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Osmanthus tree in front of the door


The autumn wind picked up, the leaves drifted away, and the autumn of the year came again. The thick osmanthus fragrance in front of Grandpa’s house came.
The osmanthus tree in front of the door was planted by my grandfather when I was 3 years old. Grandpa is usually at home, idle and boring, planted two osmanthus trees on the open space in front of the house. Before I went to my grandfather's house, the most unforgettable thing was to play and play with my companions by the tree. When you are bigger, you will jump over the tree and climb the tree.
Every spring, Grandpa will make an appointment to play chess under the tree together. The "General" should be the voice of my grandfather when I hear the most. Grandpa chess is very good, but he never brags himself. If he wins, he always says "good luck", so he always gets along well in the neighborhood. Once I had a big fight with my grandfather for 18 rounds. Grandpa never let me go every time I played chess, and I never saw a smile. It seems to be a matchup. "A child is wrong, the disk is lost." Grandpa always used this sentence to teach me to play chess, and taught me to do the same thing after doing things.
In the summer, Grandpa always couldn't help himself. He got up at 7 in the morning and played Tai Chi under the tree until 8 o'clock. In the afternoon, I went to the swimming pool to swim. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the weather was cool, and I was playing chess with the neighboring old man under the tree. I always ask Grandpa why not stay in the air-conditioned room and always go outside to get hot? Grandpa always said that it would be stuffy for a long time. Whenever the typhoon comes, Grandpa will deliberately reinforced on both sides of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to prevent collapse. So every summer, I can see the figure of my grandfather under the tree. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree witnesses this old man who is in a hot mood.
In the fall, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is golden, and full of sweet-scented osmanthus will always crush the branches. Every autumn, when you come to your grandfather's house, you will have the warmth of sweet-scented osmanthus. I will also pick up a few bags of sweet-scented osmanthus and give it to some neighbors. But I will also leave 2 bags for my family. Look at the osmanthus full of trees, now only 2 bags, there is always warmth in the heart. Every year after I harvested sweet-scented osmanthus, my grandfather is always busy catching insects under the tree. I have doubts about why Grandpa doesn't use pesticides. "Pesticide can damage trees, and there will be smells and unhealthy."
This year, Grandpa got the stone bench and stone bench under the tree, and no longer need to move the chair every day to move the stool. Grandpa also specially set up a signboard next to it to avoid getting in. Now this small piece of open space has become a place for leisure for the elderly in the community. Grandpa also told me that every day, people who ask him to learn chess and learn Tai Chi are always very busy. This time, Grandpa is not lonely.
Osmanthus tree, you will never be lonely, because there is an old man who will always be with you, and cinnamon will always be with him.

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