Old House cherry tree

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the cherry flower was defeated a few days later. Inadvertently, the fragrance came out from the cherry garden on the mountain road around Mount Tai. A few days later, the peasant woman in twos and threes on the mountain road carried a bamboo basket, peddle the newly picked cherries on the roadside. Red Cherry, round, revealing delicate and full texture. Driving back and forth from Huanshan Road, I couldn’t help stopping the car and buying two or three jin. I went home to give my child’s wife a taste, but I always didn’t eat enough. This year’s rain is not very heavy, and there is no bad weather. The light is sufficient, the harvest is good, the color is good, the cherry grows enough, full, and the sweetness is also high, with a little sour in the sweetness, ‘Re delicious. In the morning, the old mother called and said that the cherries in the old house were ripe. Tomorrow is Saturday. She asked if I could go home and pick some cherries for the children to eat. I suddenly remembered the cherry tree in the old house. I can’t remember how old my son was. In March of Yangchun, the season of planting trees, my father got several cherry saplings and called me to take my son home to plant trees. I took my son back. My young son was less passionate than me. However, my young little hands planted two cherry saplings with me. The little Cherry Sapling is as tall as my son and has no branches. The saplings were planted in the old house, which had no one to live in for more than 20 years. There was a happy time of my childhood in the old house, and some funny or bitter memories that I want to think about now, full of them, which were written in the diary, can fill a drawer. Cherry is delicious. Trees are hard to plant, let alone small saplings. I don’t have much hope for these two cherries either. Later, my mother also mentioned that the matter of cherry trees was mostly about how many cherries were harvested, which meant that they were given to the Li family of the Zhang family to eat. My mother told me on the phone that the Cherry Tree Grew well this year. It turned out that the locust tree beside it had been removed, and the cherry tree grew stronger. This year, the cherry trees were particularly rich and delicious, it’s weekend, you come back to pick some cherries and send some to your brother and sister-in-law. I said, brother and sister-in-law are in the county town, and it’s OK to call them tomorrow. My old mother even said yes. She put down her old mother’s phone and discussed with her wife. She said she would be busy in the store tomorrow. I said if you could go back, I would handle the goods in the store. She said yes. When on earth the cherry trees in the old house were planted, I forgot that there were fruit trees and fruits in the old house yard in my mind. Since the whole family moved from the old house to the house where their parents live now in 87, 25 years have passed, time flies, youth flies, and childhood laughter is hard to find on the son, the son who grew up in a reinforced concrete city did not have the pastoral poetic desire of rural life. They have their happiness! When I got home, I told my son about tomorrow’s plan. My son was very interested in cherries. I asked my son, do you know who planted those two cherry trees? My son shook his head and asked in reply, was it me who planted it?, I said, it was you who planted it. My son smiled proudly, really? Why don’t I know? I said, when you were very young!, my son said, then I must go tomorrow. Obviously, my son is not only interested in cherries, but also in cherry trees! It has been more than 25 years since the whole family moved out of the old house. At that time, my father was just my present age. Later, our four brothers and sisters grew up slowly, and there was no more people living in the old house. I just came home during the summer vacation in, I will sleep in the cool mud house for several nights. Later, when my father got sick, he never lived in the old house. Without the spirit of people, the old house showed the old age and fragility, which was eroded by wind and rain for more than 20 years, the two partial houses have already collapsed, and the three central rooms have also become dilapidated buildings. After his father’s condition was stable, he had to go back to the old house for daily recovery exercise. Sometimes he would stay in the old house for a whole morning, planting some fruits and vegetables at first. The old father who recovered from cerebral infarction could not do anything, only relying on my old mother, the old mother was in poor health later, so my old father thought about planting some fruit trees, such as chestnut tree, Walnut Tree, toon tree and locust tree. We had four brothers and sisters. Whoever came home would go back to the old house to help the old father take care of these trees. The old house surrounded by the courtyard wall was unexpectedly designed as a flower orchard by my father. Cherry, walnut, chestnut, Toon, pumpkin, …… could also satisfy my appetite. More importantly, my father’s body, also gradually improved. After the Spring Festival this year, under the insistence of my old mother, the old house and the new house where my parents live now were allocated to my brother and me by lots. The old house belonged to me, and the new house belonged to my elder brother. My old mother planned to let my old house be renovated. After all, the old man thought of the old house, but I was busy with my work and was ashamed to be in trouble. I just bought a new house in the city and failed to realize my old mother’s wish! My daughter-in-law will take my child home tomorrow. I earnestly taught my son to use my camera and told him to take more photos. Let me see what the young trees of those years have grown up now. It must be the same as my son, under the care of the old, he will grow healthy and robust! What is the corner of the eye, it is wet! Tears of happiness! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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