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又到了野山菌上市的时节。往年这个时候,住在老家的婆婆总会上山采些野山菌,做成女儿最爱吃的菌油捎来。今年,想着婆婆的身体大不如从前,上山已不太方便,我决定带女儿亲手去采一回野山菌。周六上午,我们来到老家的大山中。正是雨后初晴,山里的空气格外清新怡人。女儿一边哼着歌儿,一边猫着腰钻进灌木丛中,活像一只欢脱的小鹿。过了几分钟,她便举着“战利品”——一个颜色艳丽、体型庞大的菌子,大叫着朝我跑来。我仔细地端详一番后说:“这是个毒
Wild camellia went on the market again. This time in previous years, the mother-in-law who lives in her hometown invariably took wild mountain fungi up the mountain and brought her daughter’s favorite oil. This year, thinking about my mother’s body is not as good as before, up the mountain is not very convenient, I decided to bring her daughter to pick up a copy of wild fungus. Saturday morning, we came to the mountain home. It is clear after the rain, the air in the mountains is particularly fresh and pleasant. While humming her daughter, she catches her waist into the bush, looking like a delightful fawn. A few minutes later, she held ”Trophies“ - a colorful, large body of fungus, shouting toward me. After careful examination I said: ”This is a poison