假期没去名山大川,而是一家三口自驾游,去了山里的一个村庄。村子不大,叫樱桃峪。步行进村。街上,很多人在卖樱桃。居然看到个小孩,安静地蹲在那里,守着面前红玛瑙般的樱桃。大概有八九岁吧,和我儿子差不多,黑眼睛乌溜溜的,小脸红扑扑的。儿子跑过去,蹲在小孩面前,问他多少钱一斤。我和妻笑看孩子之间的买卖。男孩伸出五根手指:五元。筐里的樱桃看起来很新鲜。男孩指了指身后一棵高且粗的樱桃树,说是刚从这棵树上摘的。 Holiday did not go to the mountains, but a family of three by car, went to a mountain village. Small village, called Cherry Valley. Walk into the village. Many people are selling cherries in the street. Actually saw a child, quietly squatting there, guarding the red agate-like cherry in front of. About eight or nine years old, and my son is almost black-eyed, little blush flutter. Son ran over, squatting in front of children, asked him how much a pound. My wife and I laugh at the sale of children. Boy stretched out five fingers: five yuan. The cherries in the basket look very fresh The boy pointed to a tall, thick cherry tree behind him, saying he had just picked it from this tree.