Tell a story...From the picture.. the little vendor.

Have you ever sold things in your childhood? I sold things from the age of 7. I remember that I was in school. In the first grade, before going to school, we had to wrap rice to eat by ourselves every morning. I would send pinto rice to the brothers to carry to school. At lunch, the brothers would herd the children to sit around the food that the mother prepared to feed. The food that the mother made was mainly composed of various kinds of vegetables that the father planted to stir some, boiled some for the children to eat. There would be boiled eggs inserted regularly. We never starved about food. The father would raise pigs, raise chickens and fish for us to eat. On holidays, the children would help all the parents. The sons would enter the plantation to help the father. Or watering the trees and vegetables that my father planted. The women grew up, helping my mother with housework, washing, watering, and helping my mother make snacks. I like to help my mother make snacks as a holiday. I will go to sit and sell snacks with my mother at the market and will bring the vegetables that my father planted to sell as well. Maybe because I am young and kind. No matter what I sell, it always sells well. There are times when the customers will always say that this little seller, I can reserve to be my daughter-in-law, which makes my mother smile until my cheeks every time.

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