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可能是小时候饿怕了,这么多年来我对粮食一直特别珍惜,有时参加一些应酬活动,看到餐桌上浪费掉的饭菜,心里格外难受,不由自主会想起从小到大经历过的一些与粮食有关的故事。小时候最高兴的事情就是分口粮,生产队长在村头一喊,家家户户便倾巢出动,推着小车,挑着箩筐,兴高采烈地往场院跑。那时口粮是按工分计算的,谁家工分多,分的粮食就多,工分少的分的粮食就少。那时我父亲在外地,爷爷奶奶年迈,我们兄妹都小,能挣工分的只有母亲一个人,分到手的粮食自然
May be a child hungry afraid, over the years I have been particularly cherished for food, and sometimes to participate in some entertainment activities, see the table wasted meals, especially uncomfortable heart, involuntarily think of small to large experienced food-related story. The happiest childhood is divided rations, production captain shouted in the village, every household will pour out, pushing the car, lug the basket, happily go to the court ran. At that time, the rations were calculated on a job-by-job basis. No matter who worked more, the more food was served, and the less food was distributed. At that time, my father was in the field. My grandparents were old and we were little brothers and sisters. Only the mother could earn a job.