When I was in the third grade of primary school, what I remember the most is that my uncle promised to buy me the fairy peach, my uncle was born with lung cancer that year (at that time, there was no cure, no medicine available, knowing that his time was short, he would often come to my house to talk to my father about arranging a job for my cousin), one day when I came home from school I was writing homework on the table of eight immortals at the door, my father sat on my side with me while reading the newspaper that day, at this time my uncle came to my door with a cane weakly and laboriously, my uncle is really a very good person, every child in the family is regarded as if he has come out, so I see my uncle comingI immediately stood up and pulled the bench out of the corner

"Uncle, please sit down",

"Oh, my little nephew is sensible, Uncle must buy you a big fairy peach for you to eat next time I come back, it's sweet!", okay, my whole mind has been running around that big fairy peach, how can I still have the heart to write any homework, he and my father are chatting on the side, but I have a pencil in my hand and a head in both hands, thinking hard about how big, red, and sweet the peach will be?

Boundless thoughts, always make people think about it, until not long after the uncle is really gone, I seem to understand whether I understand or not, as if the uncle promised me the fairy peach is going to be gone.

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