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As a reporter, I talk to strangers for a living and love the challenge of getting them to open up. Yet here’s a confession: I’ve been married for eight happy years, but until six months ago, I could be the stereotypical inattentive husband.

It’s not that my wife and I never had pleasant conversations. But more often than I care to admit, I was just going through the motions, nodding when I was supposed to. I was the guy who’d defensively snap (厉声说), “Of course I did!” when my wife would ask, “JB, did you even hear what I just said?”

In January, I began to lose my voice repeatedly. Doctors told me I needed surgery, or else my throat would be permanently damaged. Total silence would be required for the first few weeks of my recovery.

Two hours after the surgery, my eyes filled with tears as my two-year-old son stood by me looking puzzled because I wouldn’t answer his questions. I wanted to talk but couldn’t.

But before I got home, I had settled into a Zen-like peace about my silence. Soon I noticed another “side effect”: As my wife talked to me to keep up my spirits, I wasn’t just hearing her; I was listening to her.

Over the next few weeks, I found myself unwilling to miss a word she said. I began to hear a sweetness in her voice that I hadn’t recalled for long. I found myself understanding her better on topics I’d previously dismissed as “things I just don’t get as a guy”.

I also realized my toddler (学步的儿童) wasn’t just chattering nonstop but that he often had surprisingly thoughtful things to say for his age.

Even while walking my dog in the woods near our home, I began hearing pleasant patterns in bird songs. The rustling leaves sounded crisper to me. Before my surgery, I’d have spent those walks on my phone.

After several months, I was fully recovered. Now conversation in our house is better, but not because I’m talking more. I’m just listening better and becoming less and less surprised that I like what I hear.

1. What does the author want to tell us most in the first two paragraphs?
A.He was fond of talking to strangers.
B.He enjoyed taking challenges.
C.Sometimes he ignored his wife’s words.
D.He often quarreled with his wife.
2. Why did the author have to keep silent?
A.To avoid argument.B.To hear more.
C.To ensure recovery.D.To show unhappiness.
3. After the surgery, how did the author feel about his inability to talk at first?
A.Peaceful.B.Upset.C.Puzzled.D.Uncertain.
4. What is the text mainly about?
A.Easier said than done.
B.Full set, partial to listen to the dark.
C.Knowledge is power.
D.Listen well and you can hear the world.

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【推荐1】The insistent knock on the door brought me quickly from my kitchen. With my children down for a nap, I hurried to answer before they were all awakened. We had just moved here and I couldn’t imagine who it would be. I opened the door and a crack revealed an old man dressed in dirty clothing.

“Can I help you?” I asked, hoping he had the wrong address.

“Would you like to buy some fresh garden vegetables?” His voice was trembling but his eyes were hopeful. I wondered if he badly needed the bit of money he was asking for his produce. “I'm Mr. Locket living around the corner. My wife passed away and my children live far away,” he added. Later we knew that the need for companionship had sent him door to door by means of selling fruits and vegetables and ours was the only door opened to him.

As days went on, Mr. Locket became a daily visitor. Every day he read books in our big chair with my children curled up on his lap. When they took an afternoon nap, he would rest his head on the back of the chair. In his quiet and gentle way, he endeared himself to each child. Gradually the name “Grandpa Locket” slipped into our conversations.

Three years later, we had to move to Ontario. He arrived as usual that morning. “Mr. Locket,” I tried to break the news in a gentle way, “You’ve become a treasured part of this family, but…” Tears glistened in the corners of his eyes.

“I promise to keep in touch with you and…” My throat tightened. He nodded and softly said, “Thank you for all your kindness to an old man. When I needed a family, you included me.” With tears, we all hugged him tightly.

About a year later, a small envelope from Mr. Locket’s daughter was delivered to our home. She informed us that our dear old friend had died. “I'm so grateful for your loving care for my father,” she wrote, “I can see how much you meant to him, too.” Actually we’re also grateful for the unexpected-love that swept into our lives the moment we opened that door.

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【推荐2】Whoosh!

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【推荐3】I will never forget the darkness, the pain and strong desire to die.

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