残忍而美丽的情谊:The Kite Runner 追风筝的人(31)

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Baba never missed Hassan 8217;s birthday. For a while, he used to ask Hassan what he wanted, but he gave up doing that because Hassan was always too modest to actually suggest a present. So every winter Baba picked something out himself. He bought him a Japanese toy truck one year, an electric locomotive and train track set another year. The previous year, Baba had surprised Hassan with a leather cowboy hat just like the one Clint Eastwood wore in 8220;The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly 8221; 8211;which had unseated 8220;The Magnificent Seven 8221; as our favorite Western. That whole winter, Hassan and I took turns wearing the hat, and belted out the film 8217;s famous music as we climbed mounds of snow and shot each other dead.

爸爸从来不会忘记哈桑的生日。曾经,他经常问哈桑想要什么,但后来他就不问了,因为哈桑要的东西太过细微,简直不能被称之为礼物,所以每年冬天爸爸自行挑选些东西。有一年他给买了一套日本的玩具车。上一年,爸爸让哈桑喜出望外,给他买了一顶毛皮牛仔帽,克林特·伊斯伍德带着这种帽子演出了《黄金三镖客》 8211;这部电影取代了《七侠荡寇志》,成为我们最喜爱的西部片。整整一个冬天,哈桑和我轮流戴那顶帽子,唱着那首著名的电影主题曲,爬上雪堆,打雪仗。

We took off our gloves and removed our snow-laden boots at the front door. When we stepped into the foyer, we found Baba sitting by the wood-burning cast-iron stove with a short, balding Indian man dressed in a brown suit and red tie.

我们在前门脱掉手套,擦掉靴子上的雪。我们走进门廊,看到爸爸坐在炭火熊熊的铁炉前面,旁边坐着一个矮小的秃头印度人,他穿着棕色西装,系着红领带。

8220;Hassan, 8221; Baba said, smiling coyly, 8220;meet your birthday present. 8221;

8220;哈桑, 8221;爸爸说,脸上带着不好意思的微笑, 8221;来见见你的生日礼物。 8221;

Hassan and I traded blank looks. There was no gift-wrapped box in sight. No bag. No toy. Just Ali standing behind us, and Baba with this slight Indian fellow who looked a little like a mathematics teacher.

哈桑和我茫然对视。那儿没有见到任何包着礼物的盒子,没有袋子,没有玩具,只有站在我们后面的阿里,还有爸爸,和那个看上去像数学老师的印度人。

The Indian man in the brown suit smiled and offered Hassan his hand. 8220;I am Dr. Kumar, 8221; he said. 8220;It 8217;s a pleasure to meet you. 8221; He spoke Farsi with a thick, rolling Hindi accent.

身穿棕色西装的印度人微笑着,朝哈桑伸出手。 8221;我是库玛大夫, 8221;他说, 8221;很高兴见到你。 8221;他的法尔西语带着浓厚的印度卷舌音。

8220;Salaam alaykum, 8221; Hassan said uncertainly. He gave a polite tip of the head, but his eyes sought his father behind him. Ali moved closer and set his hand on Hassan 8217;s shoulder.

8220;你好。 8221;哈桑惴惴说。他礼貌地点点头,但眼睛却望向站在他后面的父亲。阿里上前一步,把手放在哈桑肩膀上。

Baba met Hassan 8217;s wary 8211;and puzzled 8211;eyes. 8220;I have summoned Dr. Kumar from New Delhi. Dr. Kumar is a plastic surgeon. 8221;

爸爸望着哈桑迷惑不解的眼睛: 8221;我从新德里请来库玛大夫,库玛大夫是名整容外科医生。 8221;

8220;Do you know what that is? 8221; the Indian man 8211;Dr. Kumar 8211; said.

8220;你知道那是什么吗? 8221;那个印度人 8211;库玛大夫说。

Hassan shook his head. He looked to me for help but I shrugged. All I knew was that you went to a surgeon to fix you when you had appendicitis. I knew this because one of my classmates had died of it the year before and the teacher had told us they had waited too long to take him to a surgeon. We both looked to Ali, but of course with him you could never tell. His face was impassive as ever, though something sober had melted into his eyes.

哈桑摇摇头。他带着询问的眼色望向我,但我耸耸肩。我只知道,人们要是得了阑尾炎,就得去找外科医生医治。我之所以知道,是因为此前一年,有个同学死于阑尾炎,我们老师说他拖了太久才去找外科医生。我们两个齐齐望向阿里,但从他那里当然也得不到答案。跟过去一样,他仍是木无表情,但眼神变得严肃一些。

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