One night, Hu Dafa didn't feel sleepy at all, and at first he wondered what Lao Liu meant, was it because he had helped him, or for what reason? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info。。。。。

Listening to Lao Liu's uniform snoring under the bed, looking out of the iron window, the sky gradually whitening, I slowly felt a little sleepy.

Older people, get up very early, Hu Dafa just fell asleep in a daze, he heard the sound of Lao Liu squirming under the bed, the sky is not too bright, Lao Liu used his feet under the bed to pull his shoes, after putting on the shoes, slightly quiet, he went to grope for his medicine box. Hu Dafa usually gets up early, but he really doesn't get up as early as Lao Liu, and he really can't sleep today, so he got up, rubbed his cheeks, turned over and jumped off the top bunk.

Hu Dafa looked at the others first, these people were all out to do heavy physical labor, tired after a day, and now they are sleeping soundly. Turning to Lao Liu, Lao Liu was lowering his head and looking at his medicine. Hu Dafa approached Lao Liu, bowed slightly, slowly squatted down, beside Lao Liu, and said softly: "Master, I am willing to learn the craft, can you teach me!?"

Lao Liu seemed to expect the reason why Hu Dafa got up early today, and when he heard what Hu Dafa said, he also lowered his head, rolled the corners of his eyes, looked around, and saw nothing abnormal, so he nodded to Hu Dafa.

"Get up! I'll talk about it during the lunch break!" Lao Liu lowered his voice, still groping for the medicine box.

"En!" Hu Dafa agreed, turned around and took Lao Liu's water tank, picked up the thermos, poured some water into the water tank, and then put the water tank next to Lao Liu's bed. Everything was very brisk, and when he was done, he climbed into his bed, pulled up the quilt that still had residual warmth, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Hu Dafa rested for less than an hour, and heard the prison wake-up call sound, and every day the wake-up call was unanimously scolded by the prisoners, and sometimes Hu Dafa also scolded a few words, but today, Hu Dafa felt that this wake-up number was like the music for morning exercises when he was in elementary school, which was very pleasant, inspiring, and motivating.

After that, it's morning exercises, washing, and breakfast. All prisoners have to follow this procedure except for very special reasons, and Lao Liu is this very special one. When all the prisoners were exercising in the morning, Lao Liu finished making the bed, taking medicine, and washing up slowly, and went to the cafeteria to line up. Hu Dafa and all the prisoners ran around the prison playground three times, and just after a little sweat, they lined up into the canteen. After breakfast, everyone has to go their own way.

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At noon, after eating, Hu Dafa followed Lao Liu closely, not far away, Lao Liu staggered to a bench not far from the entrance of the cell and sat down. Half of the prisoners in the prison have gone out to work, and there are more chairs left and fewer people. It's easy to find a two-person chair that no one is sitting on.

"Dafa!" Lao Liu observed, and no one paid any attention to this side, so he waved his hand and called Hu Dafa: "You go and help me call the thin and tall man over there, the number is 1948, and say, 1942, please come over." Needless to say. Remember?"

"Oh! got it!" Hu Dafa didn't understand why Lao Liu let him do this, and he didn't want to ask.

Hu Dafa walked towards 1948, and when he walked three or four meters away from their small group, 1948 seemed to have noticed it, turned around, furrowed his scorched eyebrows, and looked at Hu Dafa suspiciously. There were only four or five people in this circle, and after eating, they were just talking nonsense there, and the central figure was a fat man, not tall, and his brain was bright. Usually they are smiling. Hu Dafa has an impression of this person, and his impression is good, at least much better than the 1948 that Lao Liu is looking for!

"1942, please come over!" Hu Dafa didn't change a word, and after saying it plainly and coldly, he looked at the thin middle-aged man with yellow eyes opposite.

1948 looked at Hu Dafa, stared at Hu Dafa's eyes for half a minute, then nodded, and slowly walked in the direction of Lao Liu.

The circle of people, as if they had some bad premonitions, scattered in all directions, leaving only the fat man leaning back in his chair.

"1974, right?!" the fat man asked Hu Dafa, "How old is it?" and asked as he asked, the smile on his face was warm enough for many people.

"Oh! yes, 19 years old, theft, a year!" replied Hu Dafa, strongly. Seeing that the fat man still had any questions to ask, but the fat man he saw just nodded and smiled, really like a Maitreya Buddha, Hu Dafa himself couldn't help but bared his teeth and smiled.

"You helped send 1942 to the hospital, right!?" Just when Hu Dafa wanted to turn around and walk away, the fat man asked again. It seems to be cut right on Hu Dafa's veins, and the heat is just right!

"Yes!" Hu Dafa wanted to say more, but what he felt was an invisible pressure from the fat man, and he swallowed back the following words.

"Very good!" the fat man straightened up a little and continued to ask, "Who is your master?"

"Ah?!" Hu Dafa can't stand it the most is talking to these people, why are your questions always one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground?!" "I don't have a master?!" He wouldn't mean Lao Liu. That's not going to happen, is there anyone who already knows? It's spreading too fast!

"Oh!?" the fat man shook his head and looked at Hu Dafa, and finally nodded and smiled, indicating that there was no problem.

Hu Dafa was suspicious and walked back. I looked up and saw 1948 walking towards Hu Dafa, with a pair of soybean-like eyes, really like X-rays, scanning Hu Dafa up and down, as if I wanted to see through everything in Hu Dafa's body, and as if I wanted to take out Hu Dafa's thoughts from his mind.

When the two of them staggered over, 1948 deliberately looked behind Hu Dafa, who felt like he was on his back, and his whole body was itchy. I really want to walk past him quickly. I was about to panic in my heart, and I kept scolding myself, what happened today.

Hu Dafa didn't talk to 1948 and walked straight to Lao Liu.

When he was still more than ten meters away from Lao Liu, Lao Liu shook his head at Hu Dafa, meaning, don't come over yet. Hu Dafa understood, so he walked in the other direction.

Hu Dafa was doing morning exercises while studying, what does Lao Liu mean? What does this 1948 have to do with this matter? Do you worship the teacher or not? But in this prison, how can you worship it? Do you still burn incense and kowtow? This old man doesn't hum or ha, what kind of medicine is in the gourd? Besides, what can he teach me after the apprenticeship? Isn't it just petty theft? How much knowledge is there?