I was his old enemy

"Tang Chen, my grandfather is your master, and my grandfather taught you this kung fu. You have to cover me!"

Since Xiaohu entered this cell, he has been tuned and taught by Brother Xiong to be submissive, and he dare not show his air on weekdays.This sudden "roar from the ground" stunned everyone in the cell.

They were originally his two licking dogs, who dared not fight back when they were beaten, and were not worthy of retaliation when they scolded, and they could only be enslaved by him. Now when this person comes, they all fucking want to rebel.In Brother Xiong's eyes, the vicious tornado raged to a higher level.

The monkey's face was full of astonishment: "This is...meet an acquaintance!!"

The young man laughed twice: "The fat man has found his father!"

Xiaohu was very fat when he first came, with a belly full of fat. Although he has been tortured and turned into a skinny man, this name has been used all the time.

After Xiaohu roared, he regretted it. He originally wanted to show his favor.It has been too cold since the beginning of winter, without the fat body protection on his body, he is very unaccustomed to the cold. He bought several hot water bottles, but they were all taken away by Brother Xiong. This hot water bottle was secretly hidden by him, and he dared not Buy the big ones.

But he didn't know why he didn't hold back all of a sudden, it made him suffer so much, he wanted to die several times.

Seeing Tang Chen's cold face now, a huge fear rose in his heart, and his hands were trembling involuntarily...

It's a surprise to meet Xiaohu here, but it's not a surprise when you think about it, and it's not surprising to meet them in a men's prison.Tang Chen was more surprised because of Xiaohu's body shape, so thin that he was unrecognizable. Looking at it this way, his facial features are still somewhat similar to his master's.

Tang Chen glanced at Brother Xiong, it seemed that Xiaohu was being bullied hard, then he looked back at Xiaohu and said, "Did you forget who sent you in?"

Xiaohu: "Don't you come in too!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and added: "I can embroider this very quickly now, if you can't finish it, I can help you embroider."

Tang Chen's relaxed expression gave him some misty hope.

The monkey smiled and said, "Brother Tang, don't listen to him. Fatty is clumsy. He used to hold everyone back. In order to complete the task, he didn't dare to stop eating."

Just because I couldn't finish the embroidery, others couldn't collect their work at night, and I was beaten by Brother Xiong every time. After the beating, I had to sleep in the toilet to purify the air.

Tang Shen didn't say anything else, sat down and continued to do his own work, but he stuffed the hot water bottle under his legs because it was too cold.

I always thought that the small window on the door was for the convenience of prison guards to monitor, but now I found out that there is another important purpose, to pass meals.

When it was time for lunch, Tang Chen had no appetite, so he barely ate a few mouthfuls of the big pot of vegetables with clear soup and little water.

Seeing Tang Chen poking in the bowl with chopsticks without appetite, the monkey said, "Brother Tang, if you are not short of money, you can order food, tell the food delivery person, and the next meal will be delivered to you. It costs money."

Xiaohu is not short of money, Jingcheng Martial Arts is not short of money, money will be credited to his card every month, but he has never had a good meal, nor has he had a full meal.

He ordered dishes every day, but this dish was to be tribute to Brother Xiong. Only in this way, he would not have to sleep in the toilet at night.

Brother Xiong is big and eats a lot. Every now and then the monkey needs to consciously contribute part of his rations, and he has been disgusted many times because he is too poor to order food.

The difference between the monkey and the little tiger is that the monkey can make troubles and flatter others, but the little tiger can't, so he is tortured even worse by Brother Xiong.

Now, Xiaohu got the dishes he ordered from the window, packed them in a white lunch box, and held them warm in his hands. The dishes were chosen by Brother Xiong for himself during breakfast, braised pork in brown sauce.

Xiaohu doesn't know how much this box of braised pork cost him, and he doesn't care, he can only swallow his saliva at the moment.

He held the lunch box and stood at the door for a long time, fighting in his mind, he didn't want to give this dish to Brother Xiong, he wanted to eat it by himself, but he was afraid that going to the toilet at night would freeze him to death in such a cold day.

Tang Chen didn't promise to cover him, but he accepted his hot water bottle...

It can't be too long, he has to rush to do work after eating.He raised his eyelids to look at Brother Xiong, then quickly lowered his eyes. Brother Xiong was staring at him without blinking, like a lion gradually enraged.

fed up!He really has had enough!

Xiaohu opened the lunch box, poured the braised pork into his own stainless steel rice bowl, squatted down on the spot, and started eating like a wolf.

The long-lost smell of meat is mixed with salty tears.

The gradually irritated lion was completely irritated now, Brother Xiong picked up a shoe on the ground and threw it at him, "Fuck you! You son of a bitch!"

The shoe slammed into Xiaohu's rice bowl with a bang, splashing some soup and water, hanging on Xiaohu's face.

Brother Xiong grabbed a pair of scissors and rushed over, apparently wanting to bleed Xiaohu.

Halfway was blocked by Tang Chen's outstretched arm. Tang Chen saw the shining scissors. He was mainly afraid of killing people.

"Dude, are you going down with the scissors to kill someone and get shot?! Are you fucking crazy!"

It feels so good to be covered, the sky is fucking sunny!

Xiaohu cried even more violently, picked out the shoes from the rice bowl, and ate the braised pork in it as usual, and it didn't look dirty at all.

It looks quite different.

After eating, tears were still flowing, Xiaohu put the rice bowl down, without wiping his mouth, suddenly came over in two steps, and jumped to Tang Chen's legs with a thud.

Tang Chen was startled, but before he recovered, Xiaohu had already started to cry, every word was crying blood:

"I... I was wronged, I didn't do anything, it was Dahu, you don't know, he took drugs, I didn't touch Xiaoliu, I just liked her, I didn't have the guts, it was him, he took it It's poisonous."

Xiaohu pointed to the little finger of his right hand, which had a deep scar on the outside.

"I was still lying in the hospital. He came over with a guillotine and said that I chopped off my fingers if I didn't plead guilty. He was afraid that the investigation would go on, and he would be found after the investigation..."

In the cold prison, Tang Chen recalled that cold and wet night, when they came out of the hospital with Yang Liu, they met Duhu who got off the taxi at the door, and he entered the hospital with a dark and heavy thing in his hand. .

The next day, Xiaohu suddenly pleaded guilty, and the case was quickly closed.

Tang Chen thought of his master through Xiaohu's face. If he knew that the situation might be like this, would he blame him? Apart from Dahu and Xiaohu, he had no other grandsons.

Isn't it like this for all people, love and responsibility are deep, the older a person is, the more he will love his grandson.

Tang Chen didn't have a lot of work today, and he didn't finish his embroidery by the end of the day because he was absent-minded and in no mood to embroider since lunch, and he didn't move the needle for a while.

After finishing work, Brother Xiong and the young man began to swear at his mother. Amidst the swearing, Hou Zi and Xiao Hu finished the work for him in half an hour.

It was already late when I lay down on the bed, there was a hot water bottle and a soft quilt, but my body couldn't cover a trace of heat for a long time.

The light illuminated the unattractive ceiling, and a long string of paper cranes hung from the ceiling, shaking slightly, like willow branches by the river in spring, with a gentle breeze.

Tang Chen just used the silk thread from the cross-stitch to string up the thousand paper cranes in his bag, but he didn't finish the stringing, only a dozen or so.

It's a pity that there is no riverside and no breeze here, and his fingers still hurt.

Chen Qingyan is such an idiot, the same sentence is written in each of them——Tang Chen, I love you

It's boring!

When I blinked my eyes, it was suddenly dark and the lights went out.

"Who turned off the lights?"

"Brother Tang, it's time to turn off the lights, go to sleep."

The string of thousand paper cranes turned into a string of shadows, there was no wind in the room, and they were still shaking slightly, their posture was even more graceful...

Tang Chen remembered that someone once said a word, thousand paper cranes represent blessings from afar.By the way, I remembered that once he drew a thousand paper cranes live, a fan commented so.

Prayers from afar!

After staring at it for a long time, he slowly fell asleep. Tang Chen naturally dreamed of a thousand paper cranes.

There is a pair of hands stacking paper cranes, with slender fingers and well-defined joints.

"Brother, what are you stacking this for?"

There is a voice-changing voice inserted into the quiet picture.

"Pray."

"Who do you pray for? Is this thing really good? It doesn't even work if you pray to Buddha!"

"The doctor said to try it, there is always something to do."

"Which hospital? It's too unreliable, doctors are also engaged in theology now?!"

"The psychiatrist said that Brother Tang is still unable to wake up because of psychological reasons. Physically, all medical indicators have long been normal, and he doesn't want to wake up."

"You also believe in mysteries, are you worthy of the nine-year compulsory education?"

"Haohao, aren't you going to do your homework?"

"I'm hungry, my brain can't turn, you didn't cook for me."

"When I was your age, I already knew how to cook by myself."

"Brother, the times are developing, it's not good for your thinking to stay ten years ago."

"Okay, the wallet is in my coat pocket, you go out to eat by yourself."

Those hands folded the origami crane and stuffed it into a drift bottle, which was stuffed into a black handbag.

Afterwards, the picture was pitch black, and there was nothing left.

"Brother, I don't like Tang Chen, don't be so concerned, I feel uncomfortable."

"If you don't want to eat, give me back the money."

I don't know how long it took, but the picture changed to the seaside, and the drift bottle was taken out and thrown into the sea.White clouds cover the sun, there are winds and waves, and the road is bumpy...

Tang Chen was woken up by someone shaking him vigorously, the bed under his body creaked and swayed, and the moment he opened his eyes, he thought he was still riding the wind and waves on the sea.

It was already the second day, and the monkey said anxiously: "Brother Tang, wake up, it only takes 10 minutes to get dressed and washed, points will be deducted for being late, hurry up!"

Tang Chen's mind is still immersed in a dream and he can't get out, his body has already started to move, fuck it!

After 10 minutes, everyone gathered, and there was an hour of wind time in the morning. In an open space, the sight was blocked by high walls and surrounded by dense barbed wire.

After finally getting out to get some fresh air, it was snowing and it was freezing cold. Even so, no one wanted to go in.

Tang Chen looked up with his hands in his sleeves, the sky was cloudy, the sky was very blue, and there were bits and pieces of snow falling into his eyes, it was cold, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared again.

The shape of the drifting bottle he saw in his dream was exactly the same as the one on the windowsill in his room.

He remembered that there was a pen on the desk that he didn't know where, so what would he write on it?