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Some people spend more than 17 years in school, three years in kindergarten, six years in primary school, three years in junior high school, three years in high school, four years in college, and postgraduate, master's, doctoral, and postdoctoral fellows......

It's not short, especially when these seventeen years are spent in prison, you will know that there is really a place in the world where you can spend your days like years.

In his long prison career, Mu Zhixi has met many, many people, including men and women, old and young, but all without exception...... It's annoying.

Yes, hate, all hate!

Even the woman who gave birth to him hated it!

Obviously said that he wouldn't die!

obviously said that he would accompany him for the rest of his life!

I said I was just going to sleep, and I'll wake up tomorrow!

I said I was going to give him a new sweater on his birthday, a high-necked one!

But why? Why didn't she wake up the next day?

Little Mu Zhixi didn't understand the meaning of death, but he knew that every prisoner who couldn't wake up would be pulled away by a flatbed truck and then disappear forever.

So while others were out at work, he found a very large and long foam box from the kitchen and secretly pulled it back to the cell.

Thanks to his young age, the prison guards don't care much about him, as long as he doesn't step out of the inner ring.

Mu Zhixi pulled the foam box to the side of the bed, and then pushed the sleepy mother inside.

When her mother's body rolled into the foam box, she made a loud noise, and Mu Zhixi felt pain for her, but she hadn't woken up yet.

Mu Zhixi used her little hands to pull away the scattered hair on her mother's face, and moved her hands and feet to find a more comfortable posture for her.

Mom must be too tired, just like him, sometimes when he falls asleep tired, he will be carried to bed by his mother from somewhere else.

Therefore, he wants to let his mother rest well, sleep well, and not let anyone disturb her, so that her mother will definitely wake up soon.

Mu Zhixi closed the lid on the foam box used to transport chilled ingredients, and then pushed the box under the bed with all his strength.

When he had done all this, his little body was tired, and he quickly fell asleep on his bed.

Mu Zhixi woke up, it was already afternoon, and the other inmates returned to the prison after a busy day's work, and everyone was noisy and lively.

An aunt surnamed Chang came over, bent down and said to Mu Zhixi, "Xiaoxi, where is your mother?" Why didn't she go to work today, the team leader was asking. ”

Another aunt surnamed Zhou came over and said, "Whew! Why do you ask so much with a child of his, what can he know? Besides, you can't guess where his mother went? It's either a men's prison or a prison guard's quarters, but these two places are on the left. So it's good to say that this person is beautiful, not only can he go to work if he wants to, he won't go to work if he doesn't want to, but he can also raise his son in prison, it's really awesome! ”

Aunt Chang couldn't help but be a little stunned, and stopped Aunt Zhou and said, "Okay, don't say this in front of the child." ”

"Cut, what did she do I say no? Concerned about children? If you care about your children, don't do these shameful things, problem! Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

Aunt Chang looked at Aunt Zhou, then at Mu Zhixi, smiled at him kindly, and left.

Mu Zhixi sat on the bed and hugged the quilt and looked at them, although he couldn't understand what these women were saying, but he was very scared, the words of these women made him feel more scared than the fists of those men.

I don't like women...... The young Mu Zhixi thought so.

Going out to eat behind the other prisoners, Mu Zhixi carefully avoided a few people who always liked to make fun of him.

When he came to the cafeteria, after eating half in the sky and half on the ground, he clenched his cuffs and ran back to the prison cell.

Seeing that the others in the prison had not returned, Mu Zhixi quickly got under the bed, opened the box and saw that his mother was still sleeping, so he had to pour out all the food hidden in his sleeve and put it next to her face.

In this way, as soon as the mother wakes up, she can eat, she will not be hungry, she will have strength, and she will be able to continue to hug him, kiss him, and talk to him.

Mu Zhixi touched her mother's cold face with hope......

Two days later.

In the morning, Aunt Zhou, who got up to comb her hair, suddenly moved her nose and said, "Do you smell anything?" ”

Another said: "You smell it too? I thought I had a problem with my nose. ”

Aunt Chang came over and said, "What's wrong?" What does it smell? ”

Aunt Zhou moved her nose, sniffed carefully, and said, "Now it's gone, there was a smell just now, like ...... Dead rats? ”

Aunt Chang smiled: "How is it possible, we don't have any dead rats here." Besides, the whole room is clear at a glance, even if we really have it, we can see it at a glance. ”

Aunt Zhou bent down to look under the iron frame bed, and there were indeed no dead rats on the ground, but ......

"What's that?" She pointed to the foam box under Mu Zhixi's bed.

Mu Zhixi hurriedly jumped out of bed without wearing shoes, stopped in front of the bed and said, "This is my mother." ”

"Cut, of course I know it's your mother's stuff, I'm asking what you have in it?"

"It's my mom!"

"Stinky boy, you don't understand what I say, do you, I ask you what your mother's stuff is inside?"

Seeing that Aunt Zhou already had an angry look on her face, Aunt Chang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Okay, what else can she hide, the left is just to get some clothes, shoes and socks for her son, don't get entangled here, let's go quickly, I'm going to be late for work later." ”

"Hmph, count you kid lucky." Aunt Zhou snorted and followed Aunt Chang away.

After everyone went out, Mu Zhixi got under the bed and opened the box, and a foul smell came to his face, including the smell of rotten food and ......

"Mom, why haven't you woken up yet? Why don't you watch Xiaoxi anymore? Why don't you talk to Xiaoxi anymore? Did Xiaoxi make you angry? ”

Mu Zhixi curled his body, leaned against the box with his hands and knees, and secretly cried alone.

In a few moments, tears were soaking his knees.

……

After another three days, everyone turned a blind eye to their roommates who hadn't shown up for a week, and the smell that was becoming more and more common in the prison cell became a new topic of conversation.

Finally, on this day, Aunt Zhou took two women and the little Mu Zhixi to face each other.

"Get out of the way! I smell it, it's coming from you! ”

"No! Don't let it, don't let it, you go away! Four-year-old Mu Zhixi shook his little head and tried to drive away the adults with scarce words.

"I don't have time to you here, pull him away!"

With Aunt Zhou's order, the two women effortlessly pulled Mu Zhixi aside.

"Don't!! Mommy!! Oh my mother!! Mu Zhixi struggled, but in the face of two adult women, his struggle was useless.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what your mother hid, it stinks!" Aunt Zhou twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled the box out from under the bed, and then lifted the lid to see-

"Ahhh——!!!!!!h