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                                                                     母亲好像陷入对往事的追忆当中，良久，才点点头，谈谈地讲出“说过”二字。                                                                                                                                                                映证了自己心中所想，我更来劲头了，追问：“郝叔…他对你好吗？”                                                                                                                                                                母亲闻言，眉心露出羞涩之色，说：“你怎么了，干嘛问这个…当然好呀，哪能不好。”                                                                                                                                                                “爸爸和郝叔比起来，谁最好？”                                                                                                                                                                母亲“噗嗤”一笑，点了点我脑瓜，说：“你呀，你能不能别替他们操心…”                                                                                                                                                                “说嘛，我想听你亲口说出来，”我不依不饶。                                                                                                                                                                母亲回过神来，认真想了想，说：“他俩都最好，各有千秋，不能放在一起比。”顿了顿，接着说：“你爸儒雅翩翩，相貌堂堂，各方面都很优秀，是一个完美的丈夫。你郝叔呢，虽然没什么文化，但为人忠厚，体贴入微，是一个很好的男人。”                                                                                                                                                                母亲概括非常准确，把我对父亲的映射，一下子鲜活地勾勒出来。如果不是亲眼见证，郝叔把母亲玩弄得欲仙欲死功夫，我实在体会不到母亲夸郝叔是一个好男人出发点何在。当母亲说出郝叔是一个好男人时，我发现她眼里闪过一丝不易察觉的异样光芒。                                                                                                                                                                “那么，除了爸爸，你也很爱郝叔，对吗？”                                                                                                                                                                母亲莞尔一笑，摇摇头，说：“不知道，我和你郝叔之间的感情很微妙，不知道算不算爱。记得我第一次见老郝，是在十六前，还是经你爸认识他。那时老郝和你爸在同一个

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