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br>                                                                                                                                                                那怎么办？只有先把人火葬，然后再把骨灰盒放进棺材里土葬。他们那儿就是这么“丧事新办”的。
                                                                                                                                                                灵棚、戏班、响器，等等，啥也不能少。下午走的时候，我先和单勃告别，让她自己多多保重。
                                                                                                                                                                单勃红着眼点点头，已经哭得没有多少泪水。然后，我把“春兰家的”拉到一边，“这是四千三百块钱，别嫌少。
                                                                                                                                                                把咱姥的事儿办好！你们自己也吃好，把身体弄好。姣姣也交给你跟小姨了。
                                                                                                                                                                我得先回去上班。”她姨夫没有推辞，伸出两只大巴掌把钱和我的手紧紧捏在一起，“兄弟！哎呀，哎呀，兄弟！你真是我的好侄儿啊！”他力道惊人，几乎把我的手骨捏碎，也使那叠崭新的人民币在我的掌心勒出两条非常明显的红印子，两天后才彻底消退。这握手，是温暖的。
                                                                                                                                                                回到家，越发觉得自己不知道要比他们幸福多少倍。星期一下午，我收工的时候从儿子学校旁边经过。
                                                                                                                                                                心一动，我就在学校门口等他，基本就是放学的时间了。人群中，我一眼就看见儿子。
                                                                                                                                                                我的儿子最帅吗！“跳跳！”我向他挥手。儿子歪着头走过来，“有事儿吗？”我心里一凉，强笑笑，“没事儿！就想看看你，那我走了！”唉，什么也不用说了。
                                                                                                                                                                “唔，拜拜老爸！”儿子随意地冲我摆了摆手。我惊喜地转回身来，“跳跳，你喊我什么？”儿子莫名其妙，“老爸呀，那你想我喊你什么？大哥？”我激动

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