Why did he choose June vacation every year?

Mingyue came out of the mountain, and the vast clouds. Welcome to the "Guanshan Yue" in Xilu Ye.

It was another year of wheat harvest, and it was a stubble. The blue sky, the golden wheat waves, and the breeze blowing through the taste of harvest, which is the most beautiful memory of childhood. Tonight, let's follow the author's strokes to recall the story of the wheat harvest between him and his father.

Why did he choose June vacation every year?

Author: Shen Yehong Wang Chongjia anchor: Li Yi

That day, the buses drove quickly on their way back to their hometown. Pan Yuhong looked out the window, and when the outline of the farm was clearer, he couldn't help thinking of his father.

Pan Yuhong's father had very strict demands on him. He was young, and he followed his father in the field that he had just become a puppet. When the wheat mature season, when he dawned, he would cut the wheat with his father.

Every time I see Jinlang's rolling wheat fields, my father will show a long -lost smile like a child. He also rubbed the wheat ears in his hand, and then pinched two grains of wheat and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it.

However, for the joy of his father, the young Pan Yuhong could not feel the same. Because, under the scorching sun, the continuous work continued to make his hands ground out, and his clothes were soaked. Sometimes, if you are not careful, his hand is cut by the sickle. I thought I could rest for a while, but after his father simply bandaged him, he handed him the sickle.

At that time, Pan Yuhong worked for several days and was too tired to drag the sickle. His father asked him to drive the donkey to transport the wheat home first. The mountain road was rugged, and the donkey suddenly fell, and the wheat carried on his back rolled down the ravine. Thinking of the hard work of the day was in vain, his father might criticize him when he knew it, and Pan Yuhong was so anxious that he cried. But after his father came back that day, he did not criticize him, but touched his head and said, "You are not injured.

After Mai was familiar with one year, Pan Yuhong also grew up. On the day he went to the army, he and his father stood on the blue field for a long time. The father, who has always been silent, opened his mouth first: "You go to the army, you have to work hard." Pan Yuhong remembered his father's words in his heart.

Many years later, Pan Yuhong had his own savings and bought a house in the city. He asked his father to move together, but his father refused to say anything. "My mother and I arrived in the city, what should I do in the family?" My father said.

But his father, Pan Yuhong took a vacation as much as possible every year to help his father collect wheat. Before returning to the team, the mother also grinds a large bag of flour with the sun -dried wheat, steamed a pot of fragrant new crickets, and eats him on the road.

Last year, Pan Yuhong signed up for the "International Military Competition-20121". During the pre -match training, he took the time to call his family.

"Train well, strive for glory for the country, don't worry about me and your mother ..." When I received a call from Pan Yuhong, my father was obviously very happy, and he said more than usual.

Hanging the phone, Pan Yuhong rubbed his blue knee -in order not to worry his family, he never mentioned the bitterness when he was training. In order to prevent Pan Yuhong from distracted, his father also concealed the injury of a car accident not long ago.

Later, Pan Yuhong's father had a sudden brain congestion and fainted, and was sent to the intensive care unit for rescue. After understanding the situation, the unit asked him to go home immediately.

On that day, across the thick glass door, Pan Yuhong stared at the father on the bed, and her heart was mixed. The mother standing aside told him softly that every time he returned to the army, his father stood in the wheat field to see him go away.

The rescue eventually did not succeed. On the way back to the training location, Pan Yuhong looked around over and over again watching his WeChat chat history with his father, and his sadness burst into sadness.

Soon after, Pan Yuhong and his comrades ushered in the "International Military Competition-20121". The urban suburbs of the competition also had endless wheat fields. The golden wheat ears complement each other with the golden sunset, and this scene made Pan Yuhong think of his father again.

On the day of the final, heavy rain poured. Feeling the rhythm of the chariot engine, Pan Yuhong's chest also trembled, and an inexplicable power came into his heart. When the chariot roared across the end, the rain stopped, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. Standing on the chariot, Pan Yuhong and his comrades launched the five -star red flag. At that moment, he believed that his father would be pleased for him.

After the bus stopped, Pan Yuhong's thoughts also returned to reality. He looked at his family, the wind blowing on his dark face, and the medal on his chest was bruising. Not far away, the father's wheat field. He thought that his father might never leave, but turned into a wheat, integrating it with the land he loved.

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Anchor | Li Yi

Li Yi, an officer of a political work office in Xinjiang Military Region, is willing to bring you warmth and strength from the roof of the world.

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