I like eating apples. Not only are they good for our health, but they also have a good flavor.

I still remember our field planting two apple trees, and we harvested a lot of apples. One of the apple trees produced particularly delicious apples. My brother and I often climbed the tree to pick the apples.

The most unforgettable memory is that when I was a child, I stole an apple to eat. One afternoon, my friend and I played together in the field, and a bad idea came to our mind, that is, we wanted to steal the apple from other people’s fields. we picked some apples, and then we carried them in our clothes. Some minutes later, we were found by the owner. He shouted to us at the same time”What are you doing in my field?”. Then my friend and I secretly run into my cotton field. We put the apples on the ground. Then we run away, but the owner chased us and said why were us stole his apple. My friend and I remained silent and we were too scared to respond.

Some years later, I rememberd my mother bought many damaged apples because these bad apples were very cheap. Our family were very poor at that times. My mother put the apples in a large basin. She peeled off the bad part. Then she poured a bucket of water and washed the apples. Although we have enough money to afford to buy the apples, but we can’t taste it like we used to.