我只见过外公邓尔雅一面,那是二十世纪五十年代初的事了,妈妈带着我和妹妹去香港探亲,顺便到跑马地奕阴街去看望他。那时我只有八九岁,印象早已一片模糊,唯记得的,就是他很矮,很痩,穿着长衫,手拿拐杖,嘴巴不停地翕动。不久,外公去世了。那时我十岁, I have only seen one side of my grandfather, Denzel. It was something that started in the early 1950s. My mom brought me and my sister to Hong Kong to visit their relatives and went to Yick Yin Street to visit him. At that time, I was only eight or nine years old. The impression had long been vague. All I remember was that he was short and very fatigued. He wears a long gown, holds a walking stick and his mouth keeps moving. Soon, my grandfather passed away. At that time I was ten years old