Tell me about your most interesting experience?

When I was a child, I might be more free when I was a child. In my grandmother's original countryside, my life experience is also very interesting. When I grow up, I just don't listen to reading and go to school. I don't have so much experience when I study hard in winter and summer vacations.

When I was a child, I often felt that gas was expensive in winter, so in order to save money, I would start to boil water for a bath at home, that is, I used the kind of big pot and stove unique to the countryside. The pot was almost divided into eight parts, and firewood was used to boil water under the pot. If I boil water like this in winter, one pot can wash almost three or four people, saving a lot of gas.

However, to boil water, you have to have firewood. I remember that sometimes after the busy farming, grandma would find some people with farms in the same village and ask them to send the unwanted grass to my house after rice harvest, but those were not enough to burn, so grandma would take us to collect firewood and put it in a bag when we were young. When we get old, we can help mow the grass and take it home.

When I was in primary school, my schoolwork was not that heavy. On Saturday and Sunday, I often follow my grandmother and some people in the village to collect firewood. Now that I think about it, many people have walked through the mountains, mowed the grass and suffered. But when I was young, I didn't feel bitter. I just felt that everyone was a group of people and very happy. Even though I sometimes cut myself and get small cuts all over my body, I still find it interesting.

I often go to an abandoned resort in my memory, which is full of weeds and taller than each of us. Our favorite game at that time was: everyone found a spot, took a sickle, and then began to mow the grass, shouting other people's names while cutting, and cut a path through a pile of weeds. Often when we meet success, there are more than a dozen bundles of grass tied behind us. After "meeting", we will have a rest, and then we will continue mowing happily. Now, it's time to build our own home.

I remember once, when we were mowing the grass, we were in trouble. At that time, we had no money and couldn't go out to buy something to eat when we were hungry, so several of us secretly took out the sweet potatoes and taro at home and planned to bake them with lighters. The firewood was ready, so we cut some on the spot. So we are all ready, we just need to do it. As a result, it was too hot that day, and there was a saying that the sky was dry and the things were dry. In other words, when we were burning, the fire was uncontrollable. When we were afraid, we ran away. After all, no one lives nearby, so we thought about waiting until the fire went out.

Two days later, when we went again, the scene was spectacular. A large area of grass was burned out and it was dark. The average local time is overgrown with weeds, which is not as wide as before. It was not until there was no grass that I found that the original place was still very large.

According to the current words, at that time, it was to have fun in bitterness and find happiness in constant busyness, otherwise the whole day's busyness would be very sad.