国庆长假,我们一家到乡下看望姨外婆。离开了喧闹的城市,来到弥漫着泥土芳香的乡村,我的心情特别喜悦。到了姨外婆家,却只见到了她的小孙子。小孩指指田间,我们顺着田间小路往里走,看到姨外婆一家正忙着收稻子。“姨外婆,早上好!”我喊到。姨外婆直起身,笑着与我们打招呼。看着她手中的镰刀,我好奇心与玩心大起,央求姨外婆教我收稻子。姨外婆无奈,又摸出一把镰刀给我,手把手地教我割稻子。不一会儿,我俩就收了一大片稻子, National Day holiday, our family to visit the aunt grandmother. I was particularly delighted when I left the noisy city and came to the countryside full of earthy aroma. To aunt grandmother, but only to see her young grandson. Children pointed at the field, we walked along the field path to see the aunt grandmother is busy receiving rice. “Grandmother, good morning!” I cried. Grandmother straight up, smiled and we say hello. Looked at the sickle in her hand, my curiosity and play heart arose, begged grandmother taught me to receive rice. Aunt grandmother helpless, but also get a sickle to me, hands-on teaching me to cut rice. A moment later, we both received a large amount of rice,