Strive to bring beauty.

On that day in early autumn, several of our old sisters went to the greenway to mow the grass. I was afraid that my mother would be bored at home alone, so I invited my little sister to cook with my mother at noon.

It's too hot. We go to work at five o'clock in the morning, get off work for dinner at eleven o'clock at noon, get off work at three o'clock in the afternoon and get off work at seven o'clock in the evening.

It hasn't rained for a long time The carefully planted seedlings are not long, and the fields and flowers spit out in the corn field are almost dry, but the messy weeds in this green belt are growing wildly. You see, in less than a month, weeds have grown over the seedlings.

They say it's beginning of autumn, but it's still falling after autumn, and the hot weather doesn't feel cold at all.

There is a saying: "After autumn, the old cow will die of heat." In the hot sun, if you move a little, you will sweat.

In the morning, we arrived early, and most of the breakfast was not ready. The boss is quite satisfied. At about 9 o'clock, he bought us cakes, shredded mustard and mushroom sauce. Lunch was so hot that he cut three melons for us to eat. After dinner, he went to their Dabei room to rest for a few hours, and then went to work at 3 o'clock.

Although the two sisters are both in their sixties and seventies, they are unambiguous in their work. We were sweating like rain, and the mosquitoes in the weeds tickled all over our clothes, but we persisted in enduring it. We hoe with a hoe and cut with a sickle until the weeds in the flowers and plants are cleared and the outline of the flowers and plants is revealed.

We didn't go home until seven in the afternoon. Looking at a weed cleaned by the scorching sun on the roadside, looking at the flowers and plants nodding gently in the breeze, as if waving goodbye to us: thank you! Sweating for our wonderful time.

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