We appreciate things more when we don't have much at all, when we have a lot we may sometimes forget to be humble, that something like a crisp can hold so much experience in ones life. Thank you for sharing your childhood experience.

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It's probably because things are rare! In the era of material scarcity, the things that could not be eaten always left a deep impression in memory-it was the old peach crisp.

It was a piece of peach crisp with about 80 cents breaded in two pieces of earthy yellow straw paper, and a piece of red paper was pressed on top and tied firmly with a paper rope. In my childhood memories, people always go to friends and relatives to have a bottle of Laobaigan and two packets of snacks.

The happiest thing in childhood was to look forward to the mother who had left relatives to come back soon. If you are lucky, a pack of snacks will be pressed back. If there are no relatives to leave in the near future, the mother will share the snacks among our brothers and sisters. If you have relatives to leave in the near future, you still have to keep this pack of dim sum, because it can save a pack of money. This package of preserved snacks, after completing their mission, will almost certainly become moldy, let alone eaten.

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When I grow up, I will buy a pack of these snacks every time I go home. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, eating and chatting together...

Because I always remember that after every wheat harvest, every household had to go to the local grain office to "pay the public grain." That was the contribution of farmers to the country at that time, and it was the most enthusiastic and high year of farmers, and it was also the time when farmers were eating. , Can do things happily after a full meal.

At that time, I was only twelve or thirteen years old, and my mother needed to use a wooden cart to push hundreds of catties of wheat to a grain office two kilometers away to pay for public grain. At that time, the dirt road was full of potholes, and there was a long uphill section. My mother coaxed me to pull the cart for her and said that she would buy me peach crisps when the public food was sold out!

As soon as I heard that the peach pastry that had been greedy for a long time could be eaten, I pulled the cart vigorously in front of my mother along the way. The long slope road went up in a short while, and then my mother said that the part of the road with me was her The most relaxing time.

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Later, when I grew up, I was far away from hometown. After many years, I remembered how did my mother push the wheelbarrow on the mountain ridge without me? It was only later that I heard that one year when it was raining, Lu Huaniang fell from the hillside, and my mother was distressed by the grain scattered on the ground. She endured the pain and picked up the grains from the rain.

Tao Su took a bite of crispy scum. She never wanted to take a bite. She never wanted to take a bite. Instead, she carefully broke it with her hand and put it in her mouth, constantly urging me, "Hurry up and take the car. This little body should be hungry too"!

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Every time my mother buys three peach crisps for me, it costs about 30 cents. I feel that this moment is happier and sweeter than the New Year! Because it was filled with the smile and kind eyes of the mother's approval. Since then, every time I go home, I will bring a pound of the best peach crisps to my mother. Every time, looking at my mother's joyful smile, it seems that the greatest happiness in the world is nothing more than this!

A pack of ordinary peach crisps that no one cares about can make me think a lot. Maybe people just do not cherish what they have, and always hope for what they don't get. At this moment, there is a packet of this kind of snack in front of me. The years are rushing, and my mother has white sideburns. The childhood scene is vivid, fortunately my mother is healthy and healthy, fortunately, the golden autumn moon is bright... ………