有个流浪街头的老婆婆,几乎每天黄昏时分都会在我家附近一条小巷子边上的一张废弃沙发上坐着、喘息着,浑身上下脏得“像苍蝇的家”(我女儿的语言)。我常常会买一个面包或一袋牛奶给她,她总是面无表情地接过去。开始我有点恼,起码老 There was a wandering old granny who sat on an abandoned couch near an alley near my house almost every day at dusk, breathing heavily and getting dirty “like a fly home” (my daughter’s language) . I often buy a bread or a bag of milk for her, she always took it blankly. At first I am a bit annoyed, at least old