This year's "Eleventh" holiday, my family went to visit my parents. My aunt lives in Jiaodong Peninsula. They are all farmers, and there is a taro field at home. My aunt remembered that my father liked taro since he was a child, so she suggested that my uncle take us to the taro field to plan taro. I am very happy to hear this suggestion. I also like to eat taro, which is not only delicious, but also nutritious.

My aunt's taro is on the mountain. When we went up the mountain, we saw a big pond with five ducks playing in it. As soon as they saw someone coming, they shouted "honk, honk, honk". I thought, "What beautiful scenery and lovely animals there are in my aunt's house."

Ten minutes later, we came to the taro land. "Hey, how is taro? I only see one grass. Is there taro under this grass? " At this time, menstruation and grandpa took a strange tool and went to mow the grass. This tool has a long wooden handle with a horizontal iron piece at the end. I asked, "Dad, what kind of tool is this?" Dad told me, "this is called a hoe, which is specially used for farming." By this time, my aunt and grandpa had shaved several grasses. There is a big taro under every grass. There are seven or eight taro under the taro, and each taro weighs almost one kilogram. The biggest taro is about the size of a small football. This is a veritable "taro king"! At this time, I couldn't wait to pick up the shovel head, so that I could dig down with all my strength. The grass stopped moving. I lifted the shovel head hard, but the grass still didn't move. I thought about it and pulled the grass by hand. This time, the grass came out, but the taro was still hidden in the soil. At this time, my father picked up the hoe, learned to look like an adult, lifted it hard, and then planed it down. This time, the hoe sank deeply into the soil, but it could not be pulled out. My mother has been looking at me and smiling. I thought to myself, why doesn't this hoe work in my hand? At this time, menstruation and grandpa said, "You are too young to be strong enough. How many years will it take? " I had to give up and try my best to pick the taro in the basket. Soon, a big basket of taro appeared in front of us. By this time, I was already sweating.

Ah, although it takes hard work to harvest fruits, only you can feel the joy of labor.