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             “提你何叔叔做什么，”母亲苦涩一笑，“他对我是很好，不过，我岂能分身，要再次辜负他了。”                                                                                                                                                                洗完最后一件衣服，天已转晴。母亲站起身，抻了抻腰，拿脸盆里的衣服去晾晒了，留下我在原地品味着她的话。                                                                                                                                                                “好汉没好妻，癞汉娶仙妻”这句俗语，形象地刻画了何坤和郝江化的命运。我暗叹一声，相比何坤，我和父亲都算幸运了。