I was so depressed that I couldn't bear it at noon under the middle-aged man's continuous provocation, so I turned around and twisted his collar, pressed him against the wall, and stared at him with red eyes.

The clenched fist suddenly rose up, and just as my fist was about to hit him in the face, my mother suddenly stopped me: "Adong, don't be impulsive, put down your hand, don't hit anyone......

My mom stopped my impulses in time, otherwise I might have gone back again.

But my fist didn't go down, and I didn't send his collar, and the middle-aged man was already trembling with my momentum.

"You...... You give it a try! You prisoner of labor camp, if you dare to beat me, I, I will call the police, and then arrest you......"

I admitted that I was impulsive, but my mother woke me up, and at the same time, I remembered the teachings of my master in prison, and I gradually calmed down, and I also lowered my hand and released his collar, and helped him fix it.

I patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid! ”

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, becoming even more domineering, "Aren't you just a prisoner of re-education through labor? Now that there is a legal society, people like you can't help but run rampant!"

I didn't talk to him again, smiled at him coldly and went back to my mom, and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"

My mom shook her head and hurriedly asked me if I was okay?

I shook my head to say it was okay, and then said, "Mom, let's go, get out of here." ”

My mom looked very embarrassed, and I guessed what she was worried about, so I said to her again, "Don't worry, I won't make you and my dad suffer anymore when I come back, let's move out and find a new house." ”

My mom seemed to trust me very much, and she didn't ask anything more, so she went to pick up the mess outside, and I hurried to help, just let my mom stand next to me.

When I cleaned up the mess outside, I looked up to find my mom looking at me with tears in her eyes, her wrinkled face full of tears.

But she didn't want me to see her tears, so she hurriedly turned her head and wiped it off with the back of her hand.

At that moment, I couldn't control it and threw myself at my mom, holding her tightly in my arms, which was the first time I hugged my mother in my adult life.

I felt my mother's warm embrace and felt my mother's heartbeat......

I cried too......

"Crying, crying, move quickly, don't get in my way here!" came the landlord's untimely voice again.

I turned my head again and glared at him fiercely, and he shrank back again, probably still frightened by me, afraid that I would hit him.

But I'm not going to be like that before, I'm not going to hit people at every turn, and fists aren't the only solution.

Packed up with my mom, a couple of big boxes, pots and pans were inside, and we left the place together.

On the way, I asked my mom, "Mom, where's my dad?"

My mom replied, "He'...... He was in the old factory. ”

I frowned and wondered, "Didn't the factory collapse a long time ago?"

"Yes, but now it's being driven again, it's not about making sheets now, I heard your dad say it's for car parts. ”

I was a little relieved, and then asked, "He used to be the director of the office, and now he is also at the level of workshop director, right?"

Actually, I know no, if it was really what I said, then they wouldn't have such a bad life.

My mom didn't tell me the truth, she just smiled, probably because she was afraid that I would be worried if I knew, after all, my dad was in his fifties.

I didn't ask any more, I just asked about the house, and I wanted to know how they sold the house? It was the house that the factory gave to the employees back then, and they lived there for most of their lives, so how could they say that they sold it?

My mother still insisted that the house price had risen sharply in the past two years, so they sold the house and rented it for rent, and the two of them couldn't live in much of a place anyway.

My mom said a big contradiction, first of all, it's normal to sell the house when it has increased in value, but if it really sells, there must be money, and they won't choose to live here, even if they want to save, but just now my mom said that there is no money to pay the rent, this is not a contradiction.

My mother has never lied, our family is a relatively honest person, and you will know if you lie or not.

Of course, I didn't ask any more questions, because there are some things that might be good for me not to know, but I'm sure I will know one day.

After leaving Lushan New Village, we didn't know where to go, so I had to temporarily find a cheap hotel nearby and open a room.

The owner of the hotel knew that I was going to stay for a month, and he calculated 40 yuan for me for a room that was originally 60 yuan a day, 1,200 yuan a month.

I certainly wouldn't be staying here and I still have a lot to do.

My mother was reluctant at first, after all, 1,200 yuan, and he said that the house in Lushan New Village was only 500 yuan a month.

I reassured her that it was only temporary, so that she could persuade her, and then asked her to call my dad and tell me that he was here after work.

Because I don't have an ID card, I still use my mother's ID card to open a room.

My dad learned that I was back, and he came back early in the afternoon, and I couldn't control it the moment I saw my dad.

My dad used to be such a temperamental person, my dad was a high school student in that era, he was a very literate person, but now he looks no different from a migrant worker.

This is not a discriminatory statement against migrant workers, but a metaphor.

My dad is not a crying person like me, I look so much anyway, I rarely see my dad cry, the last time was when I was sentenced in court.

But at this moment, my dad's eyes were red when he saw me.

It was also the first time I hugged my dad as an adult, it was my father's embrace, and it was still as wide as a mountain.

My parents are not good at words, especially for me, even if I haven't seen each other for three years, maybe they have a lot of things in their hearts to say to me, but they are silent at this moment.

I found a restaurant near the hotel, ordered some food, asked for a bottle of liquor, and I drank glass after glass with my dad.

When his voice opened, the two of them talked a lot, and he asked me, "You came out early, why didn't you say a word to me and your mother?"

I smiled and said, "Dad, I just received the news, there were still two months left, but because of my excellent performance, I was allowed to come out early." ”

My dad was skeptical and said, "You can't have sneaked out!"

As soon as my dad finished speaking, my mom slapped him lightly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, old man!"

"Oh, I'm kidding, come on...... Son, let's drink another one. ”

My dad picked up his glass and touched it with me again, my dad rarely laughed with me, he was the kind of old-fashioned person, but at this moment I knew he was really happy.