The atmosphere of the countryside is pleasant, and the pine trees on the mountains in the distance are still white with snow, as if they are surrounded by a color.

The ditches and ravines are all white, and the eyes hurt, and it is good if they are evenly covered, but no, they are not high or low.

After an hour's drive on the dirt roads of the countryside, I finally arrived home before dark, and my sister and mother at home didn't know she was back, and they were excited to see her.

When her sister Ning Si went to look through her bag, she suddenly realized that she was empty-handed and didn't buy anything home, but fortunately, Xia Qing's snacks hadn't been eaten yet, and there were a lot of leftovers in the backpack.

People who come back from working in the village will buy a lot of sweets, biscuits and other things to share in the yard and eat.

On the ground is a pile of wood fire raised by her mother, which is heated like this in winter, and Xia Qing has never lived in such an environment, Xia Qing feels extremely fresh, and she is curious about all kinds of things.

When her mother saw her come back, she was busy cooking all kinds of delicious things in the kitchen, although the delicious ones were some small local vegetables in the countryside, many of which could not be bought in the city.

The smoke curls up, and there is a different smell of rice coming from the kitchen, which is a long-lost smell, and I haven't smelled it for a long time.

She went into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, and was ready to help her mother, but before she could do anything, she was stopped by her mother, because her mother said, "When you get home, you have to wait to eat what your mother cooks." It seems to be a simple sentence, but it is the scene that many wanderers yearn for the most.

In the pot is the dried cowpeas that my mother is holding, the boiling hot is constantly bubbling hot, and her nose is upturned, "I haven't had this smell for a long time, I will definitely eat a lot of rice later." ”

My sister knew that they hadn't eaten for a day and had walked so much, so she had already gone to find dry goods, and the peanuts and melon seeds she planted had already been boiled into salt peanuts during the harvest, and salt melon seeds, which had a little salty taste, and people couldn't stop eating them.

"Quietly back?"

"How's it going? I've found the money in the past two years, right? My skin has turned whiter, and I'm getting more and more beautiful. ”

The neighbor's aunt walked into the house with a smile, and the first thing she greeted was how much money she had made outside, rather than asking if you had been doing well in the past two years.

Just like the college entrance examination, everyone is only looking forward to your grades, or an admission letter, but they don't care about you, in the three years of preparing for the college entrance examination, what have you paid, how many days of hard work, how many nights have you stayed awake, and a lot of hardships have been denied in the eyes of others, because what they just want to see is the result.

So we are in the shackles of life, being denied by more and more words, the more we are denied, the more panicked, the more helpless we are, the more we learn to disguise, but no one knows, at the next intersection of life, we have red eyes, but we don't forget to be vigilant behind us!

On the road of growing up, from a very young age, how many people accuse us of being ignorant, how many people accuse us of being uncaring, and how many people accuse us of getting carried away...... In fact, we are only in our early twenties.

We originally belonged to innocence, and we should have enjoyed the joy of our age, but because of the mouths of everyone, our hard life has become a different appearance, and even we hate it.

In this era of dazzling lights and only white light, everyone is looking forward to how bright the halo is on your head, but no one sees your faded smile, or no one cares.

There was still laughter in the house, and everyone was still so happy when she came back, and the sisters were eating snacks and waiting for their mother's meal.

The sky slowly darkened, and the lights of the night sky were on the opposite side, and they were like stars one by one, twinkling throughout the village.

"It's time to eat. ”

"Sister, hurry up and eat, Mom made your favorite vegetarian potato. My sister shouted loudly in the house.

Vegetarian potatoes, this is a special dish, the potatoes are washed, boiled directly in white water, dipped in vegetarian paste peppers, is her favorite dish, especially in the season when the potatoes are just harvested, she can eat as a meal, eat potatoes can also be full, just dug back from the soil En potatoes, pink and sweet, for her is the world's deliciousness.

Looking at the dishes on the table, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, they were all delicacies she loved to eat.

After almost a day and a night, she hadn't eaten for almost a day and a night, and she couldn't wait to move the chopsticks, and she was eating with chopsticks in one hand and boiled peeled potatoes in the other, eating with relish.

"How's it going? Can you get used to it? These dishes may not taste as good as the food in your city. Dad looked at Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia and asked.

Xia Qing had a mouthful of food in her mouth, and replied hesitantly: "Uncle, what are you talking about? What kind of rural city, as long as it is home, no matter what you eat, it is delicious, really delicious." ”

That's right, as long as it's home, no matter what you eat, it's delicious, and it's a delicacy that no amount of money can buy.

"What is this? sweet and sour, so delicious?" Xia Qing asked with a piece of dried plum between his chopsticks.

"Do you want to guess what this is? You must have eaten it anyway. "Tranquility suddenly sold Guanzi, you must let Xia Qing guess by herself, what is this.

Xia Qing looked left and right over and over again, but she still couldn't think of what it was, she shook her head helplessly, and shook her head left and right at everyone a few times. "Don't tell me to forget it, I'll eat more anyway. ”

"Haha, it's dried plums, didn't you expect it? It's made of plums, have you ever eaten it?" Seeing that Xia Qing didn't guess, Ning Ning replied with a smug smile.

With a surprised expression, she took a piece of dried plum with her chopsticks again, and studied it carefully for a while, but she still couldn't see that it was actually made of fruit plums.

Every family in the village has a lot of plum trees, and there are more than a dozen of them in his own house, and they will receive a lot of fruits every year, and when they are ripe, they are basically unable to eat.

Sometimes the ground is falling one by one, but later, in order not to waste so many plums, people will pick some of them when they are ripe, remove the plum kernels with a knife, cut them into pieces and dry them.

When it is golden brown, it is almost the same, and then steamed at high temperature, added an appropriate amount of sugar, put it in a jar and seal it, so that it becomes a sweet and sour delicacy.

In the cold winter, in the spring, in the summer, in every season that is not to eat plums, you can taste the taste of plums.

Sometimes in the hot summer, it is always anorexic, and eating a few pieces of sweet and sour dried plums can also be appetizing to relieve the heat.