Jingningyan composition

Today, my uncle came to help my grandmother step on pickles, but he was ill and couldn't come. Looking at the tall pile of cabbage, the chicken will peck and the duck will eat two bites later. Grandma is very anxious, ready to step on it herself and let me help her. Grandma put on her washed rain boots and stood in the water tank. But after thinking about it, she wanted to step on it and sprinkle salt on the cabbage. She was afraid that I couldn't control the amount of salt, so she let me step on it. I'm so happy. I used to watch my aunt step on pickles. She is barefoot. It's fun to step on. I immediately put on my rain boots and climbed into the water tank. Today I will taste the taste of stepping on pickles.

I thought it was interesting at first. Grandma put cabbage and sprinkled salt, and I jumped around, sometimes running and sometimes stepping, as if dancing, which was very exciting. At this time, grandma took a Chinese cabbage, which seemed to be aimed at me. I tried to step on it and it slipped down again. This water tank seems to be against me, too. I stepped on it hard, but it still shook. The harder I step on it, the more it shakes. Well, it's really not funny. This pickle must be stamped, or it will rot and stink easily.

It's been half an hour and my feet are sore. Luckily, I stepped on that pile of cabbage. Finally, I stepped on it hard and it was done. I felt dizzy when I walked out of the water tank. It must be because I turned around when I stepped on it. Look at this vat of pickles, don't mention how happy you are.