她从地上捡起一片落叶,静静地坐在门口的老木椅上,等着他。他曾说过,秋天一过,就带她去城里看病。又一个秋天,他还没来。5年前,她病了,村里医疗条件不好,得到县城里的大医院去看。他们家穷,他就每天起旱贪黑,去城里卖菜。他的生意越做越好,秋天快过去了。那天下雨,她叫他别去了,他说,今天去一次,明天,我就能带你去城里看病了。她拗不过他,只好让他去了。那天,他不但带了菜去卖,还挑了一些 She picked up a fallen leaf from the floor and sat quietly on the old wooden chair in the doorway, waiting for him. He had said that in the autumn, she took her to the city to see a doctor. Another autumn, he has not come yet. Five years ago, she was ill and the medical conditions in the village were not good. She was taken to a large hospital in the county seat. When their families were poor, he began to droughts every day and went to the cities to sell their vegetables. His business is getting better and better, and the autumn is almost over. That day it rained, she told him not to go, he said, go again today, tomorrow, I will take you to the city to see a doctor. She could not beat him, had to let him go. That day, he not only brought vegetables to sell, but also pick some