable garden to find endless fun. Let's have a look!
This morning, it was still hazy, and everything had not yet woken up. I saw my grandparents walk into the vegetable garden behind the house with baskets in their hands. I followed my grandmother curiously and asked, "Grandma, what are you doing in the garden with grandpa?" Grandma pointed to some green plants on the ground and said, "Look, granddaughter. This is shepherd's purse. Dig it back and wash it, and then wrap jiaozi for you, okay? " Grandpa took out a knife from the basket and said, "OK, let's start digging shepherd's purse!" " "
Began to dig shepherd's purse, I saw grandpa poke shepherd's purse leaves with his left hand and stab shepherd's purse roots with his right hand. With a slight stroke, a shepherd's purse was successfully dug up. Seeing how simple it is to dig shepherd's purse, I am also eager to try. I turned to my grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I also want to try to dig shepherd's purse." Grandpa handed me the knife. I learned from my grandfather, pushed the leaves aside with my left hand, and then scratched the root of shepherd's purse with a knife in my right hand. Who knows, there are many hard stones at the root, but I can't scratch them, but I cut off the useless leaves. I quickly called my grandmother, who first removed those hard stones to reveal the white roots. One more stroke and the shepherd's purse will come out of the soil. Later, several shepherd's purse trees were dug, which was much more difficult than I thought. Sure enough, "All that glitters is not gold, but the sea cannot be measured"!
When my grandparents and I finished digging, we went home to pack jiaozi.
Grandma and grandpa's vegetable garden does have a lot of fun, go and experience it!
Grandpa's Garden Composition 13 In the happy summer vacation, I went back to my grandpa's house and visited his vibrant vegetable garden. And learned the technique of growing vegetables from grandpa.
Grandpa's vegetable garden is very simple, about 12 square meters. Tall bamboo poles, colorful pieces of cloth, and a small wooden door made of wood in the south. There are many kinds of vegetables in it, such as cucumbers, tomatoes, potatoes, green vegetables and beans ... just like vegetables in a meeting.
Grandpa's family also has a farming tool called a hoe. It is long and thin, with a moon hanging on it. When you use it, stick it in the soil and pull it back hard. The main function of cultivated land is to make the soil softer and the planted seeds grow stronger, so that we can eat delicious vegetables.
I began to grow vegetables, and grandpa skillfully plowed the land with a hoe. I watched intently and asked grandpa from time to time. Grandpa took out a black mass from his bag. I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, what is this?" Grandpa smiled and said, "This is the seed of green vegetables!" " "These seeds are as small as the eyes of insects. Grandpa told me that there are many ways to grow vegetables. Some plants grow by seeds, while others grow by grafting. Like a potato, cut it into pieces and bury it in the soil, and it will grow. We dig a small hole in the soil, sprinkle the seeds in, water them and bury them. Make it trapezoidal. According to the weather changes, water more when it is dry and less when it rains.
There was nothing wrong with the seeds the other day. A week later, I accidentally saw the seeds germinate! This makes me very happy. Grandpa said, "Don't be too happy, we have to fertilize!" " "Grandpa dug a small hole from the seed 10 cm, buried the fertilizer and poured water on it.
The summer vacation is coming to an end in a blink of an eye. I should go. My grandfather and I have blossomed, too. Seeing the fruits of one's labor, I have a very proud sense of accomplishment. A breeze blew, and they shook their heads as if to say, "Goodbye." I looked at them and left reluctantly. ...
Grandpa's garden composition 14 I was seven or eight years old at that time. I like going to the vegetable garden with grandpa.
This garden is only one or two acres, but in my opinion, it will be interesting. Grandpa's vegetables are planted in the garden: green vegetables, dripping radishes, and "baby dishes" that can squeeze out water. There are many fruit trees, persimmons, peaches, apples, cherries and loquats. They are all natural and do not use pesticides. And these are usually in my stomach. In late spring, cherries are ripe. Grandpa wants to go up the mountain to pick cherries, and I am clamoring to go.
Wild flowers kept blooming all the way, and the sun was very strong. In my opinion, the sun just wants to eat my cherry, but it can't. It stared at my cherry with its only big eyes, greedy! Grandpa took care of me while picking. I insist on picking cherries. Grandpa said I was too young to help me pick it. My little temper came up again: what's the big deal if I don't pick them? Turn around and spoil the food again. Grandpa picked cherries and wanted to drag me back, saying that when he got back, he could eat cherries. My disappointing mouth is greedy again. Good boy, go down the mountain with grandpa.
I feel very satisfied after eating cherry. I have forgotten my unhappiness just now. Haha, how happy it is to watch TV while eating cherries! In a blink of an eye, five years passed, and I 12, my grandfather was ill in bed. I went to the garden quietly. The garden was still the same yard, lovely, but I couldn't come up again. Cherry trees are covered with cherries, which look a little redder than in previous years, but no one picks them. Looking at those attractive big red cherries, I cried.
Grandpa's Garden Composition 15 The back of my house used to be a dirt road, but now few people walk and it has become a wasteland. Grandpa thinks it's a pity that this place is deserted, so he takes a shovel to dig the soil from time to time in spring. Two weeks later, I actually reclaimed more than four points of wasteland.
After several spring rains, fresh soil has been nourished by heavy rains and become more fertile. Grandpa surrounded it with a short bamboo pole, leaving only a small door for people to go in and out. Grandpa went to the market to buy all kinds of seeds. Tomatoes and white sands are planted in the east, and beans, leeks, cucumbers, cabbages, lettuce and pumpkins are planted in the west. Because of the fence, those chickens and ducks can't go in and spoil it.
Vegetables and melons grow up day by day, and grandpa is happy from ear to ear. In June, tomatoes are ripe, but they are very small. Although it is so small, it is red and sweet. The white rice sand is ripe, white and big, and delicious. Beans grow vigorously, and they are long and plentiful. If you can't eat it, you can give it to your neighbor. Leek, not tall, is only as tall as a puppy of two or three months old.
Cucumber vines climb along the melon rack, and fresh cucumbers are one after another, with yellow flowers one after another. After two months, Chinese cabbage can be made into soup and drunk in the stomach, which is warm. Youmai is taller than leek. When you can't finish it, Grandpa gives it to others with a smile. Lettuce doesn't grow tall, so my mother eats it bit by bit and doesn't waste it at all. Pumpkins climb on the flat ground, and several vines grow on one vine.
Grandpa's garden is like an emerald embedded in the wasteland behind the house. No wonder grandpa often stares at vegetable fields and makes me laugh.
Throughout summer and autumn, because of grandpa's garden, there are endless fruits and vegetables at home, and they are still green!