Although my dad was strict with me, he didn't smile, and he didn't talk to me much about family matters, but since I was a child, he never slapped me, because he didn't have time at all, and he was busy all day.

More often than not, he buys, sells, and orders goods, running for my future, and running around for my tuition, calculating how much the latest refrigerator is, how much is the latest TV, and what day he wants me to get married, he will replace the money he has saved over the years with various household appliances and move into my new house one by one

Today he hit me unprecedentedly, so hard that the corners of my mouth were swollen and my gums were bleeding, because this mouth contained anger, surprise, and too many emotions

"Dad, I was wrong!" I lowered my head, not aggrieved, but I didn't dare to look at his expression, I didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Transform well", you are no longer a boy, you are a man, you have to pay punishment for your actions, there is me at home, you can rest assured!! I've brought you some books, and I'll put them in for you when I get back! My dad stretched out his calloused right hand, patted me on the shoulder, and before he said the word transformation, he didn't think about it for four or five seconds, he would say it to his son.

I know my dad's character, and when he can stretch out his arm and slap me in the face, it shows that he can forgive me, he hasn't disappointed me, he sends me books, and it shows that his love and faith in me have never waned

"Stomp!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and my mom walked over, holding a cloth bag in her hand, and reached out her arm to touch my slightly swollen cheek.

The moment my mother's fingertips touched my cheek, her tears could no longer be suppressed and flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"You said that you kid is so bold, I heard that the people in the prison are fierce, you go in and suffer a loss, you must endure it, don't make trouble again, go in and eat on time, it's cold, I want to add a piece of clothing, I brought you some cakes, I baked them myself, you have low blood sugar, bring it, remember to eat something in the morning" My mother's expression was very strange, crying very sadly, but the speed of speech was extremely fast, and the voice was very small, only I could hear it.

My mother's babbling words, I used to be annoyed when I heard them, but for some reason, today I feel very sorry for them, I have become an adult, I have grown up, but I worry them more than when I was young

Four middle-aged men and women, standing at the door of the public security hospital, "practiced" for their son who had been raised for more than 20 years!!

And this kind of practice mood, others can't understand it at all, because they have to see their children with their own eyes, being pulled away by the police and sent to the detention center!!

Wang Mumu's parents were also following him to say something, and Ji Guzi, who had run away from home a long time ago, didn't know how many years he hadn't contacted his family, so he had been standing not far away, smiling silly, looking at us.

"Let's go!!" The middle-aged discipline said urgingly, and then pushed me.

"Big brother, let me say two more words to my son!!" My mother had never been in contact with the police in her life, and she didn't understand the way here, so she took out a wrinkled few hundred yuan from her pocket and stuffed it into the discipline hand in broad daylight.

"Don't talk about useless!!" The disciplinarian frowned, yelled, and then violently pushed my mother's arm away.

"!!"

"Bell!"

I scolded, and was about to walk over with red eyes, sixty pounds of shackles, and a sound on the ground, my dad grabbed my wrist tightly like a steel tong arm.

"Go ahead, make a good makeover, and we'll wait for you to come home!" My dad looked at me and said in a hoarse voice.

"Let's go!!" The steward gave me another hard push, then dragged the three of us towards the police.

The steps are about forty or fifty meters away from the car escorting the prisoners, and these forty or fifty meters are the most difficult I have walked in my 20 years of life!! The hardest way to go!!

Every step I take, I have to look back, and every time I look back, I have a different feeling!!

I looked at my parents carefully, and in my impression, my father was a strong man from the Northeast who sat in the kitchen and drank naked as soon as the summer came!! The mother is a beautiful woman with a hearty temper and loves to play mahjong!!

But when I look at them today, I don't feel that way at all!!

The years are merciless, like a knife!!

In the past 20 years, I have never looked at them carefully, and I have never quietly chatted with them when I come home, except for holding the computer and messing with friends!

When I looked back at them today, I found that their temples were already white, and their beautiful and handsome cheeks had a little vicissitudes

My mother used to be enviable to pick her figure, but the years have left wrinkles on her flower-like face

And my father's figure is still tall!! The face is still resolute!! But the sound of coughing from time to time!! And the hands that are shaking because of excessive alcohol!! They are telling me that this man, who is like a mountain in my heart, is no longer young when he is nearly fifty years old.

Today, they stood on the steps, looking at their son from afar, and my mother was still holding the crumpled hundreds of dollars in her hand, with tears in her eyes, looking at me intently.

The moment I walked away from the prisoner car, I jumped down abruptly, turned back suddenly, and bent my knees unconsciously!!

"Peng!!"

With a plop, I knelt on the ground, I had been biting my lip, leaving a row of tooth marks, tears of guilt in my eyes, and I ran my head and knocked it on the hard concrete floor!!

"Boom!!"

My arms were on my back, I had no fulcrum, and it was difficult to get up, but I still, biting my lip, fell to the ground again and again, and got up firmly again and again!!

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Mom and Dad are waiting for me to come home!! I love you! I shouted out the words I hadn't said for 20 years, the words of being late, the words of my heart, and the words of guilt, and I stood up with the support of the discipline, and glanced at them nostalgically, under the solemn police badge, the middle-aged couple who were standing, and then got into the police car and went to the city's public security bureau, seven detention centers.

PS: Salute to this chapter! All parents in the world!!