Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to the "Eleventh" holiday, I can go to the yearning countryside and visit my grandmother. Breathing fresh air and enjoying the unique simplicity and tranquility of the farmhouse yard is a great luxury for a city child like me. While enjoying it, I certainly don't forget to help my grandmother with the autumn harvest. No, we have started the "Potato Digging Competition" now to see who digs the most potatoes.

Take off your coat, put on your light work clothes, pick up your tools and get ready to work!

As I am new here and unfamiliar with the work of the competition, it is impossible to draw a tiger by imitating a cat. I can't help it In order to get good grades, I have to ask my grandmother, a "senior" farmer, to answer my questions. After more than half an hour's explanation, I finally got a preliminary understanding of the simplest steps. In my opinion, the difficulty of digging potatoes is not easier than homework such as Chinese and mathematics.

Then it's time to start. I first tentatively touched the direction with my hand. After I confirmed it, I carefully started my first potato digging with a hoe in my hand. After several efforts, a complete potato was finally dug up on the premise of damaging five or six small potatoes. Although it is only the size of a newborn baby's fist, I am still very happy. This is my first "fruit of labor"!

With my first experience, I have more confidence in winning the "Potato Digging Competition". Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! I waved a hoe, worked enthusiastically, and dug up one potato after another, which seemed to have a good impression on me. The bigger you dig, the biggest one is as big as a small bowl for eating. God really cares about me. This potato made me a veritable champion of the "Potato Digging Competition"! After winning the championship, I felt happier than ever. Of course, I am not only happy with the result of the game, but also happier during the game. Finally, grandma made fried potato shreds with the potato king I dug and several other "potato soldiers". I am more delicious than any meal, because that is my contribution!

Because of this special competition, I think this year's "Eleventh" has greater significance. While the whole country is celebrating festivals, I feel the joy of labor, the hardship of farmers' uncles working hard for the whole society, and the true meaning of "every grain is hard". In the future, I will try my best to help others do more work and make others happy. I am also happy.