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                “唔，你们兄妹俩有好一阵子没来了。是不是嫌我老头子罗嗦？”他板着脸道。                                                                                                                                                                “爸，我这不是来了嘛。”白素撒娇道：“哥哥有消息吗？”                                                                                                                                                                “他？还不是在他的水利工地上忙活。”说着，白老大终于露出了慈祥的笑容：“嗯，你瘦了。气色也不太好，是不是小卫欺负你？”                                                                                                                                                                “您放心吧，就凭他还欺负不了我。”白素强笑道。                                                                                                                                                                “哦？那么说是别人欺负你了？谁这么大胆？”白老大也大笑。                                                                                                                                                                白素脸一红，忙把话题岔开：“刚才路易送了许多新鲜蔬菜。我替您做道乡下浓汤吧。”                                                                                                                                                                父女间的晚餐自然其乐融融。这样的气氛使白素感到世界上没有解决不了的问题。                                                                                                                                                                “你们H市有个叫雷可夫的，你认识吗？”白老大喝了一口酒，忽然问道。                                                                                                                                                                “有过一面之交。怎么了？”白素再镇定，对父亲突如其来的这一问，也不免吓了一跳。                                                                                                                                                                白老大道：“这人倒是个人才。我刚看过他在《世界历史月刊》上登的关于玛雅文明的研究文章，很有见解。而且昨天还在电台里听到他作的一首曲子，叫《白色探戈》，写得非常美，据说是献给一位遥远神秘的美丽女郎。”说着看了白素一眼，白素只顾埋头喝汤。                                                                                                            

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