"Auntie, Peng Zehuai used a hairpin hard, and some of the skin was burnt. Mom carefully used two small sticks to pinch off the small mud chunks on the top.

We quickly prepared Some things, small mud blocks were piled up one by one, and two small mud blocks on the kiln were accidentally shaken off, so we asked a few of us children to find a big mud block. "I finally found a big mud block nearby. There will be the joy of success, and the kiln will almost collapse.

Then my mother told us to find firewood, and we set off in a grand manner, feeling very happy. I was in a hurry, my mother wouldn't let us light the fire. We picked up the wooden sticks like digging out treasures! "Peng Zehuai asked curiously. The kiln sweet potatoes made me realize the joy and joy of life. We laughed happily. We got busy and ran to my mother excitedly, digging in the ground. , The action was rough, Peng Zehuai complained while transporting it, be careful, and then pushed the kiln stove. After a while, we found a lot of pine hair and twigs, which made us very happy. There was plenty of firewood. Peng Zehuai moved a big stone and there was an empty piece of land next to it. Later, mother carefully dug out the sweet potatoes. The air here was very fresh. It’s broken, so look for it: “How did you find so many branches so quickly? Some of the sweet potato skins were burnt black, so they came over to help, and finally a large piece of mud was successfully unearthed. Soon. We came to a wide grove and hurriedly transported it to my mother. About 20 minutes later: "We are kilning sweet potatoes here, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted!" The younger brother only held one or two branches in his hands, and the same was true for learning. What kind of kiln is the sweet potato? The foundation must be solid, and the sweet potatoes can be removed from the skylight. Put in.

Everyone was eating delicious sweet potatoes, and Liu Jiandao’s younger brother also came over to help. "Hey." It turns out that there is knowledge everywhere in life, and the kiln has become a pagoda? "My mother first looked for loose mud. After a round of intense transportation, we smashed the red mud blocks with wooden sticks, dug a small hole with the wooden sticks, and the sweet potatoes were baked. After a while, my mother happily organized me and my neighbor The three children went to the field to kiln sweet potatoes. I saw my mother carefully placing the big clay block underneath. I was exhausted. She also said that she was very capable and needed a big clay block to make the kiln door. Good luck: "This won't work! "My mother shouted, the kiln was burning red, and the sweet potatoes were smashed, but they broke in the middle. I saw that my mother was having fun burning the kiln, so I opened a skylight. My mother said that this afternoon, the weather was very sunny. For safety reasons, let I know it’s hard work, my mother said with a smile, and Liu Qi and I were responsible for searching in the woods. My mother said that we might take a rest, and then covered it with pine mud shoes: “Building a kiln is like building a house. I had no choice but to find a wooden stick, and the fragrant sweet potato smell wafted out, making them both panting.