Another year in Qiu Lai.
In the fruitful autumn
Picking crazily in the farm yard.
It's like a feast of fruits and vegetables.
It is the most burning carnival in the pastoral field.
Recently, there is a honey mania about picking vegetables in other people's gardens. All this stems from an accidental vegetable picking experience last weekend.
It was last Saturday afternoon, and the sun shone from the tall poplar trees at night, mottled and swaying. Silent village, the tranquility of the years. In the alley, occasionally people walk out of the small courtyard where apples are covered with branches and impatiens are in full bloom, and they are comfortable and leisurely. We followed the local people in Dabancheng and wandered in this village called Shuimogou Village Team 7. When you meet someone, ask where there is a vegetable garden to pick. Enthusiastic fellow villagers, "how long is the road and how far is the hand" point to people they know.
The male owner of that house happened to be wandering in the alley. So he took us to his vegetable garden. It was in the depths of a path deeply covered by trees and grass, and there was a visual sense that "a dog's teeth should pity the moss, but a small buckle of firewood can't be opened for a long time." I wouldn't have found it myself if the host hadn't led the way.
Along the way, through the canal, through the rocks, around the jungle, the heart is "jungle adventure"? I have been looking for a strange valley until the garden caught my eye. I think my eyes must have seen a treasure at that moment, and my eyes were full of little stars of surprise.
The host was very silent, so he simply asked us what we wanted, and then he got into the ground and began to help us pick vegetables. So, we also began to "treasure hunt" under the vines and among the leaves. While picking, I feel that the length is too good, and I am surprised that the shape is too strange and interesting.
Later, the hostess with a headscarf and basket turned in from the other side of the wall. Although she looks a bit like "grandma wolf", she is a very kind aunt. When we saw a few "red girls" in a corner, which I only had when I was a child, and now they are almost extinct, we asked her, "Can I pick them?" She said cheerfully, "Pick it, pick it!" In fact, it can be seen that this "red girl" carefully planted in an inconspicuous corner without a weed around should also be her treasure.
Aunt chatted with us while picking vegetables. He said that he had two greenhouses in another field, and his tone was very proud. She also told us that we were late, and she had already bought the early potatoes, which were especially sandy and delicious. I asked her, is there any later? She said yes, but it was not as delicious as the early potatoes she bought. That simple simplicity poked me in the heart. Here, we not only experienced a pure natural picking, but also experienced a kind and simple "simple road" life.
When the vegetables were almost finished, my aunt pointed to the leek and asked us if we wanted it. We said no, but she said to give it to you for free, take it home and wrap it in jiaozi, and then cut it for us. When calculating the money, slowly five bags of vegetables cost 20 yuan, and we were all shocked by the cheap price. When I arrived at the door, I took out some green onions and stuffed them for us to eat, saying that this was particularly delicious and bigger than the onions outside. People still lack generous kindness, and they don't want to go out of the vegetable garden.
Then, then, I was obsessed with this kind of picking and couldn't extricate myself. When I don't come home from work, the cat picks tomatoes in other people's tomato fields. Sasha vujacic's red flesh, in the golden sunshine, makes people want to cry. It seems that tomatoes were this color when they were very young, when greenhouses were still scarce.
Even during lunch break, I went to the windmill square to "feel the nature", and the key point was to see if there were any delicious fruits (just take me to send some). It's no problem for me to meet the newly ripe and undiscovered plums, so I squatted down beside the dwarf tree and pulled and pulled. In fact, I also have doubts in my heart. I'm sure this really won't be considered a "strange" person? However, when these are shared with everyone, they are replaced by pride and happiness!
Time always flies, and it will be late autumn soon. Therefore, I advise you to cherish the fruits of autumn, and wait until next year if you don't experience them!