During the holidays of 1 and 1 1, my colleagues asked me where to play. I said, return to nature, find a farmhouse, enjoy fresh air and simple folk customs, and experience the original ecology of sunrise and sunset. Colleagues listened with envy. I won't tell him that I'm going back to my hometown to collect a few acres of corn.

2, go home to collect corn, at first glance, the corncob thigh is thick, peeled, and the calf is thick, I can't control my mouth; Everyone on the road laughed at me and laughed that I was daydreaming. I also found that this is really a dream.

Summer summer drove the tractor quietly and crushed the corn, which exhausted you. Just, just, in the dream of sleeping, mom wakes you up, goes to the field, goes to the field and breaks the corn!