Tang Xiaoxin finished planting a bundle of seedlings in her hand, looked at the upright and crooked seedlings in front, a small piece of green and luxuriant, forked her waist and straightened her back.

Shorts and skirts have been stained with mud, so they are not so particular.

Stop for a while to plant rice seedlings and enjoy your achievements just now. I feel a little proud!

On the blue sky, white clouds floated slowly, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on the fields.

A gentle breeze blew and shook the small wild flowers on the edge of the ridge. Some butterflies were attracted by the fragrance of the flowers and flew over.

Tang Xiaoxin felt that she was also cool, as if all her troubles were taken away by the wind!

I couldn''t help raising my head and smiling at my parents who were looking at me outside.

Then he shouted, "Dad, give me the seedlings!"

Dad Tang said with a smile, "it''s done!"

Carrying a bundle of seedlings, he swung his arm from bottom to top and threw it to Tang Xiaoxin''s feet.

The seedling handle fell into the water and splashed a big splash, which caught Tang Xiaoxin unprepared.

His trousers on his chest and his hair on his face were stained with mud. He looked in a mess.

Qian Keke watched the muddy water trickle down her face and couldn''t help laughing: "ha ha, ha ha, you''re so funny!"

Just then, a bundle of seedlings hit her area and was covered with mud and water.

Qian Ma threw it.

The two men looked at each other''s mess and couldn''t help showing their white teeth. They laughed!

Bundles of seedlings fell into the fields. Soon, the children became mud babies.

It''s fun for parents to throw seedlings to their children!

Especially Tang''s father, who grew up in the countryside and helped his parents plant fields when he was a child, was deeply missed.

At that time, cuckoo birds could often be heard in the countryside, but they couldn''t be heard after entering the city.

Looking at the crooked seedlings, I feel a little itchy. I wish I could plant them on the ground and show my children what a master is.

Listen to the leisurely singing of cuckoo bird "cuckoo ~ cuckoo ~", smell the fragrance of soil from the field, and watch the children transplanting rice seedlings, as if they were back in childhood and playing carefree in the field!

Catching cicadas is like catching summer.

Lying in the shade of the tree, the stream gurgles, the birds sing, listening to the voice of all things, happy and beautiful.

While remembering, Tang Xiaoxin took a picture of the mud monkey as a souvenir!

The children bowed their backs and stooped, their eyes carefully and attentively inserted the seedlings into the mud one by one.

A parent was guiding: "this floats up! You press it down. There''s no mud. Find some mud from the side. "

The children are also very concerned about the seedlings they planted. While planting, they remind the nearby transplanters: "be careful! Don''t knock my seedling down! "

In fact, pulling out seedlings is also very interesting, but it is a little difficult. The weak seedlings will break if they are not pulled out well. You have to rinse the mud when you pull it out.

If you pull it out and then insert it, the workload may be a little heavy for children, so it''s good to experience the link of rice transplanting.

But transplanting rice seedlings is a labor after all!

Tang Xiaoxin and her urban children usually lack exercise. They are a little out of breath after jogging on the playground in the morning. The PE teacher is often ill, and the head teacher can only study by himself.

The body is really not very good, and the first attempt to transplant rice seedlings is not skilled. It takes half a day to plant each one.

Even if everyone wants to plant only 500 seedlings, it is a huge workload.

Tang Xiaoxin had fun transplanting rice seedlings at first.

After inserting a few bundles, I kept bending down and hunching my back, and gradually felt the pain in my waist and legs.

Stand up, straighten up and rub your legs.

Young children, this will have no image to sit on the edge of the ridge and rest!

Originally, she wanted to have a rest, but when she saw that Qian Keke transplanted rice seedlings faster than herself, she planted 20 more seedlings and left herself behind. She was still focused on transplanting rice seedlings, arousing an unyielding mind.

He asked Tang dad to throw a bundle of seedlings.

Fangye saw that the children were tired, so he clapped his hands and called everyone to have a rest.

If there are any animals nearby, just point and say.

On the nearby treetops, there is a bird with white belly, black forehead to the top of the head, white back of the head and gray green wings!

"Tweet ~ tweet ~"

The singing is loud and full!

Fang ye asked, "does anyone know what bird this is?"

The children shook their heads neatly!

But there was a humanitarian: "I seem to have seen it near my home!"

Fang ye said with a smile, "this is a white headed Bulbul! The most common bird in our city.

There is a story about the white headed Bulbul. It says that it wants to learn many superb skills, so it learns to build a nest with magpies, sing with Yellow Warblers, fly with eagles and fish with cormorants... As a result, it has learned every skill with white hair.

Later, he passed on this head of white hair to his children and grandchildren.

As a fairy tale, it tells us to be persistent and not half hearted.

However, the most obvious feature of white headed Bulbul is the white behind the head, which can be used to identify them.

Now it''s their breeding season. Listening to the call, this white headed Bulbul is probably calling for courtship. "

"Oh!"

The children have remembered the Bulbul. They will recognize it next time they see it.

He rested for ten minutes and continued to transplant seedlings.

The sun gradually rises. Tang Xiaoxin is planting seedlings and feels sweating!

The muscles in the arms, legs, waist and back are sour and uncomfortable.

In the process of transplanting seedlings, I became more and more skilled, and made a lot of progress compared with the clumsiness when I just transplanted seedlings.

Qian Keke was the first to finish planting. He sat on the ridge to rest and encouraged her: "come on, come on!"

Tang Xiaoxin stood up with her legs and took a breath with a grin: "hiss, it''s over at last! I''m so tired! "

Stand up and look at the green seedlings planted by yourself in the yellow mud. Although they are not arranged neatly, they still stand upright and spiritually, and a sense of achievement arises spontaneously in their hearts!

Tang''s father and mother, laughing on the side, applauded her "quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!

"Daughter, you are great!"

"Come on, drink!"

Tang Xiaoxin took the mineral water and drank it happily.

She had imagined what farming was like before.

However, the picture imagined in my mind is still not so direct as to experience it personally.

There is the natural comfort of mountains and rivers, as well as fatigue and hard work!

After planting, you will feel satisfied and happy.

Some children are really bored to continue farming. Of course, they will not be forced.

Many tourists have gathered around the meeting. Looking at the scene of children transplanting rice seedlings, they are asking about the activity and want their children to take part in exercise.

In the vacant land, several children joined in temporarily and put on equipment to farm happily.

There are also tourists who secretly write down that they want to give their children a name when they farm in the second phase.