Recalling the days related to childhood
10 When he was young, he especially liked to eat his mother’s rice.

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When he was young, he especially liked to eat his mother's rice.

At that time, the family was very poor and the family's economy was not very developed.

When it rained, the tiles on the roof of the house would leak. It was not leaking in this place, but in that place.

I've also witnessed my parents 'arduous journey of starting from scratch since I was young.

His father was recognized as an honest person in the village. He had been in the third grade of primary school and had not graduated yet. His mother had never been to school.

Although Mom has never entered school, the way she does things and some of the things she says make more sense than many of us who have studied a lot.

His mother was very familiar with the ways of the world, customs, and so on.

Ever since I was young, my mother has loved me very much.

Because I was very sensible since I was young. When I was young, I often helped my mom and dad with a lot of housework.

At that time, his parents were too busy.

I often saw my parents working hard on the farm. At that time, I thought that I should help my parents reduce their burden and do something within my power.

At that time, I was nine years old and in the second grade of primary school. After school in the afternoon, I would first cut a big bag of fish grass. After cutting, I would also cut a bag of pig grass.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon after I finished these two things. So I cooked rice in the pressure cooker, washed the rice, and burned the charcoal stove. At that time, there was no rice cooker now, so I lit the kerosene lamp.

After putting the rice down, I had to pick up a bucket to fetch water from the well at the back door of the house. The well was not far from the kitchen at home. It only took ten minutes to reach.

Back then, the kitchen used a water tank.

At that time, I walked shakily and picked half a bucket of water. I picked it every 15 minutes. To fill the water tank, it would take me an hour to fill it.

After picking the water, I started to use the pot to heat the fire and feed the pigs. In less than ten minutes, I was done. Then, he washed the pot and boiled the bath water. Then, he fed the pigs while watching the ingredients in the kitchen to see if they would fall out of the stove.

After the pig finished eating, the bathwater was boiling.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening of summer.

His parents had also returned from the fields.

Hence, his father went to take a shower.

Mom started to cook. Before eight o'clock in the evening, our family started to eat.

After graduating from junior high school, I went to work in a factory.

Slowly, I started to do less housework.

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