Cooked rice（一）

I do not know what's cooked rice that summer or autumn moon the years, along with the breath of life to quietly flow in Danzhou north. I am well aware of their own may not be confused, we seek to touch the cooked rice interpretation of its meaning, due to the hometown in northern Danzhou deep love of the land and nostalgia. Is really difficult to use an appropriate word to describe the cooked rice. Flowing in our veins what is the bright red blood, not quite yellow rice milk is milk. Hard-cooked yellow rice Lang Lang, the whole northern part of the old plastic the Danzhou Danzhou the body, nourishing the long river of life.
I cooked rice on the most complete memory. The sixties of last century from a cold Sese autumn. This is a change of autumn and winter season, very cold wind and frost should be blatantly Ling ground floor to the earth. In fact, this is a continuation of the mansion and the brutal destruction of the earth's hunger years. In the cold cold sky for days or eight-year-old Sister and I at home, roaming around fields, clutching their mother sewing pieces of cloth with a rag bag. Two brother sister clothes ragged, unkempt tremors in the cold wind was, the pain of foot stepping on the Wo paddy bar stamp, in the hope of remaining rice around for the missing.
The start of the rice that can be considered in understanding, not hesitate to soaring. Bud, filling, seed, still some slip through the net after the harvest. Let us pick up into the skinny little hand bag covered with mud. Sentimental golden cross and skinny and full hybrid, happily back home, cooked rice into the substrate, was our fill of food belly.
Then my mother picked up the rice packed in the basket Wo debris removal, weed out the soil, washed and put into pot and cook (this is the origin of cooked rice), shop in the courtyard for the sun to help dry, and then Gu Chun grind rice, cooked rice so yellow, stocky field presented in our eyes. Why not directly to the crushed white rice sun to dry, and chosen to cook for cooking, superfluous it? This may be a strange tactic cooked rice. It is only through the expansion of the thin cooked rice growing valley into a fat simply could not have increased a simple process.
I have witnessed the whole process of cooked rice. Some people say: get to such a reduction of the nutritional value of rice, is a "closing of the San Yu, lose on the dual" approach. However, with the explosion of popcorn cooked rice cake made of sugar, but it is our childhood favorite snacks. In full of the heavy injury of memory, while the poignant experience of cooked rice of Life as a unique flavor.
The liberation of that year. Cane Garden Laoshuan head, in a grief stricken at the meeting complained of a stomach and fell grievances. He is the landlord required the U.S. public's commission account. Accept the first-class rice should rent a good rest of the defective goods to do their own rations. Had to mature rice boiled rice mixed to increase the weight and quantity. His family had never eaten raw drying rice. Required to fill the stomach to do so. His family has seven ranked seventh girl born with yellow wax skinny, malnourished. The beginning she was afraid to eat cooked rice. Mother had to replace it with a two to one Sun-dried rice cooked rice. This exchange is equal to pumping Laoshuan head bones, Laoshuan head to the belly vowed to become the seventh girl belly eat cooked rice. He tried to completely cut off the girl's Sun-dried seven meters, the force on the Liangshan, the seven girls changing. Unexpectedly, this change off the seven girls competing in the ass. Once dinner, gradually changing over to eat two bowls of seven girls. Laoshuan the first phase to see her eat askew, grinning Han Xiao, children from poor families would have thought so too. But through the night, next morning they found seven girls cold hard stiff stiff to very cold in bed dead. Zhang De bulging belly like a round jars. Said cooked rice resistant to hunger, to eat would be indigestion. Seven dead girl is full support, and Laoshuan call the first day of sorrow, crying, he is the curse of cooked rice or a curse, a nose from a tear of his face, people read out the fragility of life and helpless.