Yellow cauliflower

Just after the slight cold, the beginning of spring was still far away, and the rape flowers began to bloom one after another. At first, it was just a few bunches, which could not bear the loneliness of winter, or the appointment with bees and butterflies, or the exploration of spring, not afraid of the cold, and came out to explore the spring breeze. After a rain, although there was still a layer of frost on the leaves in the morning, the situation was quite different. There was a strong momentum of resounding and the world gathered to respond. In a blink of an eye, rape flowers appeared all over the field. The original plants were already hard to find in the sea of flowers. Trees, pieces, like fairs, became more and more lively day by day. Do people catch up with solar terms, and flowers also catch up with solar terms? In this golden season, I suddenly remembered what happened the year before last. In the vegetable and flower season the year before last, a broad boss who planted seedlings came and offered an attractive price to farmers from generation to generation, saying that he wanted to rent dozens of mu of farmland to plant seedlings. My mother planted three acres of rape, which grew very happily. She didn’t intend to rent it out. Later, several families around rented it out. Considering the inconvenience of management in the future, she only had to be cruel, rent out three mu of rape fields. Just after the new year, the boss urged to clean up the rape field. This means that rape seedlings as thick as thumb and as fat as oil must be cut off, not only by mother, but also by any farmer who lives on fields, this is nothing but cutting a piece of meat in my heart. When the scyck passed by, the cauliflower withered. In the helpless eyes full of regrets and laments, mother cut the rape without saying a word. At the end of the day, rape in the three mu field was cleared, leaving a pile of rape moss like a hill. The next day, my mother got up early and asked me to help her send the oil vegetable Moss to the vegetable market. The old milk she received was still fat and thin in the face of the oil vegetable Moss. She bargained for a long time, finally, it was sold at a price of several cents per jin, and my mother regretted it. That year, we didn’t wait until the rape was born. That year, we cut the rape and bought oil to eat. Every time the cauliflower becomes yellow, it will become my eternal memory. Every time when the cauliflower is yellow, I will also walk around the village. Every time, I will find some heartbreaking changes. Villages grow up little by little, houses are expanding, and more and more people give up or even destroy crops, or build houses or plant seedlings. The fields are shrinking, and fewer and fewer people are farming. In the past, the Brocade-like wheat fields, soybean fields and rape fields have become fragmented, and the countryside has gradually become a vanity fair. Hey! I hope the flowers will turn yellow forever in the vegetable season.

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