Talking of the tree, watching the sour...

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Once upon a time, there was a tall and big tree. A little boy, every day to the tree down and he climbed up to pick the fruit to eat, sleep in the shade. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Later, the little boy had grown up and he no longer to play every day. One day he came to the tree again, very sad. The tree to play with him, the boy said: "no, I not small, can't play with you, I want toys, but have no money to buy." The tree says: "sorry, I also have no money, however, to sell I picked all the fruit, you don't have money?" Boy very excited. He grabbed all the fruit, and happily go. Then, the boy for a long time did not come. The tree was sad. One day, the boy finally came, the tree excited to invite him. The boy said: "no, I don't have the time, I want to work for home, we need a house, can you help me?" "