不幸福的女人都喜欢怪别人有一阵子,台北连绵阴雨。忽而有一天,中午突然放晴,好不容易发现下午没有任何工作行程的我,赶紧打电话回家,要公公婆婆带着孩子,和我一起到一家古老建筑改建的私房餐馆吃午餐。我很喜欢那家私房餐馆,并不是因为它的菜色。它处于闹区之中,有好几十年,几乎荒芜在杂草间,这两年,主人从国外回来,将它略加修整,成为一间别具特色的餐厅。在这里,我巧遇到一位朋友。她也和我一样,趁着大好天气,前来赚取大好心情。“啊,真舍不得浪费难得的阳光,就约了朋友出来—看,活在台北好幸福。”她在灿烂阳光下眯着眼说。 Unhappy women like to blame others for a while, Taipei rainy. Suddenly, at noon one day suddenly cleared up and finally I found out that I did not have any work trips in the afternoon and quickly called home. I wanted my father-in-law with children and lunch with me in a private restaurant where an ancient building was rebuilt. I really like that private restaurant, not because of its dishes. It is in the midst of a downtown area for decades, almost desolate in the weeds, and in the past two years the owner came back from abroad and trimmed it slightly to become a distinctive restaurant. Here, I happened to meet a friend. She, like me, took advantage of the good weather and came to earn a good mood. “Oh, I really can not bear to waste precious sunshine, and I got my friends out - look, I’m so blessed to live in Taipei.” She squinted in the bright sunshine.