有位韩国朋友,多年前跟我说了个故事,太精彩了,让我至今难忘。他说他隔壁住了一对卖泡菜的韩国夫妇,常常吵架。深更半夜只要听到“啪”——泡菜坛子破掉的声音,好戏就要开演了,噼里啪啦,一下接着一下,泡菜坛子全砸了。“你们不去劝劝吗?”我问。“我们只听好戏,才不劝呢!劝什么?帮谁说话?帮哪边说都不好。”韩国朋友一笑,“他们的戏码全一样,第二天天不亮,只要偷偷拉开窗帘,八成看见他们正坐在门口。”“还打?”我问。“两人坐在一条板凳上,补泡菜坛子呢!”他说。 A Korean friend, told me a story years ago, so exciting, so I am unforgettable. He said he lives next door to a Korean couple who sells pickles, often quarreling. Deep middle of the night as long as you hear “pop ” - kimchi jar broken voice, good show will be staged, crackling, what about, kim jar all smashed. “Do not you advise?” I asked. “Who are you talking to? Help which side are not good. ” South Korea friends smile, “their play code is the same, the next day is not bright, just secretly Opened the curtains and saw that they were sitting in the doorway. ”“ Also hit? ”I asked. “Two people sitting on a bench, make kimchi it !?” he said.