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grandfather's house in the hills north of the village took the fall boulders; standing on the road north of the village population to far to see Grandpa's cottage in the grandfather's hut can beheld to wear white road into the village.

Block stone cottage is a house, like a foreign fairy tale witches house, located in the hills boulders. People sitting in front of stones, one of them are listed, you can see wild flowers beside a small brook, and the small rivers above the pond larger than a small reservoir.

room behind thick black locust trees in the spring and early summer when it was covered with shining white of a tree - sweet of Sophora japonica L.. Long flat open space in front of right, Grandpa dug a ditch, buried onions on a ditch, with a long pull and eat with, to the fall in revenue but also eat a winter. Sprinkle with a stretch of cabbage, sprinkle with a stretch of lettuce, first drill a little bit of bud, a few days ek two leaves, then filled in a few days. I played with a small clay pots that irrigated vegetables, back and forth to mention dozens of tanks have not full control them. Tsui eat the tender leaves, and a thick sauce, extra well with rice. Buried next to the hut a few sunflower seeds, far too can see the yellow sunflowers. Autumn full of strong melon seeds, chewing up and very fragrant.

is the market every day, I want to come here to see the house for him, he took on the accumulation of dozens of eggs on to the market to sell, buy yellowish brown in the dry leaves or other, sure to bring along to buy some biscuits. I can still remembers the taste of the kind of biscuits, unlike supermarkets sell the kind of dry and hard; but the marshy [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sprinkle some sesame seeds to the light blue, I could eat three or four.

I sometimes want to bring a partner and work together to take care of my grandfather more than a year to feed the chickens, chicken eggs early on, and they are the source of my grandfather's economy. Morning, first light shed [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], those chickens to fly out of nest to find food to eat; so before sunset, all sang songs, walked four Fang Buzi to the hut. I do not know what Grandpa used another way, the hen will not flood or from somewhere else to lay eggs, have a memory like a long, came to the hut under the nest. I came after the chickens have now in my ass, I climbed up the stool, from the Luffa vine for insects to eat them, or barefoot in the rivers, the open grass to find loach to them; for the first time they Some feared the slippery guy was alive and kicking, but with experience, they may see me into the water, they flew chase down the competition for the delicious.

this every day free live chickens in the wild, eggs are now produced in the egg farm can not be compared, of course, including the chicken included. Grass thatch tired out playing sub shop in the arbor, the lie for a while, head gourd vine bunches of yellow open flowers, green leaves, trimmed with a few sponge. I had scrambled eggs loofah is often linked to remember the food, and now enriched material, and many things without the time and grow quickly, no matter what the season, as long as you want to eat, you can buy. However, the main problem is that just have not been the time of the precipitation.

sitting in front of the stone hut, and looked around a lush green mountains, lush green trees, rivers edge, Yang; reservoir a silver, from time to time the wind floated the taste of water vapor [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], together with crops and grass taste, people relaxed and happy.

house team take care of the crops for the production built, its mission has been extended to the grandfather died. After Grandpa shack that no one lived, door missing, even after the house a few trees are cut down to the village people. I go out to junior high, the house collapsed the rain, listening to family said, and ran looked at it in the rubble next to the door of the house to see the seeds of fragrant lotus and fall a little grow the Lotus, distribution a thick smell, and I kind of out of a back home, I like to eat fried fragrant lotus leaf.


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