Collect wheat at home

I 've been tired of picking up wheat in the past few days. I finally came back today. I haven't posted my blog for a few days. I feel a little unfamiliar. Oh, look at my access statistics. It's pretty good. There are dozens of traffic every day, ^ _ ^, let alone less. This is good for me. If someone supports it, I will continue to work hard. You must provide more support!
Let's talk about my experience at home:
On Thursday, June 2, I told my mentor that I wanted to go home for a few days. The tutor asked me what I did when I went home. I only said I was homesick, I said that I was collecting wheat at home. I asked if I had time to go home and help me. I also wanted to go home and try it. To be honest, there may not be many days or even none of them, therefore, I also cherish this opportunity.
On the morning of October 13, when I got up in the morning, I took the bag I prepared in the evening and hurried away. I told my tutor that it was Saturday, but I was far away from home, I had to leave one day in advance, and then I sent a text message to my tutor.
Finally, on the evening of March June 3, I came home. Just as I was walking to our village, I was far away and saw my brother, who was in the field and there was a combine harvester not far away, I felt like I was cutting the wheat in our house. My brother said hello to me as soon as he approached me. As soon as he approached me, he kindly asked me to go home first and then come back. I took a taxi home from other people in our village. After a while, I rode my bicycle back to the ground. At this time, I didn't cut the wheat in our house. We waited for about an hour, I finally cut it to our house. I watched the Union cut it out to our house in the ground. My second brother and my eldest brother shipped the wheat to our home via a hand-held machine, less than half a hour, cut a piece, you can join and say that we have to cut another piece at night, so that we can harvest wheat at night. We had to go home for dinner first. At about 10 o'clock in the evening, the wheat in our house cut a piece of land, but I didn't do anything, that is, watching the Union cut us, and thought, A few years ago, we had not joined forces yet. At that time, we all cut them with a sickle and 1.1 dots. It usually takes a week or two to get down from a wheat season, the wheat in our family has already been cut by half in one day. Tomorrow, if we cut for one day, our family will have finished harvesting. I really lament that the development of science and technology is too fast, people are getting more and more relaxed in their daily lives. People who cut wheat at home are now watching others cut wheat.

On the second day, that is, July 22, June 4, early in the morning, my brother and I had my father cut out the wheat in our house, which was the first time I cut in the past few years, however, I cut the wheat at a relatively high speed. I used to cut the fastest man in our house except my mother when I was a child. I went back for breakfast and went to the Union again to cut us apart. In fact, it was not a big place, but I felt that everyone didn't want to cut it by hand, we didn't want to cut us off because they thought it was too little. But we didn't give him money yesterday, so he had to cut us off. Oh, another piece is not cut, and the last piece of land is the one at the door of my second brother's house. However, due to the fierce wheat dumping, the Union does not want to cut us too early, he had to cut the other ones before we could cut them. At this moment, my mom and I were willing to. She said that we were many people and that we were not as fast as we were, so, we began to cut the wheat by ourselves. For me, we cut the wheat in the afternoon, but it was not finished.
At a.m. on July 15, June 5, the sky was lit up. My second brother got up early. He said he would call us to cut wheat. I am still in my dream, I slept at the farm last night. The night was windy and I caught a cold.