晚上,老公煮方便面。端起碗,突觉一股清香,味道独特。我挑出碗中几片碧绿的青菜,疑惑地看着他。他笑,我扔了几片椒蒿。哦,椒蒿。家乡的野菜。想起六月回故乡,家人一起游玩,路过一片山坡,妹妹停车:“姐,我们摘椒蒿去吧。包饺子、炒鸡蛋特别好吃。”跟着家人走进山坡,漫山遍野的花和草。妹妹摘起一束一尺来长,柳形叶片的草,放到我眼前教我辨认。只见它叶面青翠,放嘴里轻轻一嚼,气味非常,有点麻,有点怪,有点香。山里的天,小孩的脸,说变就变。豆大的雨点瞬间倒过来。赶紧走吧,山路蜿蜒。我担心路滑,忍不住催妹妹。妹妹笑:“没事,冒雨也要摘。”每次进山都摘好多。真是服了他们,老妈和妹妹边走边摘,一看到疑似椒蒿地,就走不动路。一人撑伞,一人采摘。个个干劲十足。 Night, my husband boiled instant noodles. End the bowl, suddenly feel a fragrance, unique taste. I picked a few slices of green vegetables in the bowl, looked at him puzzled. He laughed, I threw a few pieces of sage. Oh, pepperwood. Hometown of wild vegetables. Think of June to return home, family play together, passing a hillside, sister parking: “sister, we pick pepperwood go .Dumpling, scrambled eggs are particularly delicious. ” Follow the family into the hillsides, mountains and plains of flowers and grass . Sister picked up a bunch of one foot long, willow-shaped leaves of grass, put my eyes to teach me to identify. I saw it green leaves, put gently chewing mouth, the smell is very, a little hemp, a little strange, a little fragrant. The day in the mountains, the child’s face, that change becomes. Big rain instantaneous upside down. Hurry up, winding mountain road. I am worried about slippery, could not help urging sister. My sister laughed: “It’s okay, it’s raining.” Really served them, mom and sister while walking pick, saw the pepper, Artemisia, to go the way. One umbrella, one person picking. All energetic.