I love rice

I love rice. I love rice cooked by my mother very much. But when I eat every day, I always have a little left. My mother doesn't like me very much. Mother said: 'baby, the food is planted by the farmer's uncle. You can't waste it! " I think of the ancient poem hoe that I recited when I was a child. " Weeding day in the afternoon, sweat drops under the soil. Who knows, it's hard to have a Chinese meal. " I'll never waste food again. I love rice, because rice has a lot of nutrition, will let me grow tall. The rice I eat now is white. I want it to be colorful. Children will welcome to pay attention to wechat: www 4hw for more knowledge. prefer. I want to invent colorful rice when I grow up. Diary of primary school students