The sky is dark and bright.

After Fang Chen got up, washed his face and had a meal, he went to the ground with his hoe.

The dewdrops sprinkled on the grass on the mountain road were crystal clear. This is the beauty bestowed by nature.

Along the way, Fang Chen kept coughing. He had to stop, took out the medicine bottle in his pocket and poured out two pills. After taking them, the cough became less severe.

He didn't have a cold, he was born with asthma.

His father also died of this disease two years ago. Thinking of his father, he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

Fang Chen always kept in mind his father's last words: Xiaochen, dad can no longer take care of you. You must be strong and be good. Don't blame dad.

After his father left, he left this land behind. This was his father's expectation during his lifetime, and it was also Fang Chen's concern. More importantly, it was the belief that supported him to go on strong.

He had no feelings about the word mother because he had never seen that woman since he was born.

There were always discussions in the village that the woman ran away with someone else. Every time Fang Chen heard such discussions, he would inevitably feel a little sad, but this feeling would always be covered up by his father's smile in his mind.

It didn't take long before I came to this land. There were apple trees, cherry trees, apricot trees, jujube trees, and walnut trees in the land. These were the fruit trees that my father took great care of during his lifetime to make them full of life and look energetic.

After his father passed away, he resolutely accepted his father's inheritance and took good care of the land.

In the current season, when the cherries are not yet ripe, the cherries are like a series of small lanterns hanging on the tree, swinging back and forth, like a child playing on a swing. The cherry tree is full of cherries.

Fang Chen has known since he was sensible that cherry trees will have a good harvest season every year. At that time, his father would always proudly pat his chest and let Fang Chen praise him. These are all the fruits of his father's hard work.

The cherries ripen first, followed by the apricots, apples, etc. When you get up early, the air is fresh and cool, so you can work in the fields vigorously.

The weeds in the field had not been cleared for some days, so Fang Chen took a hoe and started to clear the weeds after resting for a while.

Cough cough cough, Fang Chen coughed again, so he had to sit on the ground and lean against the fruit tree to rest for a while.

This disease has been with him for more than 20 years, and he has taken countless medicines. He has no choice but to rely on medicines to relieve the pain.

Whenever he had an asthma attack, my father would always hide in a corner and secretly wipe his tears.

Fang Chen had seen him several times and always wanted to comfort his father, but he still held back. He didn't want his father to cry all day long because of his illness.

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By the time the weeds were cleared, the sun was already high in the sky, and the scorching sun shrouded the entire land without any obstruction.

Fang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was slightly red, and his breathing seemed a little uneven, as if his heart was pressed by a stone, there was a pause between breaths, and it was very laborious to exhale.

After taking the last three pills, Fang Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, picked up the hoe and prepared to go home.

He knew that his condition would get worse at any time, and if he finished taking the medicine, his life would be threatened. He was unwilling to be hit by the devil.

Maybe it was God playing tricks on people. Before he could leave this area, he had an asthma attack. He had no strength at all and squatted on the ground coughing violently.

Fang Chen didn't want to be defeated like this, so he tried hard to fight against the devil in his mind.

He was finally defeated by the demon. His last cough caused a trace of blood to spurt out from his mouth. Fang Chen fell unconscious under an apple tree.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and after a few thunders, it began to rain lightly.

The raindrops patted his pale face gently, as if they were caressing him gently and calling him.

After the thunder, a bolt of lightning quickly fell from the sky and struck an apple tree. It was strange that the apple tree was not struck by lightning and seemed to be fine.

The strangest thing is that after the lightning, a faint bright spot hit a green apple hanging on the treetop.

The bright spot does not have the deafening sound of thunder. On the contrary, the speed is very slow, as if it is selecting a target, and finally the bright spot disappears.

The green apple left the treetop and fell from above.

The apple gently hit Fang Chen on the forehead.

After a while, the rain stopped, and Fang Chen was reduced to a drowned rat with no strength to resist.

Cough cough cough, Fang Chen covered his chest and slowly opened his eyes. He slowly stood up and leaned against the fruit tree, wiping the remaining blood around his mouth with his hand.

His hair was wet. Fang Chen looked at the moisture on the ground and realized that it had rained when he was unconscious.

"Even God can't stand a sick person like me, right?" Fang Chen laughed to himself.

A severe cough makes my throat very uncomfortable, especially the heart-wrenching pain in my chest. Maybe drinking water will make it feel better.

At this time, he saw the apple at hand, wiped the dirt on it without thinking, then brought it to his mouth and ate it with difficulty.

It wouldn't take a normal person long to eat an apple, but this apple took more than ten minutes to eat in Fang Chen's mouth.

It's not that he likes to chew slowly, but it's like something is stuck in his throat and it's very difficult to swallow things down.

Maybe it was psychological comfort. After eating the apple, his throat felt a little better.

However, just when Fang Chen stood up while supporting the hoe, there seemed to be a strong electric shock in his mind, knocking him to the ground unconscious without any warning.

for a long time.

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