不知从什么时候开始,回老家变成了一件并非十分愉快的事情,虽然它曾经是。那个地方变得熟悉又陌生。我依然清楚地记得在爷爷奶奶身体还算健康的时候,家里养了一只京巴狗,一只血统并不纯正的中华田园犬,几十只鸡,几只鸭,以及一只神出鬼没的猫。那时家门前的几块菜地上生产的白菜和辣椒一年四季都吃不完,奶奶就把它们做成酸菜和酱辣椒。爷爷照顾着那几 I do not know when to start, back home into a not very pleasant thing, though it used to be. That place has become familiar and unfamiliar. I still clearly remember that when my grandma and grandma were fairly healthy, I had a Jingba dog, a pure Chinese idiom, a few dozen chickens, a few ducks and a cat . At that time, the cabbage and peppers produced on the several vegetable fields in front of the house were eaten all year round. Grandma put them into sauerkraut and chili sauce. Grandpa take care of that few