In the spring rainy season, near the old riverside and ditch, wherever there is water, as long as there are bamboo groves, there will be numerous small bamboo shoots. When I was a kid, pulling bamboo shoots was certainly a compulsory course of study. You can use the small bamboo shoots to unpack and stir-fry. You can use them for a long time. At that time I was a boarder in a village a few kilometers away from the middle school. The staple food was bought from the canteen. The dish could not be bought at all. Every week when I came to school, I brought two glass jars, most of which were moldy tofu and pickles. Fried bamboo shoots are naturally rare dishes.
In the season of pulling bamboo shoots, after school every weekend, my friends and I will carry a bamboo bag or a snakeskin bag on their shoulders, and then pick up a single bamboo shoot and wait until they reach the bamboo or snakeskin bag. If you are full, you will go home with satisfaction.
There are several family members in my old house with a patio. Every family loves to line up the small bamboo shoots that will be picked up in front of the patio. Let everyone look at the results, and when they peel off their shells, they can talk and talk with each other. In particular, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of several houses in the old house, while peeling bamboo shoots, folded bamboo shoots with a bamboo shoot shell and saw the passing child, they sent a bamboo shell umbrella and chanted. Bring your bride back," then laughed. Every time I was teased by them, my face was always red to the roots of my neck. But the romantic scene of umbrellas for girls in the rain flashed from time to time in dreams, and I dreamed that one day dreams would become a reality.
Not long ago, my wife and I went to the vegetable market to buy food. Some merchants sold well-picked bamboo shoots and saw bundled bamboo shoots. The wife suddenly whim: Didn't you have many small bamboo shoots in your hometown? Take me to your home to pull a bamboo shoot. For my wife’s proposal, I’m not sure whether or not it’s the turn of duty on this Saturday and Sunday. Let’s go with her to experience the fun of pulling bamboo shoots.
Before leaving, I told my wife that to pull the bamboo shoots might have to be drilled into a thorny bush to give her full protection. My wife listened to my advice and wore a pair of jeans and a hat. I took my wife to the river where my childhood was drawing bamboo shoots, and plunged into the bamboo groves where the thorny weeds were intertwined. The wife exclaimed with joy: Yeah, so many bamboo shoots! It may be that no one has crossed this thorn bush to this piece of bamboo forest to pull bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots emerging from the fresh soil are all full of spirits.
His wife was immersed in the harvest and did not want to return home. I was accompanied by her joy. We only looked down at the bamboo shoots, completely unaware of the drastic changes in the sky, until the spring thunder explosion, heavy rain has been pouring. We drilled bamboo groves to see places without any shelter around them. We quickly took off a piece of bamboo shoots and folded an umbrella. We held high above the wife’s head and laughed and said, let it cover you. ! The wife smiled and said: "Good!" I held my arm tightly. At this time, a unique landscape is presented: In the storm, the muddy path of the village, a middle-aged man holding a bamboo shell umbrella, lying next to his wife, walking slowly.
In the season of pulling bamboo shoots, after school every weekend, my friends and I will carry a bamboo bag or a snakeskin bag on their shoulders, and then pick up a single bamboo shoot and wait until they reach the bamboo or snakeskin bag. If you are full, you will go home with satisfaction.
There are several family members in my old house with a patio. Every family loves to line up the small bamboo shoots that will be picked up in front of the patio. Let everyone look at the results, and when they peel off their shells, they can talk and talk with each other. In particular, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of several houses in the old house, while peeling bamboo shoots, folded bamboo shoots with a bamboo shoot shell and saw the passing child, they sent a bamboo shell umbrella and chanted. Bring your bride back," then laughed. Every time I was teased by them, my face was always red to the roots of my neck. But the romantic scene of umbrellas for girls in the rain flashed from time to time in dreams, and I dreamed that one day dreams would become a reality.
Not long ago, my wife and I went to the vegetable market to buy food. Some merchants sold well-picked bamboo shoots and saw bundled bamboo shoots. The wife suddenly whim: Didn't you have many small bamboo shoots in your hometown? Take me to your home to pull a bamboo shoot. For my wife’s proposal, I’m not sure whether or not it’s the turn of duty on this Saturday and Sunday. Let’s go with her to experience the fun of pulling bamboo shoots.
Before leaving, I told my wife that to pull the bamboo shoots might have to be drilled into a thorny bush to give her full protection. My wife listened to my advice and wore a pair of jeans and a hat. I took my wife to the river where my childhood was drawing bamboo shoots, and plunged into the bamboo groves where the thorny weeds were intertwined. The wife exclaimed with joy: Yeah, so many bamboo shoots! It may be that no one has crossed this thorn bush to this piece of bamboo forest to pull bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots emerging from the fresh soil are all full of spirits.
His wife was immersed in the harvest and did not want to return home. I was accompanied by her joy. We only looked down at the bamboo shoots, completely unaware of the drastic changes in the sky, until the spring thunder explosion, heavy rain has been pouring. We drilled bamboo groves to see places without any shelter around them. We quickly took off a piece of bamboo shoots and folded an umbrella. We held high above the wife’s head and laughed and said, let it cover you. ! The wife smiled and said: "Good!" I held my arm tightly. At this time, a unique landscape is presented: In the storm, the muddy path of the village, a middle-aged man holding a bamboo shell umbrella, lying next to his wife, walking slowly.
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