At this time, Lin Hainan walked over, put his arm around his mother's shoulders from behind, and said, "Mom, you have worked hard. ”

As he spoke, he buried his head in his mother's shoulder.

"Silly son, how do you think about looking at your mother in the kitchen today, if I'm not mistaken, every time you come in, your mouth is "Oh, Mom, is breakfast ready, I'm starving." Mother Jiang Yanlan said jokingly.

"Hehe, then your son is hungry, who will you call if you don't ask you to cook for me, you say yes, Mom."

"Yes, yes, you'll be poor."

"Mom, I suddenly want to hug you."

"Nan'er, do you have something you want to tell your mother, ah?"

"No, what's wrong, can't you hug my dear mother if it's okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Mother Jiang Yanlan said with a smile.

"I'll help you, Mom."

"Okay, come on."

With that, the mother and son happily completed the preparation and preparation of breakfast together in this kitchen full of warm hearts and love.

"Alright, you're done." Jiang Yanlan said happily.

"Alright, go call your dad for breakfast, Nan'er."

"Uh-huh, okay."

After getting ready, the family happily sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, the atmosphere was pleasant, all enviable, this is home, warm and peaceful, touching and plain. Dad Lin Yanzheng has a lot of food. Before eating, he would take a large bowl each time and serve it with a full bowl of soup.

When eating, Dad first picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, picked up some green vegetables, and put them in his mouth. Pick up a large, fragrant piece of meat, take a bite, and then take a big bite of the rice. In less than 3 minutes, a bowl full of rice was "wiped out" by Dad. Then he will go for another bowl of rice and continue to eat. Mom Jiang Yanlan eats completely different from dad eats.

Dad Lin Yanzheng will serve two large bowls of rice, while Mom will only serve half a bowl of rice. Mom first picked up the chopsticks with the standard gesture, then held the bowl with her left hand, then picked up two green vegetables, slowly put them in her mouth and chewed them a few times. Then pick up a small piece of meat and put it in your mouth. Finally, take a small bite of rice with chopsticks, put it in your mouth, and chew it slowly. Almost 5 minutes passed, and her mother Jiang Yanlan also completed her "task". Lin Hainan, on the other hand, devoured his food, because he knew that this might be his last breakfast at home.

At this time, Hainan raised the milk in front of him and said solemnly; "Mom and Dad, I salute you two elders with a glass, replace wine with milk, I wish you a smooth work, everything goes well, everything goes well, and you are healthy."

This amused Lin Yanzheng and Jiang Yanlan, thinking, how strange is this kid today.

Father Lin Yanzheng first said: "Nan'er, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Lin Hainan said: "Parents, let's make this glass of milk first, let's talk later, okay?" ”

Lin Yanzheng and Jiang Yanlan looked at each other, this kid is really unpredictable.

"Okay, cheers, I hope Nan'er can be healthy, have a successful career, and be happy every day."

Mother Jiang Yanlan also happily replied. The three of them raised their glasses and drank together, so unhappy. They served each other food, served each other food, and handed each other tissues. I think that's how families should be. Lin Hainan brought a big bowl of rice to his father, he took the rice, and stuffed a large ball of rice with chopsticks into his mouth. Before he could swallow the rice, he scooped spoonful after spoonful of soup with a spoon and drank it "gurgling". After drinking the soup, he picked up a small yellow croaker and nibbled on it. Halfway through the gnaw, he "toss" the little yellow croaker and pulled the rest of the rice into his mouth, at this time Lin Hainan and his mother saw that there were still a few grains of rice left in the corner of his father Lin Yanzheng's mouth.

Lin Hainan looked at her mother again, she was drinking the soup in small sips, and there was no sound at all. She gently pinched a fish, carefully picked out the bones, drank a few sips in small sips, and ate the flesh. Mother Jiang Yanlan eats so slowly that she can't be more slow. After a while, she finally finished eating, and Lin Hainan walked over to take a look. Wow! There is not a grain of rice in the bowl! Hahaha, the whole family laughed, happy, so uncomfortable.

After eating, the family cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in harmony, this time it was not only her mother Jiang Yanlan who cleaned up alone, Lin Hainan was also helping quickly, even his father Lin Yanzheng was like the sun coming out of the west to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, the family, happily cleaned up, just like in the harvest season, the farmers were happily harvesting their crops in the fields.

When the autumn breeze blows your cheeks, in the rice field, the full ears of rice are full of ripe joy, bending over, bowing back, bowing head, it seems to be a model of modesty for successful people, when autumn comes, fruitful, autumn is high and refreshing, a mature breath comes to the face, all this is the magic canvas - nature, carefully with lines of different thicknesses, colorful paints, sketching one after another beautiful and moving, colorful pictures, people are refreshed.

I love autumn, love the tranquility of autumn, love the simplicity of autumn, and love the nobility of autumn. When the autumn wind blows through the fields, blowing the yellow rice, the golden rice, laughing and bending over. Only then did people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest, and the farmers in the field, whose faces were blackened by the sun, had a smile on their faces, and they didn't know how much sweat they had shed, and now that the harvest was in sight, could it not make people happy? In the rice field, a piece of yellow and clear rice rises with the autumn wind, and in the green vegetable field, the fat and tender vegetable leaves shine with crystal dewdrops. The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer holds a sickle and drives a locomotive back and forth between the fields. The rumbling sound resounded in the ears, and the fields were full of busy people, even children, who followed behind the adults, helping to pick up ears of rice and do what they could. A hundred flowers compete for spring, and spring is bright, which is people's praise of spring.

Actually, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors of autumn are brilliant and gorgeous. The maple forest spreads a red carpet on the earth, and when the autumn wind blows, the maple leaves make a rattling sound, as if they are applauding to celebrate the harvest scene. The yellow ears of rice hang down with heavy ears, and the cotton peaches are like small trees, blooming like eggs. Ah, not rice fields, but a sea of gold; It's not a cotton field, it's a world of silver. Qiu took out a small bag from his side, took out the fruitful fruits like a trick, and threw them to the audience, the bag seemed to have endless fruits, and he couldn't take them all, and he couldn't take them. The heavy fruits fly to the earth, falling full of golden branches, what a fruitful golden autumn scene!

The Autumn Girl is coming to us singing the song of the harvest. In the rice field, the sound of the machine rumbled, and the harvesters sang happy songs, shuttling back and forth in the field, taking the heavy rice ears into the "arms". The leaves on the tree are constantly changing color, gradually turning dark red, pink, light red, golden yellow, light yellow, light yellow, orange...... Presented in a variety of colors. The autumn scenery is as beautiful as a fairy tale, as beautiful as a dream

Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cooler day by day, as if to tell people that summer has passed and autumn has begun. With the arrival of the autumn wind, the color of the leaves of the trees is constantly changing in order to adapt to the changes in the environment, gradually turning yellow, red, and then beginning to lose their leaves. The fields are golden, and there is a gratifying scene of a good harvest, giving people a feeling of "spring and autumn". In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, all kinds of chrysanthemums are not to be outdone, in a thousand postures, bloom to their heart's content, the colors of chrysanthemums are colorful: some are as white as snow, some are black and purple as black jade, and some are golden as gold......

It looks graceful and luxurious, pleasing to the eye. Enjoy the sunshine and rain in the summer, and in the autumn, the rice is ripe, and the golden smile is dedicated to the farmer friends who take care of them carefully! In the Great Northern Wilderness in early autumn, endless golden waves are rolling everywhere, flowing with the refreshing fragrance of rice and beans. Rice harvesters are busy in the golden rice fields. In autumn, the bright red apples peel off the green leaves and look out; Little red lantern-like dates hung all over the branches; Bunches of grapes like purple agate hang under the grape trellises, which is so charming! Such a scene is no different from a farmer's harvest, which is really happy and beautiful. After putting away the tableware, Lin Hainan accompanied his mother Jiang Yanfang to wash the dishes in the kitchen, while his father Lin Yanzheng was reading the newspaper on the sofa in the living room, watching the news in recent days, and watching the big events and interesting things that happened in S City today.

Today is a little sad, probably sad again a sense of powerlessness for many things, we have always thought that we live in a democratic and peaceful society, only to find out that it is our kindness that limits my imagination, hidden behind the glossy skin is full of devastation and decay. We may never know who the grandfather, doctor, uncle, and police are behind the red, yellow and blue, but the restrictions tell you that these are all children talking nonsense, do you believe it? Democracy, whose democracy is it? Is it the common people or? Whose law is it all about? Who is it used to punish? Restricting whom?