妻在阳台洗衣服,叫我去开门,说金顺婆要来了。“或许只是路过呢。”我心里说。金顺婆是妻娘家的老邻居,八十挨边了。老伴金顺爷多年前已撒手人寰,独子的脾气有些不好,嫌她古怪,嫌她话多,母子不在一个地方住。她的那些邻居,包括老丈母娘,似乎也都有些她儿子那样的脾气。金顺婆便常来我们家串门,跟妻唠唠嗑。她一来,妻便变得像个话篓子,让我感到她们实在是棋逢对手。她们时而叽叽咕咕,时而嘁嘁喳喳, Wife was washing clothes on the balcony, told me to open the door, said Jin Shun Po came. “Maybe just passing by. ” I said. Jin Shun Po is the old neighbors of his wife’s home, eighty suffer. Many years ago, his wife, Jinshun Yeh, had set off his hand and his son’s temper was not good enough. She was too weird, too suspicious of her, and mother and son did not live in one place. Her neighbors, including Lao Zhang Fu, also seem to have the temper of her son. Kim Sung-po often came to our house, with his wife Lao Lao. When she came, her wife became a cliché, making me feel that they really were chess opponents. They sometimes twittering, sometimes twittering,