最近，我总是梦到背花生米，那些细碎的花生米仿佛成了我心中深处的回忆。
在梦中，我总是沉浸在小时候背花生米的美好记忆中。
小时候，每到秋天，家里都会买来耐储存的花生米，妈妈会让我和爸爸一起去背几袋到家里。
我记得那时候的花生米都是有壳的，所以我们要先把花生米的壳敲碎，才能轻松地把里面的小花生取出来。
虽然这个过程很繁琐，但我却非常享受这份和家人一起做事的亲密感。
背花生米虽然是个苦力活，但每次完成后，我都会有一种成就感，觉得自己已经长大了，能够为家里贡献一份力量。
而且，背花生米的时候，爸爸总会给我说很多有趣的故事，使得整个过程充满了欢声笑语。
现在，虽然母亲已经不在了，但我还是会常常回忆起小时候背花生米的场景。
虽然那时候并没有什么珍贵的物质给予我们，但是我们所拥有的，却是最宝贵的东西：家人间的亲情和爱。
正是这种家庭的模样，让我懂得了如何去关爱和珍惜身边的人。
I have been dreaming of carrying peanuts recently. Those small peanuts seem to have become memories deep in my heart. In my dreams, I am always immersed in the happy memory of carrying peanuts when I was young. Every autumn, my family would buy long-stored peanuts. My mother would ask my father and me to carry a few bags of peanuts back home. I remember that the peanuts at that time still had shells on them. So, we had to crush the shell first before easily taking out the small peanut from the inside. Although this process was complicated, I enjoyed the intimacy of doing something with my family. Carrying peanuts may be a laborious task, but after completing it each time, I felt a sense of accomplishment, which made me feel mature and able to contribute to my family. Moreover, my father always told me many interesting stories during the process, which made the whole process full of laughter and joy. Although my mother has passed away now, I still often recall the scene of carrying peanuts when I was young. Although we did not have any precious material things back then, we had the most precious thing-family love and affection. It was this family that taught me how to care and cherish the people around me.