Fanxing | Red Cherry

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There are three cherry trees in the big courtyard. As soon as the cherry mature season, the ruby ​​full of trees, sparkling, causing our children to saliva.

The owner of the cherry tree is Cheng Cheng, in the eyes of me and my friends Daxing, he is a generous old man. This courtyard was left by his ancestors. He was better than those in our town and glorious than the people in the town. He also opened a clinic in Zhendong, called Lao Cheng Clinic. Lao Cheng is a doctor, and Mrs. Lao Cheng is a nurse. They go to the clinic to work every day.

Just as Lao Cheng and his wife went to work in the clinic, the two children were eager to try his cherry. At first, the hook was hooked, that is, the branches were hooked outside the fence wall, and then picked it with their hands. In this way, you can only pick a little cherry around the periphery.

On one occasion, Xingzi was not satisfied with hooking with a hook. He found a small mound, the back buckle basket brought by the house on the ground, then kicked the basket to climb the top of the wall, and then jumped into the yard from the top of the wall, and hit the bamboo pole. The cherry was finally beaten, and there was a layer of leaves on the ground.

I took off my jacket as a burden and wrapped Xingzi's cherry thrown out of the fence wall. After Xingzi came out, we ran to the stream as soon as possible, washed the cherry, sat by the stream, dripping, and ate in pain.

Later, one day at dusk, Xingzi went through the wall again, but after a long time, he did not see him hitting cherries with a bamboo pole. I shouted a few times, and no one should respond. I was a little panicked. Looking at the gap between the fence wall, the yard was empty. Where is the shadow of Daxing? I was very scared, dare not speak out, and ran home secretly.

This is the last time we steal cherry at the adult. When I saw Daxing the next day, he seemed to have changed a person, and he never led me to the earth, and it was a lot of peace.

Many years later, Daxing, a level higher than me, was admitted to the medical school. The following year, I also studied medicine. Daxing naturally became my brother. One day at the end of May, Daxing suddenly asked me to go to a small restaurant to drink. After three patrols, he told me drunk, do you know why I study medicine? It doesn't matter to tell you because of the time when I was a kid. That day, I was caught by Lao Cheng, and I made me study medicine.

I opened my eyes wide: Why did you never say it?

The old achievement stood under the cherry tree that day, as if waiting for me. Daxing said that he took me to his house, and I thought it was a big disaster. Who knows that he is amiable and kind, not only did he not scold me, but also took out a book for me. There were pictures of cherries on it. He also told me the medicinal value of cherry. There are a lot of herbs in the book. I read that book at his house and always saw darkness. Lao Cheng said, you are very interested, you have the qualifications of studying medicine, learn medicine in the future. No matter what age, there is a meal for a doctor.

We drank another glass of wine, and Daxing put his hands on my shoulders, and said a little choking, do you know, now when the cherry is mature, he is old, he left last Sunday.

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