“多挤点牛奶,又有一张嘴要吃饭啦!”我出生的那天早上,农场的雇工奥托这样喊道。1918年5月17日,一个晴朗的星期五。牧场的牛还没有产仔,本该喝牛奶的人们没有奶喝。田里的收成不好,干草不够。有时候,牲口的主食只有混在一起的杂草。奥托的一项任务就是到附近的农场取牛奶,他用这样的机会广而告之——“多挤点牛奶,又有一张嘴要吃饭啦!”然而,对于我父亲尼尔斯(Nils Svensson)来说,对于接生婆来说, “Crowd milk, there is a mouth to eat it!” I was born that morning, the farm employee Otto shouted. May 17, 1918, a sunny Friday. Ranch cattle have not yet born, the people who drink milk do not drink milk. Field harvest is not good, hay is not enough. Sometimes, the staple food of animals is only weeds mixed together. One of Otto’s tasks was to take milk to a nearby farm and he advertised it with such a chance - “More milk and another mouth to eat!” However, for my father Niels Nils Svensson), for midwives,