Yechui primary school composition

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Picnic composition 1 We got everything ready on Tuesday morning for this first picnic. When we arrived at the school playground, we lined up to set off for the goal. On the way, some of us were singing, some were talking, and we arrived at our destination unconsciously.

Before the teacher took us to the designated place, some students had taken out the wok from their bags. Get ready to run.

Chen Lei first took out a thick cloth from his pocket. Let's spread it on the ground and put the food in the bag. Then, several of us, Qi Xin, joined hands and moved some bricks from the side to make a stove. As soon as the classmates set the stove, they put the pot on it and tried it, only to find that the stove was too big. I took it apart and started over, but I just put the stove away and forgot to dig a hole. As a result, I had to tear it down and start over. Stone picked up the shovel and began to dig from the ground. It can be seen that other people's cooking cigarettes have already gone up, and we have done well. Now put firewood in the stove, and then let Mr. Sun pour alcohol on the firewood and light it. The firewood caught fire. Give off a beating flame.

We prepared our own cooking materials by the tablecloth and then cooked them one by one. First, Xu Linhua meatballs. I have long heard that the meatballs made by his grandfather are delicious. Today, I can finally eat them. He emptied the meatballs from the lunch box and put them in the pot. He also poured vegetables into the pot with a lot of water, sprinkled with monosodium glutamate and salt, which made us dumbfounded and agile, and dazzled me. After a while, the food was put into the bowl, and when the fragrance came out, it could be smelled everywhere. Members of other groups came to eat. It's time for me to cook and start to sprinkle oil on the pot. Yan Min asked what this dish was. I said, "Stir-fry the leeks." He poured a bag of leeks into the pot. The crisp voice always echoes in my ears, and then I pour the dried incense in, add some salt and chicken essence to make a delicious meal. I put my own cooking on the tablecloth. then ...

When all the dishes are ready, we will taste delicious food there. Face success with a smile.

Picnic Primary School Composition 2 Picnic at the seaside, the day I have been waiting for has finally arrived. My mother took me to their class reunion that day and went to the seaside for a picnic and barbecue. The weather was really bad that day, and it was raining, but it didn't affect our mood at all. We happily came to the seaside of Blackstone and rented a space there. The adults took out everything prepared in the car, and the aunts began to prepare. They string meatballs, roll mushrooms, and uncles make a fire. We children are not idle. Under mother's command, we helped them pass vegetables and bamboo sticks. With the music, we soon began to barbecue. At first, some weeds were indeed lit, but for some reason, they were quickly put out. After several attempts, it still didn't catch fire, but the black smoke was getting thicker and thicker. My eyes are covered with smoky DC tears. I looked up and asked Uncle Qu Shuai for help. My uncle said to me, "Take less weeds and loosen them first, and it will be better." . With a grain of salt, I lit it his way, and then the carbon lit. When the fire is not big, I use my mother's hat to fan the wind. People put kebabs, chicken necks and sausages on the stove. ...

The first time I was inexperienced, some burned all the bamboo sticks and some smoked the meat. And my whole body is black and gray, and my whole face has turned into a "big cat." Fortunately, my mother brought me a change of clothes, but I was still very happy to see the delicious food I baked. It's time for dinner. I'm eating my own grilled shrimp and sausage. It smells delicious. Driven by me, those brothers and sisters joined hands and baked their own food. After dinner, Uncle Wang took us to the seaside to swim and build sand sculptures. We had a good time. How time flies! Time to go home. We packed our bags and cleaned up the garbage at the seaside. I don't want to leave the big black stone beach. The whole day was full of laughter. What an unforgettable picnic by the sea!

I'm in grade three, and I really want to have a picnic. However, due to safety problems, the school rules can't go. But Mr. Song took several of our good friends to win on Saturday.

We drove the No.6 bus to the Xu Hao Bridge in the suburbs. We were all in high spirits and skipped to the wide river beach.

We girls are best at singing and dancing, but we can't make a stove at all. Boys take this opportunity to show off. They found strange stones of different colors to build them. We girls just stood there in a daze and didn't know what to do. Teacher Song saw that we really couldn't do it, so he moved a big stone to help us build it.

Set up the stove, let's put the pot on it, plug the gap with stones, and then attack with both hands. We hold the skin and don't know how to wrap it. Someone said, "As long as the bag comes, you can eat it, and nothing else." We listened. It makes sense. Whether we like it or not, we have wrapped up all kinds of strange copies. There are triangles, ellipses, some like mice, some like small flowers ... Xiong Mengyun wrapped a round one, just like a small steamed stuffed bun.

The water is boiling, so we put the wonton soup in the pot. After a while, Chao Shou floated up. We all gathered around, and Teacher Song said, "Ladies first, men pull over." We were carrying delicious wonton. Anyway, my stomach was growling. I poured the seasoning into the bowl, even though my hands were full of oil, I didn't care. The male students watched us eat so sweetly that the saliva flowed out. It's finally gay men's turn to learn. They rushed at us with lunch boxes. Take a bowl and run. It's Mr. Song's turn. We watched Mr. Song eat with relish, so I wanted to eat another bowl, but my stomach was bulging. After dinner, we waded in a nearby stream.

I put my feet in the water, which is very cold. I stepped on the sand at the bottom of the river, itchy and really comfortable. But some pebbles hurt my feet. We walked in the water with one foot high and one foot low, and the laughter scared away all the small fish.

Teacher Song asked us to leave. We asked Mr. Song to wait a little longer. It was getting late and we had to leave reluctantly. Goodbye, Xiaohetan. I'll come again.

Today's picnic, I was assigned to the post of cleaning rice and getting vegetables. This position is not easy. I have to hurry to wash rice.

It's not that I haven't eaten. It's all at home. The weather is not cold and the water is not cold. I poured water into the washbasin, stretched out my hand to touch it, and my hand suddenly went numb. The cold water made my poor hand unconscious, but I gritted my teeth, bravely put my hand into the washbasin and poured out the water. There was no leakage of rice under the "protection" of my hand ... So I scoured it for three times, and my fingers had long been out of control and could not move. I have no choice but to take it back.

The playground is empty, no one, just me and some other students who do the same job as me. Needless to say, they must have "escaped" and left us first. Finally, led by an aunt, we finally set foot on the road to the picnic site.

Walking on the muddy and rugged mountain road, I feel heavier and heavier. The washbasin in my hand seems to weigh 1000 kilograms, which makes my arm ache very much. Besides, the road seems thousands of miles away. I jumped from jumping to slowing down a little, then walked more and more tired, and finally I was exhausted. My feet seem to be filled with lead water, and it is difficult to take a step. However, I still haven't seen my classmate. ...

Suddenly, Sun Yizhou in front suddenly shouted, "I heard my classmate's voice!" " "I listened attentively and really vaguely heard the voices of many students. This is really a long drought, so I ran with all my strength and finally saw the busy figure of my classmates. I am ecstatic. If I am not too tired, I will cheer loudly and run wildly.

We put rice in the pot, and then I have to find firewood. I just barely came over, and now I don't even have time to rest, so I have to find firewood ... I almost fell to the ground.

However, thinking about how delicious this pot of rice is, I tried to fight fatigue and went out to find firewood again.

Picnic is like a happy angel, flying slowly in my heart.

Our party has made full preparations for the picnic, and my mother has bought cooking utensils and food, just waiting to set off.

Set out, we sang songs all the way to the yellow lawn. From a distance, a peach blossom forest exudes a faint fragrance.

Arriving at the destination, or in the morning, we went to visit Taolin. It's easy to get to noon. Let's get started! Everyone began to do their own work. We children can only collect firewood. Fortunately, there are bushes not far from us. When we came to the bushes, the bushes here were very thin and long. I aimed at one, folded it hard and it fell. Really fragile! I quickly folded them until I couldn't hold them, and then handed them over to my brother. We were very efficient and soon overfulfilled our task.

When we came to the "formal work area", the adults were also very busy. We can't cook, cut, stir-fry or make a fire. Cutting vegetables doesn't help us, so we must make a fire. I told two children to bring firewood here. I didn't expect these children to be very capable. They chopped all the firewood into small pieces and could use it directly. This fire is also very obedient, I am in charge. Because of our cooperation, the time was shortened a lot, and dinner was finally served.

After the hard work, everyone's stomach is singing empty plans. Everyone left the "post" in three steps and two steps, picked up a bowl and ate it. Accommodation is my specialty. I can't help talking, but I keep eating. The same rice, eaten in the embrace of nature and cooked with firewood, is equally delicious. This dish is also exquisite, and with the scenery, it is really pleasant.

I can't forget that picnic It gave me a taste of the fun of work and Gan Guo after work.

On Thursday afternoon, the teacher told us a good news: a spring outing on Friday. After hearing the news, the whole class was boiling, discussing what to eat and what to play. All the students in the class are smiling and looking forward to tomorrow's picnic.

After school, although it was raining, it still couldn't quench the enthusiasm of the whole class. Many classmates invited them to buy food together.

Finally on Friday, I saw my classmates carrying big bags and small bags. I knew it would be a very happy picnic. Soon, we set off.

At the destination, the teacher asked the whole class to work in groups. We found a more suitable place to make a fire, so we set up a pot and began to work. I thought the picnic would go smoothly, but I didn't expect to get into trouble at the beginning: because the sinking square is near the river, many flowers and plants are stained with water, so the fire is either too small or can't burn. After repeated experiments, a solution was finally found, that is, blowing while burning. After using this method, the fire soon became big and the water boiled. Everyone poured the dishes into the pot, and before the dishes were ready, we smelled the fragrance and increased our motivation. I blew the fire hard and saw it getting bigger and bigger, almost burning my hair. Only when we heard the sound of "the pot is boiling" did the members of our regiment pick up the dishes and gobble them up. I didn't even know it was hot, so I picked up something and stuffed it in my mouth. Look at the way we eat, and you will know how delicious it is!

Just when we were having the best time, a group of people next to us didn't know what was put into the fire. When we saw the fire, it jumped up and set the pot on fire. The whole class quickly put out the fire to prevent it from spreading. At this time, some classmates cried, so we immediately went to comfort them and donated all our food. Later, with the efforts of the classmates, they ate their own food again.

There are many interesting things in the picnic, so I won't say them one by one. In short, we had a good picnic. Through this picnic, we not only exercised our independent ability, but also enhanced the spirit of cooperation among our classmates.

Today, I, my parents and some of my mother's colleagues went to Gongzhuang for a picnic. I listened and jumped three feet. Since the last picnic in our school, all the meals cooked were raw, cooked and half cooked, so I only ate a little. But this time is different. The food cooked by adults must be delicious.

In a forest in Gongzhuang. We found the stone, set it up, put the pot on, and put the washed rice in the pot. Everything except the east wind. The next step is to find materials. I saw an uncle climb the mountain to find materials (you know, the gable is as flat as our wall). I thought it was fun, so I climbed up with the tree on the wall. When we picked up the good materials and threw them down, my uncle jokingly said, "Have you thought about how to go on?" I was shocked: miserable. But there's nothing I can do. I had to climb down slowly, covered in mud.

I started cooking, and my mother lit the fire and covered it. After a while, everyone was in a mess. Some said, "The fire is too big, so reduce it!" Some said, "The fire is too small, so it should be increased!" Some said, "Open the lid to see if it is cooked!" Others said, "Don't open it, or you'll be unfamiliar!" Finally, my mother opened the lid and found that the rice was almost cooked. Uncle immediately picked up the cut chicken, put it in, and steamed it with some water.

Finally, after a long struggle, the rice was finally cooked. Just as I opened the lid, the aroma came to my nose. I am very happy to eat and see the beautiful scenery.

Finally, we reluctantly went home.

It is sunny today. I was so excited that I couldn't eat in the morning, because all the teachers and students of our HSBC New Year Composition School went to have a picnic with stones today.

We sat in the car, singing and enjoying the rural scenery on both sides of the road. After walking for almost half an hour, we finally came to Heshan Rock Resort.

Wow! The rocks are so beautiful! Beautiful scenery, birds and flowers, as if coming to a fairyland on earth. We didn't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so we set off for the top of the destination. The rocks were steep and we were carrying luggage. Soon, the students were exhausted and panting. At this time, the teacher said: students, persistence is victory, and the front is the peak. Encouraged by the teacher, we finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, there is a unique scenery. Looking down, the steps are winding like a long dragon, guarding the beautiful rocks.

Students quickly choose the right position and cooperate in groups. Boys go to the foot of the mountain to carry water, while girls pick up stones, pinecones, hay and branches. We built a small stove with the stones we picked up and gently put the prepared pot on it. Then light the newspaper and put it in the stove. The fire soon ignited. We put branches and added pine cones, and suddenly the stove was full of smoke? We were blindfolded and the fire went out. I thought to myself: What's the matter? The fire is so big, how can it be extinguished? We had to take out some firewood, light the fire and put the pot on the stove, but the fire went out again. Just then, the teacher came and we told him the situation. It turned out that the air was not circulating and the fire could not start. The teacher helped us rebuild the stove and we lit a fire again. This time it finally succeeded. The students are very happy. When the water boils, we put the instant noodles in the pot.

After a while, the instant noodles were cooked, and we had delicious instant noodles, which made us very happy.

In the evening, we reluctantly left Heshan Rock. This trip has feasted my eyes and increased my knowledge. I'm really happy.

On Thursday afternoon, our school's radio announcement said, "We will have a picnic tomorrow. Please bring picnic tools and raw and cooked food ... We are so happy. The excited mood is filled with innocent smiles, and our hearts are filled with incomparable joy. Some students are combining freely, some students are distributing who will bring pots, water, firewood and instant noodles ... Some students shouted happily: "Great! Great! "

At eight o'clock on Friday morning, under the leadership of the teacher, we set off with a brisk pace and a neat team. Along the way, facing the autumn wind, humming beautiful songs, I unconsciously came to my destination-Banzhong Forest Park. The scene around us attracted us deeply. The osmanthus next to it exudes a refreshing fragrance. In the distance, willows hang down branches as soft as silk, which are like green ribbons fluttering with the wind in the autumn wind. The river is so flat that it is a good place for a picnic. So, we began to "camp".

Ying Jie, the group leader, stood on a big stone and divided the work for everyone. Then Yingjie and I went to make a stove. After a while, we put the pot away, poured water into it and began to cook instant noodles. Suddenly, it rained heavily, but it didn't destroy our spirit. About 7 or 8 minutes, the rain finally stopped. We continue to cook instant noodles. A few minutes later, I opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly, an attractive fragrance came to my face and filled the fresh air. Smelling delicious instant noodles, I'm really a little hungry! Everyone is busy. I spread a large piece of plastic cloth on the floor and instant noodles were served. We sat on the floor and ate our noodles with relish. They smell so good that the more we eat, the more we want to eat. We ate and talked, talked and laughed, and felt extremely happy.

When we eat noodles, we really realize that our labor is the most beautiful.

At the same time, I know the hard work of my parents.

The composition of the picnic primary school 10 has been touring for six semesters, and I never forget it every time. What impressed me the most was going to Guangzhou for a picnic in the fifth grade next semester.

I remember it was Friday. I got up early in the morning, packed my things, ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast and hurried to school. When I came to class, I saw a dozen people coming in the door, all talking about the picnic.

Soon, we boarded the tourist bus. Along the way, the whole bus was full of excitement, singing and dancing, watching the scenery on the roadside. Two hours passed, and we arrived at our destination smoothly and began to enjoy the scenery inside.

The picnic began, and my group was divided into the first group, which was divided into the first stove. We are a division of labor, m-girls wash and cut vegetables; I cook with two male students, because the smoke is too thick, it is easy to cry; Several other students are responsible for adding firewood to the table and catching mosquitoes. Our first course is "scrambled eggs with tomatoes". I washed the pot first, and then put the oil in it. After a while, I knocked over the egg. When it is half cooked, I put down the tomato and add sugar and salt. Stir-fry for about 5 minutes, and when it is cooked, it will be out of the pot.

When frying the third course, an accident appeared. I was frying when I suddenly saw that there was no fire under it. I shouted to the woodcutter, "What are you doing? Playing and watching is on fire! " When they saw it, they shouted, "What shall we do? There is no fire. " Just then, the instructor who just started to help us light the fire came over and said loudly, "Look at you, are you cooking beautifully?" I can't even put firewood. "Say that finish, and help us make a fire and walked away. A few students who put firewood were ashamed and afraid to be lazy, and kept watching the fire.

After half an hour, the dishes were all fried. I asked some students to cook some rice and fry it with eggs. After frying, the teacher came over and tasted a few mouthfuls and said, "Not bad, the best group in the class. There seems to be a chef in our class. " Hearing this, we were all ecstatic. Then, we ate all the dishes.

Although it's been a year, I still remember it clearly, and I took some photos and came back!

Picnic composition 1 1 Everyone will have the experience of cooking in the wild, and we will never forget the picnic in a practical activity.

In the distribution training activities that day, our class lived in the wild, which was a picnic. We have packed our lunch boxes and cups and set off.

When we arrived at the picnic area, our coach began to assign players. I became the team leader and the monitor became the deputy team leader. Jian Zheng and I took the ingredients, pots and pans and began to make preparations. I put away the materials and went to wash the pot. After washing the pot, I looked at my hands and found that they were already gray-black. No matter how I wash it, I can't clean it. On the contrary, it gets darker and darker. Just want to wash, only to find that Kong Jiaojie's hands are also black. We looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Teacher Zhang came to take pictures of us and laughed while taking pictures: "Yo yo, they are all cat-sized!" " "The teacher also said that this is the most beautiful" smoky makeup ".

Whether it is dark or not, I hurried over to help make a fire. However, when I went there, I found that the fire had been lit. You can imagine: How long did it take me to wash a pot?

But now we need to stabilize the fire source. At this time, I knew that the wood must be dried, and it will not burn when it is wet. Cook porridge first. In the middle of the porridge, Jian Zheng said it was bubbling. I immediately scraped the foam off the spoon, then covered it and started cooking other dishes.

Suddenly it began to rain heavily. We made scrambled eggs with tomatoes first. The instructor poured some egg liquid into the porridge and then began to scramble eggs. Other students began to fry tomatoes and eggs, and I used an umbrella to keep out the rain.

Every student has been wearing smoky makeup for a long time, and finally we have prepared all the food given to us by the instructor. This is our dinner. One by one, we lined up to make porridge and cook, and one by one we ate happily, even I ate all the things I didn't like.

We are all very happy after washing the pot, and we know that it is not easy for our parents to cook.

Picnic Primary School Composition 12 Every year at this time, the school will hold an autumn outing, but this time it is different, it is a picnic, and we got the news a week ago; We are going to have a picnic in grade five. Good things don't go out. Soon, we all knew it in the fifth grade. While secretly pleased, I found some good partners, made specific plans and made preparations in advance, just waiting for the picnic to come.

Finally, it's time for a picnic. I brought all the necessary supplies this morning. After getting on the bus, we bumped all the way to our destination. As soon as the door was opened, we flocked like a flood. Yang and I rushed up with the oven. I chose a "place" myself. Wang Yuqi and I learned to clean the baking sheet like everyone else. After assembling the oven, we heard a lot of sounds. "Zhou Xinyu, help me make a stove!" "No, it should be Mr. Fire." "Why don't you eat something first?" ……

Our group is in a mess. After I have solved many things, there is only one last problem-making a fire. Some people break carbon, others find flammable materials ... find branches and napkins to wrap together and turn it into a small torch. With our efforts, the fire was finally born. At first, the baking tray was full of food, but there were only two "barbecue uncles" and five customers waiting to eat. In the middle of baking, customers can't wait, so they have to speed up, season and bake chopped green onion.

After a while, Teacher Ye came over and all the other groups brought food. Yang said, we haven't prepared it for Teacher Ye yet! Gee, I'm not as extravagant as you. Just mind your own business. I have prepared teacher Ye's share. Please deliver it for me. At this time, Teacher Ye is still starting a new stove! He didn't have time to send it to him and politely refused, but everyone said I baked it myself. Teacher Ye immediately agreed happily, so she ate one. Judging from his expression, he should feel good. After all, other classmates and teachers also think my roast is delicious, especially Mr. Lin.

After a pleasant picnic, the happy time passed in a blink of an eye. This autumn outing is the most unforgettable one in primary school. This time, we not only enriched ourselves, but also learned to be independent. ...

Today, I am in a particularly good mood, just like a clear sky, because our class is about to hold its first picnic in five years.

My classmates and I came to school early with pots and pans, rice and other things. At nine o'clock, we lined up neatly, sang beautiful songs and walked happily to the suburbs. The rape blossoms on the roadside have blossomed out of Huang Chengcheng, emitting a burst of fragrance and rushing into my nostrils; Peach blossom lifted its lovely smiling face and looked at the blue sky innocently. Intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in spring, we unconsciously came to the destination of the picnic.

The destination is a wide river dam, in front of which is the slowly flowing Meijiang River. Green grass grows on the dam, which looks like a big green carpet from a distance. The students said, "How beautiful the scenery is here!" In a group of fifteen students, we quickly put the pots, pans and other things we brought on the grass, and everyone split up. Wu Zhuang and Yang Kang lit a fire, and Cao Hongjiang quickly washed rice, cooked it in a pressure cooker, and then put the prepared dishes on the "dining table", which was a plastic sheet given to us by the teacher. Not long after, Wu Zengda shouted: "The rice is cooked." Students who are ready to cook take out the cut vegetables and seasonings for cooking and start cooking. Since most students have never fried vegetables at home, they are in a hurry when cooking. The spoon hit the side of the pan and the water accidentally fell into the oil pan. All kinds of sounds are mixed together, and oil smoke and water vapor diffuse around the iron pot. It took a lot of effort to fry the vegetables and put them on the table. The students shouted in unison, "Dinner is ready." Some students took bowls and chopsticks, and some students filled their meals. Everyone formed a circle, sat on the floor and ate their meals with relish. Although it was not as delicious as our parents', the picnic was made by our own novice. We ate, talked and laughed, and were very happy.

In this picnic, I understand a truth, that is, I should do more housework at home, and then I will not be in a hurry when I go on a picnic, and I will not be laughed at because I can't cook.

On Friday morning, we came to school with a long-awaited mood. After breakfast, we came to the front of the teaching building and left the school in a queue that disappeared before and after.

On the way, the students laughed, helped each other and walked happily. After walking for about 1 hour, we finally reached our destination-"Dashuigou", where the scenery is beautiful, trees are shaded and flowers are everywhere.

When they arrived at their destination, although the students were sweating profusely, no one said they were tired. Then, the students began to get busy. Some students make stoves, some draw water, some pick vegetables and wash them, and they are as busy as a bee. After making a fire, we cut the meat into small pieces and wear them in strings. Then bake on a baking tray for 3 minutes. I picked up a piece and tasted it. When it is done, we put it in a lunch box. Next, make the second course: beef jerky. First, we cut the beef into pieces, and then pour the oil into the pot. When the oil is hot, fry the beef pieces in the oil pan for a minute or two. I cooked many dishes, such as "bamboo rice", "fried beef", "grilled fish" and so on.

Everything was ready, and everyone tasted the meals prepared by each group. It is true that the dishes cooked by a group of people are more creative than those cooked by a group of people, and the dishes cooked by a group of people are more delicious than those cooked by a group of people. Let me eat unheard of, unseen and strange food. After eating, we lay on the ground and watched the beautiful scenery. I am very excited to have a picnic in such a sunny environment.

This picnic, I felt very happy, not only tasted the delicious food cooked by my classmates, but also realized how important it is to be able to take care of myself.

Picnic Primary School Composition 15 It's autumn in October, the air is crisp and the sky is clear in Wan Li. All the teachers and students of our five-year program happily come to the Grand View Garden for an autumn tour.

Walking into the Grand View Garden, we are presented with a vibrant scene. In the distance of the Grand View Garden are continuous hills and strange stones. Tall pine trees and green grass are reflected in the clear lake, just like a picture of green mountains and green waters. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, there are no fallen leaves, but a colorful landscape.

We came to the hillside and found an ideal place. At the teacher's command, the picnic began and the hillside immediately became lively. Some students are laying tablecloths, some students are drawing water, and some students are dealing with other things. The students' laughter, the knocking of pots and pans, and the crackling of flames combined into a series of picnics.

Our group found a "land of geomantic omen", put everything we brought away and began to get busy.

Making a fire is a new thing for us. After working for a long time, the fire finally lit, and the flame became stronger and stronger. We can cook.

I want to dedicate my specialty-fried beef to everyone. I pour oil into the pot first, and when the oil is hot, I put ginger and beef into the pot and hum while stirring; After a while, the beef sizzled, as if to accompany me! After a while, the smell of meat and oil came to my nose, and I almost swallowed saliva. Can be cooked immediately. Little friends couldn't help it, so they all picked up chopsticks and went straight to the pot for meat. Everyone laughed and shared the fruits of their labor.

You see, this group of Chen Qianmei is frying eggs while being smoked, while wiping tears; Look, Ke Lanjing in that group is eating rice noodles with relish with the class teacher!

Everyone is full of food and drink, performing programs on the lawn and playing games ... very happy!

There is joy, sweat and tears, fragrance and color, love and help, all of which require labor and knowledge. This is the fun of picnics.