On the afternoon of National Day, I received a text message from ZTO Express : Hello, dear customer! You have a express delivery from Tianjin that has been sent, please pay attention in time. In this era of online shopping, who doesn’t have such text messages in his inbox? However, it is this ordinary text message, like a clear spring, warming me and this turbulent autumn. I know who mailed the express delivery and what it was inside. This is the intention of a fruit master.
pear? In front of me, the fruit expert's orchard was beyond my sight. In spring, the elegant white pear blossom trees next to each other, forming a world of flowers and a sea of flowers. The wind blows, and the flowers dance gently with the branches, which looks so beautiful.
It's a pity that I have never seen this sea of flowers and I have never smelled the fragrance of flowers. I saw it from this fruit master's circle of friends.
fruit master is very busy. He has to manage his orchard and take care of his customers. He is busy and hastily sent me some fruits he cultivated himself, which makes me very grateful. I didn't shirk it, and I said the address with ease, and didn't be polite to my old friend. Old friend? Yes, I'm sure.
In today's "friends" may not be friends, sincere friendship is like a sip of old wine. Once you taste it, the taste is very pure, and then taste it, the taste is mellow!
Express delivery was Zhongtong. On the afternoon of National Day, the express delivery was waiting to pick up the pieces. The next day, the pieces were already picking up, and it was the third day, and finally got on the bus.
How far is Tianjin from here? I measured it once. On March 31, 2017, I accompanied my relatives to Tianjin to visit a private pain doctor. We took the K258 train . When we set foot on the land of Tianjin it was early morning on April 1st, the sky was bright, everything was new, the breeze blew gently, and it was a little cool.
The doctor we are visiting is Zhou. Dr. Zhou was introduced by the fruit master. After a few years, I can no longer remember the name of Dr. Zhou’s location. The enthusiasm of this doctor with high medical skills and good medical ethics and the sincerity of the fruit master are like an old movie. Over and over again, it replays in the depths of my memory...
Doctor Zhou received us like an old relative, which made me very grateful from the bottom of my heart. When we left, he insisted on using his tricycle to take us to the station. In this shaky world, Dr. Zhou is so kind!
April air in Tianjin is fresh, the temperature is one degree or two degrees lower than our Central Plains. The fruit master's plums bloomed, and then the peaches were about to bloom. Unfortunately, I didn't have time to stroll around his orchard to see his peach trees, and see the Du Gao in his orchard that often appears in his circle of friends, even though the train we were on passed by near his orchard.
I'm going to taste the fruit that this fruit master personally grows and cultivates. On October 4th, the express delivery arrived. I looked at the fruit box for a while and carefully opened the box: there were nine big fruits inside. There are peaches, pears, and two things that look like gourds and .
Seeing them, there were fruit trees all over the garden again. In winter, the fruit master pruned branches in the garden, and his dogs chased them freely in the orchard. Spring is coming, and they began to apply buds and apply spring fertilizer. When the fragrance of flowers fills the garden, they began to sprinkle the buds and prevent diseases and pests. Slowly, the fruits hang on the branches. Slowly, the fruits ripened...
Maybe it was because the express delivery Zhongtong took too long to pick up the pieces. It took 4 days for more than 600 kilometers to go. Two of the four big peaches were broken, and two were broken. I threw away two and left two. Sweet, very sweet.
pear is Yulu Xiang pear , crispy and sweet, juicy, and small core. There are two other fruits that look like gourds. The fruit master said it is a Buddha-hand pear, which will taste better when it becomes white. I saw this breed for the first time and I held it in my hand and admired it for a long time.
I gave one to someone, but I was a little reluctant to give it up, so I gave it to me.My son and I shared one. While tasting the taste, my son smiled and said: How could this be a pear? It is clearly the taste of apples, no no, no, it is indeed pears. This taste is too delicate, right? There is actually no pear slag at all, soft, sweet, what about the core? Why is it a little bit, incredible?
Fruit has been eaten, I don’t know what to say, but there is only one sentence in my heart: Old friend, I have no regrets in my life to know you, even though we have never met you.
