Shuangtong Boss Takes You To Fly

Wu Guoliang sat in front of the sewing machine with a dull expression, doing repeated sewing work mechanically. Occasionally the side line of the jeans he was sewing on was skewed, and he would not be as annoyed as the other prisoners, but just let it be skewed. Such jeans may end up being substandard products that need to be redone or deducted from prison work points, but what about?

Wu Guoliang had no expression on his face, his wife was scattered, and his mother was gone. No matter where he stays, he is a sinner in the family, a murderer that everyone hates, no one cares about his life or death, so where is he, what he does, and what is the difference.

Wu Guoliang is still passively sabotaging his work, and the prison guards responsible for guarding their team of prisoners are very helpless. What they fear most is this kind of prisoners who have no hope for the outside world and themselves. Unlike those inmates who have relatives and friends or have their own careers and ideas, they will actively work to reform and reduce their sentences. Prisoners who are also unwilling are prone to various mental illnesses. Some people with poor psychological quality will be autistic or depressed, and some people will turn their failures and mistakes into anger and become the sting of disobedience in prison. Head, causing a lot of trouble to the caretaker.

The Zhou prison guard looked at Wu Guoliang, and felt that this person might end up going the same way. As far as he knew, this man died as a result of fighting. Although it was considered manslaughter, his own fighting and fighting behavior was wrong, so he was sentenced to ten years in the end. In fact, Wu Guoliang is only thirty-seven years old now. If he tries to serve his sentence in jail and strives for a commutation, he will be like forty-three or four when he comes out, and he can still live a good life again. But looking at Wu Guoliang's current appearance, Zhou's prison guard felt that this person was afraid that he would be abolished.

Many prisoners who have no hope and skills to earn a living are easily "secondary in the palace" after being released from prison. He thinks that he has seen through Wu Guoliang's life.

At this moment, his communicator rang. After listening for a few minutes, Zhou prison guard showed a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"Okay, I get it. I'll take him there."

Then Zhou prison guard walked to the side of Wu Guoliang, reached out and knocked on his work desk, and when Wu Guoliang looked at him with no energy, he said, "You come with me to prepare. Your son is here to visit you."

Wu Guoliang's expression was blank for a moment.

It seemed that after a long time, but in reality, a few seconds later, Wu Guoliang stood up from his position in shock, the strength of his standing was too strong, and the high stools sitting behind him were brought down, and there was a loud noise. .

But Wu Guoliang couldn’t manage that much. His rough hands tightly grasped Zhou’s prison guard’s arm, his eyes were flushed, and his voice was trembling: "Zhou, Brother Zhou, what are you talking about? Who, who came to see me? NS?"

The Zhou prison guard saw that he was very popular at that moment, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, "You heard that right. Your son is here. Come with me, you only have half an hour to meet. And, After this time, you will have to wait another month."

Wu Guoliang nodded indiscriminately, and quickly packed up the things on his work desk. "Okay, okay, let's go. No, can't let my son wait too long, ah, Brother Zhou, can I go and wash my face first? I'm too unsightly like this, I..."

Halfway through the conversation, he saw the knowing eyes of Zhou's prison guard, and suddenly he covered his face with his hands and choked out: "Brother Zhou...I didn't expect that my kid would still come to see me. I really don't have the face to see him. ."

The Zhou prison guard patted Wu Guoliang on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go. Now that he is willing to come, if you have anything to say, whether it is an apology or a concern, please tell him. No matter what. , You have been here for more than a month, and finally you have to wait for him to come."

Wu Guoliang took a deep breath and nodded fiercely.

At this moment, Wu You sat on the stool in the visitation room with a sullen face, staring at the transparent glass in front of him without saying a word.

The prison guard who was supervising in the visitation room looked at the young boy and sighed in his heart. The child came to visit the prison by himself, and his mental quality was quite good. However, it can be reduced to the point where only one and a half-year-old children come to visit the prison, and the prisoner's home is probably almost scattered. It can be seen that people should always think twice before doing something.

With a creak, the iron door on the side of the visitation room was opened, and Wu You's eyes stared at it instantly. Directly confronted Wu Guoliang's nervous and excited eyes.

Compared with the excitement of adults, the children are too calm.

Wu Guoliang called his son directly through the glass.

Even though the glass is soundproof, Wu You still understands that his father is calling his nickname, worrying.

Wu You pursed his mouth, his eyes looked to the left subconsciously, and he saw Big Brother Jin sitting on the visiting glass window sill, smiling at him: [Everyone is here, what else are you talking about? You can say what you want to say, complain or even scold. Even if he is your Lao Tzu, but he did something wrong, you can also say. 】

Wu Youcai pursed his mouth, reached out and picked up the telephone receiver on the window sill.

Seeing Wu You picked up the microphone, Wu Guoliang quickly picked up the phone on the windowsill and yelled "Worry" on the phone. After that, his voice was a little choked and said: "Worry, I'm sorry."

Wu You looked at the opposite man who hadn't seen him for nearly two months, and found that he had lost a lot of weight, and his thick black hair was now stained with frosty white. He looked at him with joy and guilt in his eyes, and after the accident, he rarely received the love from others.

Wu You's eye circles also turned red.

"Do you know it's wrong? Fighting is not right."

Wu Guoliang nodded vigorously opposite him: "Dad was wrong. Dad will never fight again! Sorry, Dad failed to take care of you."

Wu You's voice was filled with reprimand and resentment: "The one you are most sorry for is grandma. When grandma left, she was sad that she didn't see you for the last time, so she asked me to see you."

"But I don't want to come. I don't want to come to see you because you make others angry with Grandma."

Wu Guoliang couldn't help crying anymore, "I'm sorry mom! It's my fault! I'm not a thing! I didn't give her an end-of-life care, and let her and you be bullied! I was wrong, I was wrong. Oooh!"

Wu You looked at his father who was howling and crying in front of him, and finally burst into tears. Then, he decided to swallow the things that others had bullied him and called him murderers into his stomach, instead of talking to this remorseful man who was about to die.

The Zhou prison guard over there wanted to step forward to appease Wu Guoliang's collapse. Although Wu Guoliang had been suppressing his emotions for nearly two months and let out his emotions, it was not good that he kept crying in front of his son. Moreover, the visitation time was only half an hour, and now almost ten minutes have passed.

When Zhou prison guard wanted to hand Wu Guoliang a tissue, he saw the serious and thin young man on the opposite side starting to take things from his backpack. He took out a small ceramic jar, clothes wrapped in a plastic bag, and a stack of paper?

Wu You knocked on the glass, and Wu Guoliang was still full of regret and sadness over there. When he heard the sound and raised his eyes, he saw three things on the opposite window sill. He wiped his nose with tears directly on his sleeve. Although there was still pain in his heart, he finally remembered that he was a father and could not be too weak in front of his son. He also wants to tell his son that he still has private money in his possession at home.

However, he saw something on the window sill and did not understand: "Worry, these are?"

Wu You looked at him, pursed his lips and pointed to the small porcelain jar: "This is the pickled radish sticks I made myself. After my grandmother and... I found a dilapidated cookbook and made this pickled vegetable according to the recipe. I was lucky. I can sell the pickled vegetable for more than 200 yuan a day."

Wu Guoliang looked at the small jar with a surprised and proud expression on his face.

Wu You pointed to the set of thermal underwear again: "It's almost the New Year, and the weather is cold. I bought the thermal underwear for you with the money I earned. Although you did something wrong, you are still my dad. You have to stay in it well. Correct your mistakes... and protect your body so that you don’t get sick."

Wu Guoliang began to cover his mouth again, only nodding with red eyes.

Finally, Wu You put his finger on the stack of papers.

"This is the paper for my final exam. I took the third place in the class, the eleventh grade. I will show you the paper."

Compared to knowing that Wu You can earn money to take care of himself, and Wu You still caring about his useless father, when Wu Guoliang heard the last point, the joy that suddenly bloomed in those eyes was let people see. All a little sad. He stared straight at the mathematics paper with a full score of 120. He only knew that he nodded, and kept repeating in his mouth: "Okay! That's great! Son, you are so powerful! You are better than dad... Uh... Me, me too Happy, so happy."

Wu Guoliang worries that his son, who lost his grandmother and ran away from his mother, will not have enough food and clothes to live alone after his family is gone, and will be rejected by others. I am worried that Wu You hates and dislikes his father and everything around him because of the big changes in his surrounding life and environment. He was even more worried that because of that hatred and disgust, his originally well-behaved and lively son would become a degenerate man with no future. Therefore, when he saw that Wu You could still study well in such an environment, he There has never been such a strong gratitude to heaven.

Thank God, thank the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, for allowing his son to have a strong and motivated heart in such adversity.

Afterwards, Wu Guoliang told his son about the five hundred dollars he had hidden in the sofa cushion, and told him to take care of himself not to be too tired and not to eat too little. He also promised Wu You that he would be in prison. Li serves his sentence well and works hard to correct his mistakes and try to reduce his sentence. He will work hard to apply for overtime, so that he can earn more work points every month, which can be used to exchange work points for money to Wu You.

Wu You listened to his father's apology, concern, and determination. Finally, at the end of the visit, his father showed a very shallow smile.

Although he has not completely forgiven this man until now, he is his father. Feeling like a father always makes him stronger and warmer.

Wu Guoliang was finally taken away by the Zhou prison guards, wiping away his tears and turning around one step at a time. He hugged the warm clothes and the little pot like a treasure that is hard to find. Before leaving, he did not forget to shout to his son outside the glass:

"If you have any difficulties, go to your uncle and aunt. The money you owe them, I will pay it back!"

It's a pity that this sentence didn't go through the microphone, and Wu You couldn't hear it.

But Jinshan passed it on to Wu You very kindly. Then comment: [Your dad is so stupid. Depend on your uncle and aunt, you are afraid that you are going to drink northwest wind. It's better to follow your brother Kim. 】

The young boy Wu You put away his own papers, and politely bowed to the young prison guard who looked at him and said thank you, after he got out of the prison. He looked at the warm sun that had risen into the sky. nod.

"Um."

He wants to thank the future self for allowing him to meet Big Brother Jin and Mr. Ying at this time.

He didn't dare to think about what it would look like now without them.