从我家骑自行车七八分钟路程的一条小胡同里有一家点心铺。两个开间大的狭小铺面房里摆着小袋杂拌糖和面包,8平方米的店铺的里间是卧室。里间的门口有一个小个子老妇人如阿福娃娃一样端坐在那里,膝上经常趴着一只白猫,老妇人、白猫简直就像名画上画出来的一样,一动也不动。不过,老妇人十分饶舌,一有客人来买东西,虽然仍端坐不动地收款,但她嘴上闲不住:“我82岁啦,与它也算是个‘两口之家’吧——”话匣子打开 There is a snack shop in a small alley that is seven or eight minutes by bike from my house. Two large open space in the small shop with sacks of mixed sugar and bread, 8 square meters of shop in the bedroom. Inside the door there is a small, old woman sitting like a Fu doll sitting there, often lying on her knees, a white cat, the old woman, the white cat is almost like painting on the same, a move does not move . However, the old woman is very rap, a guest to buy things, although still sitting on the collection, but she could not sleep: “I am 82 years old friends, and it can be regarded as a ’couple’ Bar - ”Chatterbox open