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一个富人的帮助
很多年以前，在一个阿拉伯城市里，有一个男孩儿叫阿拉丁。他和他的母亲住在市场附近一个很小的屋子里，过着穷苦的日子。阿拉丁的母亲整天在辛勤的劳作，有时甚至忙碌到深夜，但阿拉丁从来都不帮助她。
他很懒惰，不喜欢劳动，只想整天玩耍。每天早晨他都穿过街道跑到市场上，一整天都和伙伴们在那儿说笑嬉戏，傍晚时分才回家吃饭。
每天晚上他的母亲都对他说：“唉，阿拉丁，阿拉丁！你这个懒惰的孩子---真是没用！你什么时候才能做点事呢，儿子？”
但阿拉丁从来都不听母亲的话。
一天，市场上来了一个身穿黑色长袍的老头儿。阿拉丁并没有注意到他，老头儿却在仔细地观察着阿拉丁。过来好一会儿他走到一个卖橘子的摊贩前问道：
“那个穿绿衣服的男孩子---他是谁啊？”
“阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。”摊贩答道。
老头儿随即走开了。“是的。”他低声地自言自语道，“是的,就是这个男孩儿。就是这个名字，他父亲的名字也对。”
然后他冲阿拉丁喊道：“孩子！过来一下，你叫阿拉丁吗？阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子？”
阿拉丁离开他的伙伴们来到老头儿面前。“是的，”他说“我是阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。但我父亲已经死了，他五年前就死了。”
“死了！”老头儿说。“哦，不！”他用手蒙着脸哭了起来。
“你为什么哭？”阿拉丁问道，“你认识我父亲吗？”
老头儿抬起头来。“穆斯塔法是我的兄弟！”他说，“我想见到他，却得知他已经死了。哦，对我来说这是多么悲惨的一天啊！”他把手搭在阿拉丁的肩上，“但我兄弟的儿子在这里，我可以从你的脸上看到穆斯塔法的影子，我的孩子。阿拉丁，我是你的叔叔阿巴那扎尔啊。”
“我的叔叔？”阿拉丁很惊讶，“我父亲有个兄弟么？可我并不知道。”
“在你出生之前我就离开了，我的孩子，”老头说道，“拿着”他从钱袋里拿出了10枚金币交到阿拉丁的手中，“回家把这些钱给你母亲，告诉她她丈夫的兄弟想来看她，他明天就会去。”
10枚金币是很大一笔钱，阿拉丁很高兴。他飞快地跑回家中把金币交给母亲。起初她很害怕“阿拉丁，你是从哪儿弄来的这些钱的？是捡来的吗？这不是我们的钱，你必须还回去。”
“但这确实是我们的钱啊，妈妈，”阿拉丁说，“这是我叔叔，我父亲的兄弟给咱们的钱。阿巴那扎尔叔叔明天会来看咱们。”
“谁？你没有一个叫阿巴那扎尔的叔叔啊。”
“但他知道我的名字，也知道我父亲的名字，”阿拉丁说，“他给我10枚金币。他是一个非常好的人，你要好好地给他做顿饭。”
第二天阿巴那扎尔来到阿拉丁的家中。
“我的嫂子！”他微笑道，“我死去的兄弟的妻子！我很高兴能找到你和阿拉丁。”
“快请坐，阿巴那扎尔。很高兴在我们的寒舍见到你，”阿拉丁的母亲说。她把肉，米饭和水果摆上桌。“但我还是不明白，我丈夫怎么从来都没有提起过你呢？”
“我很惭愧，嫂子。我们都还年轻的时候，我和我兄弟的关系有很多年都不是很好。后来我就离家去了一个遥远的国度。现在我老了，想再见到我的兄弟，跟他和好。但他已辞世，我不能和他说话，也不能和他说再见了！”
阿巴那扎尔眼含热泪，阿拉丁的母亲也哭了起来。
“但我现在回家了，”老头儿说，“我可以帮助我兄弟的妻子和儿子，因为我很有钱。”他转过头看着阿拉丁，“阿拉丁，我的孩子，你现在做什么工作呢？”
阿拉丁没有回答，脸涨的通红。
“哦，不要问阿拉丁工作的事！”他母亲说，“他从来都不工作，整天在外面跟他那些朋友们玩耍，只有饿了的时候才回家。”
“好了，我的孩子，明天我得给你买件新外套，然后我们再谈谈工作。也许你想在市场上拥有一家店铺？”
阿拉丁笑了。“一家店铺，”他暗自想道，“我会成为一个富有的店主。为什么不呢？”追问
一个富人的帮助
很多年以前，在一个阿拉伯城市里，有一个男孩儿叫阿拉丁。他和他的母亲住在市场附近一个很小的屋子里，过着穷苦的日子。阿拉丁的母亲整天在辛勤的劳作，有时甚至忙碌到深夜，但阿拉丁从来都不帮助她。
他很懒惰，不喜欢劳动，只想整天玩耍。每天早晨他都穿过街道跑到市场上，一整天都和伙伴们在那儿说笑嬉戏，傍晚时分才回家吃饭。
每天晚上他的母亲都对他说：“唉，阿拉丁，阿拉丁！你这个懒惰的孩子---真是没用！你什么时候才能做点事呢，儿子？”
但阿拉丁从来都不听母亲的话。
一天，市场上来了一个身穿黑色长袍的老头儿。阿拉丁并没有注意到他，老头儿却在仔细地观察着阿拉丁。过来好一会儿他走到一个卖橘子的摊贩前问道：
“那个穿绿衣服的男孩子---他是谁啊？”
“阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。”摊贩答道。
老头儿随即走开了。“是的。”他低声地自言自语道，“是的,就是这个男孩儿。就是这个名字，他父亲的名字也对。”
然后他冲阿拉丁喊道：“孩子！过来一下，你叫阿拉丁吗？阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子？”
阿拉丁离开他的伙伴们来到老头儿面前。“是的，”他说“我是阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。但我父亲已经死了，他五年前就死了。”
“死了！”老头儿说。“哦，不！”他用手蒙着脸哭了起来。
“你为什么哭？”阿拉丁问道，“你认识我父亲吗？”
老头儿抬起头来。“穆斯塔法是我的兄弟！”他说，“我想见到他，却得知他已经死了。哦，对我来说这是多么悲惨的一天啊！”他把手搭在阿拉丁的肩上，“但我兄弟的儿子在这里，我可以从你的脸上看到穆斯塔法的影子，我的孩子。阿拉丁，我是你的叔叔阿巴那扎尔啊。”
“我的叔叔？”阿拉丁很惊讶，“我父亲有个兄弟么？可我并不知道。”
“在你出生之前我就离开了，我的孩子，”老头说道，“拿着”他从钱袋里拿出了10枚金币交到阿拉丁的手中，“回家把这些钱给你母亲，告诉她她丈夫的兄弟想来看她，他明天就会去。”
10枚金币是很大一笔钱，阿拉丁很高兴。他飞快地跑回家中把金币交给母亲。起初她很害怕“阿拉丁，你是从哪儿弄来的这些钱的？是捡来的吗？这不是我们的钱，你必须还回去。”
“但这确实是我们的钱啊，妈妈，”阿拉丁说，“这是我叔叔，我父亲的兄弟给咱们的钱。阿巴那扎尔叔叔明天会来看咱们。”
“谁？你没有一个叫阿巴那扎尔的叔叔啊。”
“但他知道我的名字，也知道我父亲的名字，”阿拉丁说，“他给我10枚金币。他是一个非常好的人，你要好好地给他做顿饭。”
第二天阿巴那扎尔来到阿拉丁的家中。
“我的嫂子！”他微笑道，“我死去的兄弟的妻子！我很高兴能找到你和阿拉丁。”
“快请坐，阿巴那扎尔。很高兴在我们的寒舍见到你，”阿拉丁的母亲说。她把肉，米饭和水果摆上桌。“但我还是不明白，我丈夫怎么从来都没有提起过你呢？”
“我很惭愧，嫂子。我们都还年轻的时候，我和我兄弟的关系有很多年都不是很好。后来我就离家去了一个遥远的国度。现在我老了，想再见到我的兄弟，跟他和好。但他已辞世，我不能和他说话，也不能和他说再见了！”
阿巴那扎尔眼含热泪，阿拉丁的母亲也哭了起来。
“但我现在回家了，”老头儿说，“我可以帮助我兄弟的妻子和儿子，因为我很有钱。”他转过头看着阿拉丁，“阿拉丁，我的孩子，你现在做什么工作呢？”
阿拉丁没有回答，脸涨的通红。
“哦，不要问阿拉丁工作的事！”他母亲说，“他从来都不工作，整天在外面跟他那些朋友们玩耍，只有饿了的时候才回家。”
“好了，我的孩子，明天我得给你买件新外套，然后我们再谈谈工作。也许你想在市场上拥有一家店铺？”
阿拉丁笑了。“一家店铺，”他暗自想道，“我会成为一个富有的店主。为什么不呢？”追问
能一句一句的翻译吗？在哪里才能找到翻译啊？我刚学，老师就叫我翻译，明天就抽查我，我好急，你是高手，能帮帮我吗？非常感谢你？
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第1个回答 2015-09-30
这个不会 可以翻译为“This will not"
相关短语
这个不会翻译 BLUESUEDESHOES Elvis is Everywhere
这个我不会输了 I will not lose
这个能量不会死亡 the enery never dies
这个世界不会明了 the world doesn't understand
这个皮球不会沉。 This rubber ball won't sink.
这个设定不会将进行 This Setup will not proceed
这个地图我不会 This map I will not
这个单词我不会拼写 The word I won't spell
这个人永远不会倒下 This person will never fall
我不会这个复杂的 I will not this complex
例句
当然，这个不会妨碍他排到快速付款的柜台前。
Of course, this will not stop him from going to the express lane.
它还要求许可来展示,这个不会对它们是个问题。
And it still requires licensees to demonstrate that this will not be a problem for them.
这个不会通过物品来给与你真正的好处，仅仅是随手抓一把 树枝以及在边线野店买一个恢复戒指，或者让小鸡运送过来。
This doesn't really take advantage of inventory slots, just grab a pile of branches andbuy the RoR in the side shop, or have it brought to you.
第2个回答 2015-07-09
大意是说：有个小孩叫aladdin，和妈妈一起住。他家穷。但是他很烂。每天玩不工作。一天在市场有个穿黑色长袍子的老头问卖橘子的aladdin是谁。。。
第3个回答 2015-09-29
Help from a rich man I
Many years ago, In a city in Arabia, there was a boy called Aladdin. He
lived with his mother in a little house near the market, and they were
very poor. Aladdin’s mother worked all day, and sometimes half the
night, but Aladdin never helped her.
He was a lazy boy and he did not like to work. He only wanted to play
all the time. Every morning he ran through the streets to the market.
There, he talked and laughed and played with his friends all day. Then
in the evening he went home for his dinner.
And every night his mother said to him:”Oh, Aladdin, Aladdin ! You are a
lazy boy-a good-for-nothing! When are you going to do some work, my
son?”
But Aladdin never listened to his mother.
One day in the market there was an old man in a long black coat. Aladdin
did not see him, but the old man watched Aladdin very carefully. After
some minutes he went up to an orange-seller and asked:
“That boy in the green coat-who is he?”
“Aladdin, don of Mustafa ,”was the answer.
The old man moved away. “Yes ,”he said quietly.”Yes, that is the boy. The right name , and the right father.”
Then he called out to Aladdin:”Boy! Come here for a minute. Is your name Aladdin? Aladdin, son of Mustafa?”
Aladdin left his friends and came to the old man.”Yes,” he said,” I am
Aladdin, son of Mustafa. But my father is dead. He died five years ago. ”
“Dead!” Said the old man.”Oh, no!” He put his face in his hands and began to cry.
“Why are you crying?” asked Aladdin. “Did you know my father?”
The old man looked up. “Mustafa was my brother!” he said. “I wanted to
see him again, and now you tell me he is dead. Oh this is not a happy
day for me!” Then he put his hand on Aladdin’s arm. “But here is me
brother’s son, and I can see Mustafa in your face, my boy. Aladdin, I am
your uncle, Abanazar,”
“My uncle?” said Aladdin. He was very surprised. “Did my father have a brother? I didn’t know that.”
“I went away before you were born, my boy,” said the old man. “Look.” He
took ten pieces of gold out of his bag, and put them into Aladdin’s
hands. “Go home to your mother and give this money to her. Tell her
about me, and say this: Her husband’s brother wants to meet her, and he
is going to visit her tomorrow”
Ten pieces of gold is a lot of money and Aladdin was very happy. He ran
home quickly and gave the gold to his mother. At first she was
afraid.Where did you get this, Aladdin? Did you find it? It isn’t our
money. You must give it back,”
“But it is our money, Mother,” said Aladdin. “My uncle, my father’s
brother, gave the money to us. Uncle Abanazar is coming to visit us
tomorrow.”
“Who? You don’t have an uncle Abanazar.”
“But he knows my name, and my father’s name,”Aladdin said. “And he gave
ten pieces of gold to me. He’s very nice. You must make a good dinner
for him.”
The next day Abanazar arrived at Aladdin’s house.
“My sister!” he said and smiled. “My dead brother’s wife! I am happy to find you and Aladdin.”
“Sit down, Abanazar. We’re happy to see you in our poor home, “Aladdin’s
mother said. She put meat, rice and fruit on the table. “But I don’t
understand. Why did my husband never speak about you?”
“I am sorry, my sister. When we were young, my brother and I were not
friends for many years. Then I went away to a far country. I am an old
man now and wanted to see my brother again and take his hand. But he is
dead, and I cannot speak to him or say goodbye to him now!”
Abanazar had tears in his eyes and Aladdin’s mother began to cry too.
“But I am home again now,” the old man said, “and I can help my
brother’s wife and his son, because I am a rich man.”He looked at
Aladdin.”Aladdin, my boy, what work do you do?”
Aladdin did not answer and his face was red.
“Oh, don’t ask Aladdin questions about work!” His mother said.”He never
works. He plays with his friends all day, and only comes home when he is
hungry.”
“Well, my boy, tomorrow we must get a new coat for you. Then we can talk
about work. Would you like to have a shop in the market perhaps?”
Aladdin smiled. “A shop, “he thought, “and me, a rich market-seller. Why not?”
一个富人的帮助
很多年以前，在一个阿拉伯城市里，有一个男孩儿叫阿拉丁。他和他的母亲住在市场附近一个很小的屋子里，过着穷苦的日子。阿拉丁的母亲整天在辛勤的劳作，有时甚至忙碌到深夜，但阿拉丁从来都不帮助她。
他很懒惰，不喜欢劳动，只想整天玩耍。每天早晨他都穿过街道跑到市场上，一整天都和伙伴们在那儿说笑嬉戏，傍晚时分才回家吃饭。
每天晚上他的母亲都对他说：“唉，阿拉丁，阿拉丁！你这个懒惰的孩子---真是没用！你什么时候才能做点事呢，儿子？”
但阿拉丁从来都不听母亲的话。
一天，市场上来了一个身穿黑色长袍的老头儿。阿拉丁并没有注意到他，老头儿却在仔细地观察着阿拉丁。过来好一会儿他走到一个卖橘子的摊贩前问道：
“那个穿绿衣服的男孩子---他是谁啊？”
“阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。”摊贩答道。
老头儿随即走开了。“是的。”他低声地自言自语道，“是的,就是这个男孩儿。就是这个名字，他父亲的名字也对。”
然后他冲阿拉丁喊道：“孩子！过来一下，你叫阿拉丁吗？阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子？”
阿拉丁离开他的伙伴们来到老头儿面前。“是的，”他说“我是阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。但我父亲已经死了，他五年前就死了。”
“死了！”老头儿说。“哦，不！”他用手蒙着脸哭了起来。
“你为什么哭？”阿拉丁问道，“你认识我父亲吗？”
老头儿抬起头来。“穆斯塔法是我的兄弟！”他说，“我想见到他，却得知他已经死了。哦，对我来说这是多么悲惨的一天啊！”他把手搭在阿拉丁的肩上，“但我兄弟的儿子在这里，我可以从你的脸上看到穆斯塔法的影子，我的孩子。阿拉丁，我是你的叔叔阿巴那扎尔啊。”
“我的叔叔？”阿拉丁很惊讶，“我父亲有个兄弟么？可我并不知道。”
“在你出生之前我就离开了，我的孩子，”老头说道，“拿着”他从钱袋里拿出了10枚金币交到阿拉丁的手中，“回家把这些钱给你母亲，告诉她她丈夫的兄弟想来看她，他明天就会去。”
10枚金币是很大一笔钱，阿拉丁很高兴。他飞快地跑回家中把金币交给母亲。起初她很害怕“阿拉丁，你是从哪儿弄来的这些钱的？是捡来的吗？这不是我们的钱，你必须还回去。”
“但这确实是我们的钱啊，妈妈，”阿拉丁说，“这是我叔叔，我父亲的兄弟给咱们的钱。阿巴那扎尔叔叔明天会来看咱们。”
“谁？你没有一个叫阿巴那扎尔的叔叔啊。”
“但他知道我的名字，也知道我父亲的名字，”阿拉丁说，“他给我10枚金币。他是一个非常好的人，你要好好地给他做顿饭。”
第二天阿巴那扎尔来到阿拉丁的家中。
“我的嫂子！”他微笑道，“我死去的兄弟的妻子！我很高兴能找到你和阿拉丁。”
“快请坐，阿巴那扎尔。很高兴在我们的寒舍见到你，”阿拉丁的母亲说。她把肉，米饭和水果摆上桌。“但我还是不明白，我丈夫怎么从来都没有提起过你呢？”
“我很惭愧，嫂子。我们都还年轻的时候，我和我兄弟的关系有很多年都不是很好。后来我就离家去了一个遥远的国度。现在我老了，想再见到我的兄弟，跟他和好。但他已辞世，我不能和他说话，也不能和他说再见了！”
阿巴那扎尔眼含热泪，阿拉丁的母亲也哭了起来。
“但我现在回家了，”老头儿说，“我可以帮助我兄弟的妻子和儿子，因为我很有钱。”他转过头看着阿拉丁，“阿拉丁，我的孩子，你现在做什么工作呢？”
阿拉丁没有回答，脸涨的通红。
“哦，不要问阿拉丁工作的事！”他母亲说，“他从来都不工作，整天在外面跟他那些朋友们玩耍，只有饿了的时候才回家。”
“好了，我的孩子，明天我得给你买件新外套，然后我们再谈谈工作。也许你想在市场上拥有一家店铺？”
阿拉丁笑了。“一家店铺，”他暗自想道，“我会成为一个富有的店主。为什么不呢？”
Many years ago, In a city in Arabia, there was a boy called Aladdin. He
lived with his mother in a little house near the market, and they were
very poor. Aladdin’s mother worked all day, and sometimes half the
night, but Aladdin never helped her.
He was a lazy boy and he did not like to work. He only wanted to play
all the time. Every morning he ran through the streets to the market.
There, he talked and laughed and played with his friends all day. Then
in the evening he went home for his dinner.
And every night his mother said to him:”Oh, Aladdin, Aladdin ! You are a
lazy boy-a good-for-nothing! When are you going to do some work, my
son?”
But Aladdin never listened to his mother.
One day in the market there was an old man in a long black coat. Aladdin
did not see him, but the old man watched Aladdin very carefully. After
some minutes he went up to an orange-seller and asked:
“That boy in the green coat-who is he?”
“Aladdin, don of Mustafa ,”was the answer.
The old man moved away. “Yes ,”he said quietly.”Yes, that is the boy. The right name , and the right father.”
Then he called out to Aladdin:”Boy! Come here for a minute. Is your name Aladdin? Aladdin, son of Mustafa?”
Aladdin left his friends and came to the old man.”Yes,” he said,” I am
Aladdin, son of Mustafa. But my father is dead. He died five years ago. ”
“Dead!” Said the old man.”Oh, no!” He put his face in his hands and began to cry.
“Why are you crying?” asked Aladdin. “Did you know my father?”
The old man looked up. “Mustafa was my brother!” he said. “I wanted to
see him again, and now you tell me he is dead. Oh this is not a happy
day for me!” Then he put his hand on Aladdin’s arm. “But here is me
brother’s son, and I can see Mustafa in your face, my boy. Aladdin, I am
your uncle, Abanazar,”
“My uncle?” said Aladdin. He was very surprised. “Did my father have a brother? I didn’t know that.”
“I went away before you were born, my boy,” said the old man. “Look.” He
took ten pieces of gold out of his bag, and put them into Aladdin’s
hands. “Go home to your mother and give this money to her. Tell her
about me, and say this: Her husband’s brother wants to meet her, and he
is going to visit her tomorrow”
Ten pieces of gold is a lot of money and Aladdin was very happy. He ran
home quickly and gave the gold to his mother. At first she was
afraid.Where did you get this, Aladdin? Did you find it? It isn’t our
money. You must give it back,”
“But it is our money, Mother,” said Aladdin. “My uncle, my father’s
brother, gave the money to us. Uncle Abanazar is coming to visit us
tomorrow.”
“Who? You don’t have an uncle Abanazar.”
“But he knows my name, and my father’s name,”Aladdin said. “And he gave
ten pieces of gold to me. He’s very nice. You must make a good dinner
for him.”
The next day Abanazar arrived at Aladdin’s house.
“My sister!” he said and smiled. “My dead brother’s wife! I am happy to find you and Aladdin.”
“Sit down, Abanazar. We’re happy to see you in our poor home, “Aladdin’s
mother said. She put meat, rice and fruit on the table. “But I don’t
understand. Why did my husband never speak about you?”
“I am sorry, my sister. When we were young, my brother and I were not
friends for many years. Then I went away to a far country. I am an old
man now and wanted to see my brother again and take his hand. But he is
dead, and I cannot speak to him or say goodbye to him now!”
Abanazar had tears in his eyes and Aladdin’s mother began to cry too.
“But I am home again now,” the old man said, “and I can help my
brother’s wife and his son, because I am a rich man.”He looked at
Aladdin.”Aladdin, my boy, what work do you do?”
Aladdin did not answer and his face was red.
“Oh, don’t ask Aladdin questions about work!” His mother said.”He never
works. He plays with his friends all day, and only comes home when he is
hungry.”
“Well, my boy, tomorrow we must get a new coat for you. Then we can talk
about work. Would you like to have a shop in the market perhaps?”
Aladdin smiled. “A shop, “he thought, “and me, a rich market-seller. Why not?”
一个富人的帮助
很多年以前，在一个阿拉伯城市里，有一个男孩儿叫阿拉丁。他和他的母亲住在市场附近一个很小的屋子里，过着穷苦的日子。阿拉丁的母亲整天在辛勤的劳作，有时甚至忙碌到深夜，但阿拉丁从来都不帮助她。
他很懒惰，不喜欢劳动，只想整天玩耍。每天早晨他都穿过街道跑到市场上，一整天都和伙伴们在那儿说笑嬉戏，傍晚时分才回家吃饭。
每天晚上他的母亲都对他说：“唉，阿拉丁，阿拉丁！你这个懒惰的孩子---真是没用！你什么时候才能做点事呢，儿子？”
但阿拉丁从来都不听母亲的话。
一天，市场上来了一个身穿黑色长袍的老头儿。阿拉丁并没有注意到他，老头儿却在仔细地观察着阿拉丁。过来好一会儿他走到一个卖橘子的摊贩前问道：
“那个穿绿衣服的男孩子---他是谁啊？”
“阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。”摊贩答道。
老头儿随即走开了。“是的。”他低声地自言自语道，“是的,就是这个男孩儿。就是这个名字，他父亲的名字也对。”
然后他冲阿拉丁喊道：“孩子！过来一下，你叫阿拉丁吗？阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子？”
阿拉丁离开他的伙伴们来到老头儿面前。“是的，”他说“我是阿拉丁，穆斯塔法的儿子。但我父亲已经死了，他五年前就死了。”
“死了！”老头儿说。“哦，不！”他用手蒙着脸哭了起来。
“你为什么哭？”阿拉丁问道，“你认识我父亲吗？”
老头儿抬起头来。“穆斯塔法是我的兄弟！”他说，“我想见到他，却得知他已经死了。哦，对我来说这是多么悲惨的一天啊！”他把手搭在阿拉丁的肩上，“但我兄弟的儿子在这里，我可以从你的脸上看到穆斯塔法的影子，我的孩子。阿拉丁，我是你的叔叔阿巴那扎尔啊。”
“我的叔叔？”阿拉丁很惊讶，“我父亲有个兄弟么？可我并不知道。”
“在你出生之前我就离开了，我的孩子，”老头说道，“拿着”他从钱袋里拿出了10枚金币交到阿拉丁的手中，“回家把这些钱给你母亲，告诉她她丈夫的兄弟想来看她，他明天就会去。”
10枚金币是很大一笔钱，阿拉丁很高兴。他飞快地跑回家中把金币交给母亲。起初她很害怕“阿拉丁，你是从哪儿弄来的这些钱的？是捡来的吗？这不是我们的钱，你必须还回去。”
“但这确实是我们的钱啊，妈妈，”阿拉丁说，“这是我叔叔，我父亲的兄弟给咱们的钱。阿巴那扎尔叔叔明天会来看咱们。”
“谁？你没有一个叫阿巴那扎尔的叔叔啊。”
“但他知道我的名字，也知道我父亲的名字，”阿拉丁说，“他给我10枚金币。他是一个非常好的人，你要好好地给他做顿饭。”
第二天阿巴那扎尔来到阿拉丁的家中。
“我的嫂子！”他微笑道，“我死去的兄弟的妻子！我很高兴能找到你和阿拉丁。”
“快请坐，阿巴那扎尔。很高兴在我们的寒舍见到你，”阿拉丁的母亲说。她把肉，米饭和水果摆上桌。“但我还是不明白，我丈夫怎么从来都没有提起过你呢？”
“我很惭愧，嫂子。我们都还年轻的时候，我和我兄弟的关系有很多年都不是很好。后来我就离家去了一个遥远的国度。现在我老了，想再见到我的兄弟，跟他和好。但他已辞世，我不能和他说话，也不能和他说再见了！”
阿巴那扎尔眼含热泪，阿拉丁的母亲也哭了起来。
“但我现在回家了，”老头儿说，“我可以帮助我兄弟的妻子和儿子，因为我很有钱。”他转过头看着阿拉丁，“阿拉丁，我的孩子，你现在做什么工作呢？”
阿拉丁没有回答，脸涨的通红。
“哦，不要问阿拉丁工作的事！”他母亲说，“他从来都不工作，整天在外面跟他那些朋友们玩耍，只有饿了的时候才回家。”
“好了，我的孩子，明天我得给你买件新外套，然后我们再谈谈工作。也许你想在市场上拥有一家店铺？”
阿拉丁笑了。“一家店铺，”他暗自想道，“我会成为一个富有的店主。为什么不呢？”
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