Our educated youth years-the bitter and happy life of jumping the queue

I am very touched to see everyone in Chaobo, publishing articles or participating in comments, scrambling for each other and in full swing. I can't help saying a few words. At this time, I feel that I am just ignorant, poor in language and pale in words. Full of flowers can't fly out, but I'm not reconciled, so I made do with writing a few words. Please make do with it.

We went to the countryside to jump the queue for three years and suffered a lot. We still remember planting radishes and potatoes in the mountains, and we must open up wasteland before planting them. On the steep hillside, the beans are unstable and you have to dig the ground with a hoe. This wasteland is full of weeds and kudzu. After picking up the hoe for a long time, they dug up a thick and strong kudzu root. At first glance, there were blood bubbles on my hands. Walking back from the mountain, the slope was steep and slippery, and we sat on the ground with our hands and feet. In autumn, it is even more difficult to carry a basket back. I can't remember how many times I fell and cried. Besides, I can't forget the smell of hoeing wheat. In the dog days, I put on a short-sleeved shirt and went down to the field with a hoe. I sweated in the wheat field where one person was more than one person tall. My face, arms and hands left a blood hole in the wheat leaves. When I came back to wash my hands and face, I was panting with pain. I put on long-sleeved clothes, tied my cuffs tightly, and continued to hoe the ground without looking up. The price of support is to cover up the prickly heat. Because we have been working hard, we gave four points and five points according to the hot woman (old woman) from the beginning. Later, we went up the mountain to collect wheat, carry wheat, collect wheat, carry wheat and so on. With the labor of the right young people, I did everything and did it well. When evaluating the work score, I gave my mother seven points and eight points (compared with Duan Jiamo's sisters). The bugs couldn't spare us in the team and couldn't sleep all over in summer. My skin is fine, and it itches for a while, but Zhao Ren of our team will be sad in summer. The bug bit her so hard that she couldn't catch it with her hands. At night, she couldn't stand the itch, so she took a knife and scraped the mosquito bite with the back of the knife. Listening to her scratching in the dead of night is worrying. When I woke up, she was still scratching. She said it was very painful and she could only sleep for a while after bleeding.

I said in the bitter part, let's talk about happiness. Jiaozi stuffed with walnuts is delicious. The method is as follows: first, remove the hard shell from the outside of the walnut, peel off the thin skin with nuts stuck inside, slowly bake the peeled walnut kernel in a bowl, then take it out and spread it on a chopping board, sprinkle some noodles on it, and shred the walnut kernel with a rolling pin. At this time, a faint fragrance overflowed the kitchen, and everyone could not help but have a bite. I took a bite and ate it. This is what a semi-finished product looks like. Then cut some chopped green onion and mix with salt. Take out the prepared noodles, roll out the dumpling wrappers, wrap the dumpling stuffing, and burn jiaozi in the cauldron. Everyone went into battle together, and soon the delicious jiaozi was in his mouth. At this time, the room was silent, and everyone wolfed down their food. No one wants to talk, only the sound of chopsticks knocking on the bowl. Soon someone shouted, "I'm dead!" " The delicious taste of jiaozi with walnut stuffing will never be forgotten.