Today, my mother and I went hiking. When we came home, we found some wild strawberry plants on the hillside by the roadside, so my mother and I went to pick wild strawberries.
When I came under the tree, I found that this kind of wild strawberry was different from the strawberries sold in the market. It grows on strawberry trees and comes in yellow, green, and red varieties. There are also small thorns on the tree, the leaves are arc-shaped, a bit like maple leaves, and the branches are green, a bit like grapevines.
My mother told me that this is edible, "Is it true?" "Of course it is true." So I couldn't wait to pick one and put it in my mouth, "Bah", why is it like this? It tastes bad, sour and astringent in the mouth. This made my mother laugh, "What are you doing at this time? You don't even look at it. You are not yet mature and not red enough. It needs to be red to taste delicious."
At this time I I discovered that the low ones had been picked by passers-by, and the remaining ones were not yet mature. They were yellow and green in color. There were some mature ones, but they all grew on the top of the tree. They were red. I didn’t have them. Method adopted. At this time, my mother climbed up the hillside and finally stood next to the tree. She only picked a dozen. I picked one and ate it in my mouth. Well, it was sweet and had a refreshing fragrance. It was better than the market The ones bought online are much more delicious.
When I got home, my father told me that this kind of wild strawberry is called raspberry, also called raspberry, and the common saying is "seedling". The fruit is edible and rich in vitamins. It is a very good fruit. In some places, it is cultivated in large quantities. It seems that if I go to pick it next time, I have to make some preparations to avoid seeing it but not eating it, which will make my eyes and mouth greedy.
