11岁那年的一天,我和爸爸照例出门去散步,经过北区河畔殡仪馆门口的时候,爸爸突然停住脚步,问了一个莫名其妙的问题:“几点了?”我看了看表,告诉他是10点25分。然后爸爸问我看到了什么。“没什么特别值得注意的,”我回答,“一群人——大概150个左右,正排队进殡仪馆。”“嗯,眼力不错。”爸爸满意地点点头,接着他提起别的话题,跟我讨论起体育新闻来。说了快半小时,我发现他还没有要离开殡仪馆的意思,就问:“我 One day 11 years old, my father and I go out as usual to go for a walk, passing through the front of the funeral parlor in the North Riverside, my father suddenly stopped and asked a baffling question: ”What time?“ I looked at the table , Tell him it is 10:25. Then my dad asked me what I saw. ”Nothing particularly noteworthy, “ I replied, ”a group of people - about 150 or so, lined up in the funeral parlor. “ ”Well, good eyesight.“ ”Dad nodded with satisfaction, then he raised something else Talk to me about sports news. Speaking almost half an hour, I found he had not yet meant to leave the funeral home, he asked: "I