周末,带着两岁多的侄子去果园摘苹果。他看着满园的苹果异常兴奋,迈着不太稳的脚步到处乱窜。为了不至于到处跟着他跑而错过了摘苹果的乐趣,我就鼓励他和我竞赛,看谁摘的苹果又大又红。他刚听我说完就屁颠屁颠地钻进了旁边的树丛里,而我就在这难得的安静中享受收获的快乐。 Weekends, with two-year-old nephew to the orchard picking apples. He looked at the apple-filled garden unusually excited, walking unsteadily paced everywhere. In order not to run around with him and missed the fun of picking apples, I encouraged him to race with me to see who pick the apple red and big. He just finished listening to me Pidianpidian drilling into the next bushes, and I enjoy the harvest in this rare quiet pleasure.