那天早晨，本给我侄子家送牛奶时不像平常那样兴致勃勃。这位瘦小的中年男子似乎没有心情闲聊。那是1962年11月的下旬。对于邻居们来说，我是个新来者。我很高兴，这里的送奶人也是把牛奶瓶送到门前的石阶上。由于正在找房子，我和丈夫、孩子一直住在亲戚家。在那几周时间里， That morning, when I sent milk to my sister-in-law’s family, I was not as enthusiastic as usual. The thin middle-aged man did not seem to be in a mood to gossip. It was late November 1962. For the neighbors, I am a newcomer. I am very happy that the milkman here is also sending milk bottles to the stone steps in front of the door. As I was looking for a house, my husband and I have been living with relatives. In those weeks,