An interesting thing

An interesting thing is like a movie with twists and turns, and the wonderful little shots make up a beautiful life. I love life and love the little shots that make my life full of laughter and laughter. Whenever I am upset, I will remember that interesting little shot.

Usually, I have only eaten sweet potatoes, but I have never dug sweet potatoes. Once, I had a sip of sweet potato with my brother and sister.

At that time, when the three of us were "exploring", we found a "fengshui treasure". My brother told us: "There are definitely many sweet potatoes in the place with a lot of stems." With strong curiosity, I found a leafy land with them and immediately started. At first, I was probably a sly cat who met a dead mouse. I was lucky. I dug one after three times. Later, luck was not so good. I dug for a long time, but I couldn’t hide it like us. Ken appeared. Look at my brother and sister, the sweet potatoes they dug have piled up into a hill. This can make me anxious. I am like a headless fly, dig a piece in the east, dig a piece in the west, but all the bamboo baskets are filled with water, and I have not dug them. I even wonder if my brother's words are true. Look at the ground again, these sweet potato leaves are tossed by us for five years and seven injuries, scars, it is a waste! In the end, her sister was so sophisticated. When she calmed down and thought about it, she said to me: "There is not enough to dig into the sweet potato. We can't dig too much. You can certainly dig a lot of sweet potatoes." Her words, I think it is quite reasonable, I accepted her opinion and began to dig deeper... Through our three tacit cooperation, I soon dug a lot of sweet potatoes. After we picked a few good sweet potatoes and washed them, the next task was to burn sweet potatoes.

Although the teacher said that he can't play with fire, but everything has to be tried, is this life interesting? .

My sister cleaned the sweet potato, my brother came up with a lot of firewood, and I piled up a "small house" to prepare the baked sweet potato. The fire was born, put the sweet potato down, and looked at the raging fire. I have an inexplicable feeling in my heart. I don’t know if I want to eat delicious sweet potato right away or because of the fun of labor. After 20 minutes, we ate sweet potato, took a bite, licked, fragrant and soft, and also had a game. After a while, a big sweet potato was wiped out by me. Look at me, I look at you, although everyone's mouth is dark, but we laugh so sweet...

In the evening, I couldn't sleep in bed, looking at the starry night sky, thinking: After passing my own labor, I got both fun and enjoyment. It was a fun thing!