抱歉,讲一个老故事。故事发生在三十多年前。那时,我才十几岁,随父母搬迁到跃进委定居。在那个年代,像我居住的这类小城市,即便是市中心区,也几乎见不到几栋楼房。或许是住平房的缘故吧,邻里关系相处得也都较为融洽。故此,我家搬迁过来没几日,左邻右舍便都基本熟悉了。但也有一个例外,就是邻居老席。好像搬来没几日,父亲还特意上席家拜访过一次,敲了半 Sorry, tell an old story. The story happened more than thirty years ago. At that time, I was a teenager, with her parents moved to Yuejin Committee to settle down. In those days, such small cities as I lived in, even in the downtown area, hardly saw a few buildings. Perhaps it is because of living bungalows, neighborhood relations get along are also more harmonious. Therefore, a few days after my relocation, the neighbors were basically familiar with it. But there is an exception, is the neighbors seats. Seems to move a few days, my father also deliberately visited the home once, knocked half