Eating sugar cane

Yesterday, my watch bought a sugar cane. I didn't have time to wash it. I ate it.

I ate it with gusto, and there was a bit of "sweetness". Sugar cane slid into my stomach with a blink of an eye. The second aunt saw me gorging and couldn't help but smile.

This morning, the second aunt took me to the market to buy food as usual. We walked for a long time, passing through several fresh restaurants, and the second aunt did not care. We continued to move forward and walked for half an hour. I questioned my second aunt: "Why don't you buy food?" The second aunt smiled and replied: "I am buying sugar cane for you!" Oh, it turned out that I was in a surprise. Finally met a few to buy sugar cane, the second aunt wants to pick a fresh, not too thick, not too thin. So I picked it up in these few houses, left to look at it, right-handed, touched my chin for a while, and scratched my scalp for a while. Under the careful selection of the second aunt, I finally picked a satisfactory sugar cane. This cane skin is dark purple, one section, and the length is like a bamboo.

The uncle who sold sugar cane grabbed the sugar cane, picked up the paring knife, and turned it while cutting. After a while, the black and purple sugar cane was reborn, and changed into a beautiful yellowish dress. The water was in front of my eyes and exudes fascinating The fragrance makes me drool.

After returning home, I can't wait to pick up the sugar cane, wash it with water, put it in my mouth, and the upper and lower front teeth bite the sugar cane hard until the deep tooth print is concave on it, and then gently click, "click" A small piece of sugar cane was sent to my mouth, and then chewed and sucked the sweet juice, so that the sweet juice slowly slid into my stomach along the throat, and then spread all over the body, this is a sweet and happy feeling. When the sugar cane in the mouth can no longer chew the juice, it has to reluctantly spit out the residue. After a while, a sugar cane was eaten by me. However, the taste of sugar cane still makes me feel good. At this time, a poem appeared in my mind: "When the day of the Wohe, the sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows the Chinese food, the grain is hard." Everyday at noon, the sun is empty, the farmer uncle is still working in the field. Sowing every spring, summer seedlings, autumn harvest... I have the sugar cane I eat today. How much blood and sweat the peasant uncle has to pay during this period! At this point, my mind flashed a second aunt to work for a morning, but also dragged the tired body, bought me the favorite sugar cane scene, the eyes can not help but some moist, my heart is full of gratitude. I am about to raise my hand to wipe my tears, and my ears are ringing again. I am going to go to school before going out to school. My mother said: "Be careful when crossing the road, don't argue with classmates at school, listen carefully to class, study hard!" Concerned with the sweet juice in the sugar cane slowly moisturized my heart.

Isn't this sweet sugar cane juice the sweat of the farmer's uncle? Isn't it the second aunt's love for me? Isn't it the taste of a warm home? Eating sugar cane made me realize the taste of love and the taste of happiness. I realized how lucky, happy and sweet life is in this age.

The sweet cane water is deeply engraved in my memory.

Fifth grade: Wang Xinyu