I told Sister Rong that I would move trees when I got home on Saturday. Later I called my father and explained the situation. My father didn't object.
In front of the old house, my mother opened a small vegetable field. In spring, she planted lettuce, and now she grows onions. When I move the osmanthus tree back, I will occupy my mother's vegetable field, and my mother is not very happy. Mom's idea is that planting vegetables can be eaten, and planting osmanthus trees can only be seen, which is not practical. In addition, tree roots may get into the foundation of the house and affect the foundation of the house. She's a little worried.
I explained to my mother that the osmanthus tree has a small root system, and it is a distance from the house, so it will not affect the house. There is a vegetable field in the backyard of the new home, and this vegetable field at the door is dispensable. Seeing my resolute attitude, my mother no longer objected.
On Saturday afternoon, Sister Rong accompanied me to see the osmanthus tree. How tall one person is, with lush foliage. I like it very much. We have an appointment to move trees on Sunday morning.
Unexpectedly, it began to rain on Saturday night, and I couldn't move the tree until Sunday morning. When the rain stopped in the morning, my father called for an electric car and my brother went to ride it back. Father planted trees in a designated place in the vegetable field in front of the old house, and I dug a tree pit directly with a shovel.
My brother and I rode to pick up Sister Rong, and then went to Daozhan Village. We dug up the osmanthus tree with great effort, and also dug up a pomegranate tree by the way.
My brother and I pulled these two trees back and planted them. I took rooting powder and compound fertilizer and dissolved them in a basin. I poured enough water on both trees, hoping that both trees would survive.
I like planting trees and hope to change the environment in front of my door. If the streets in Xima Village are all green, the air in the village will be better and the village will be more beautiful. Besides, I really don't want my mother to be too tired. If I plant trees and occupy her vegetable field, she can order less and spend less effort. On Sunday afternoon, I cleaned the front of the old house and it looked very comfortable. If these two trees survive successfully, I can smell osmanthus fragrance in August this year. I am happier when my mother is healthy.