我在一个小镇住的时候,楼下住着郭爷爷和郭奶奶,他们那时候也就六十多岁。郭爷爷,体格强壮,言语不多。郭奶奶,小脚儿,瘦瘦弱弱,见了邻居们就会热络地聊上几句家常。那时候,时常看到两位老人一前一后在清晨出门。郭爷爷的肩上扛着锄头,郭奶奶的手上拎着水杯和煮熟的地瓜。我感到奇怪,他们并不是此地的农家,也没有自己的 When I was living in a small town, Guo Grandpa and Guo Grandma lived downstairs, and they were in their 60s. Grandpa Guo, strong physique, few words. Grandma Guo, feet children, thin and weak, met neighbors will chat a few homely. At that time, I often saw two elderly people going out one after the other in the early morning. Guo grandfather shoulders carrying a hoe, Guo grandmother carrying a cup and cooked sweet potatoes. I am surprised, they are not farmers here, nor have their own