碧云天,黄稻田的时节。母亲忙碌地投入到帮外婆收稻子的农活里去。我也兴高采烈地跟去。阳光·外婆·母亲阳光四溢,好像一件温暖的风衣,柔柔地穿在我的身躯上。金黄的稻田里,移动着拿着镰刀割稻的背影。“唰唰唰”一撮撮稻子躺在了外婆和母亲的脚下。闲不住的我也加入收割的队伍,母亲怕我被镰刀割了手,不同意。我撅着小嘴,干脆用手一条条地拔稻,结局当然是以厌烦而告终。累了。外婆和母亲坐在了田埂上,外婆用轻 Pik days, yellow paddy season. Mother busy to invest in grandmother to receive rice farm work. I am glad to follow. Sunshine, Grandmother and Mother Sunshine, like a warm windbreaker, softly worn on my body. Golden paddy fields, moving with a sickle cut rice back. “唰 唰 唰 ” A pinch of rice lay under the feet of grandmother and mother. Restless I also joined the harvest team, my mother was afraid I was sickle cut his hand, do not agree. I pounding my mouth, simply pulling rice by hand, of course, the end is boring. tired. Grandma and mother sat on the ridge, grandmother with light