Families with mom love travel

Mother cool love traveling, every weekend, no matter how busy, I will spend one day time , to accompany my mom to get out. Is the weekend, March spring light Yin dye branches, although the field is not thick greenery, but also warm a little drunk. This season, it is a large greenhouses strawberries ripe season, I and my sister agreed to cancel the excursion of the program , to accompany my mom went to a nearby park strawberry picking strawberries.

Mom had always lived in the country with the nanny, because not spoil the city life , the city insisted on locked-story retreat to the countryside. Often the cold season, we fear the mother is sick, my mom would always be forced back to the city and live in nanny for some, the annual return to the small front, my mom always lamented: Well, again squatting "trumpet" of the (small No: Yiyu detention).

Although my mom over seventy years, but it is a real tourist fans, love the landscape, no matter how far the road, as long as they take her out to play, will be excited to get two light, never refused.

Strawberry Park from the city about two Shiji Li Road scene, drove twenty minutes to reach. Me and my sister, my mom, nanny party of four, arrived at Strawberry Park, is ten o'clock, the first batch of Strawberry Park has been carrying a large pocket picked a small pocket of the fruits of victory in succession to leave . Asked the price of strawberries, the boss said thirty dollars a pound, the mother suddenly whispered to me:. "We still small mining point of it, it was expensive." I laughed.

Off his coat, picked picking basket, my mom was the first one almost burst into greenhouses, perhaps because in the building seclusion too long, my mom came out like a bird children, excited.

Into the greenhouse, an aroma of strawberries mixed with warm air blowing, looking ahead, a ridge ridge orderly strawberries, red and green leaves set off by the fruit, the sun is so bright glistening under. No ripe strawberries are red, the color is not dark without light; ripe strawberries into a dark red, like so many flashing red agate, full and rich, glossy and soft. Gently open a bite inside scarlet juice flowing out, the kind of sweet fragrance straight Qin Heart.

Mom like a happy child , ran from the ridge that ridge, that excitement seemed to think back to her day night thinking idyllic hometown.

Picking up about half an hour before the project, because the shed too hot, too much for me to worry about my mom, they proposed that knock, did not think my mom has hastily said:. "And then pick a while" and then held up his hand baskets, proudly said: "I was full of big mining it." I looked, is not, as if I pick the strawberries fish, red green and sizes, but all of them are picking strawberries mom big and red. Mom reluctantly looked like, I could not help but tease her: "Mom, you just do not have to teach us to be less mining point, saving revolution right now ye suddenly changed your mind??" Mom bit startled then looked daggers at me and whispered: "? The dead girl, I did not pick enough for you." She looked as innocent childlike demeanor, everyone in the room could not help but laugh. At that moment, I truly understand why people always like to call the elderly as "Old Boy" reasons.

From Strawberry Park, we go to the beach with my mom to see the scenery, eat a meal of seafood, took a lot of photos, my mom has been in high spirits, talking and laughing, looks nothing like a ripe old age. We were also the mother of a happy infected heart as full of sunshine in March warm and comfortable.

Families with mom love travel, is a joy, but also a happy , but also a warm and enjoyable.

Families with mom, nice!

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