His name is Zhang Qiang, and he is a robber who was temporarily transferred to our warehouse because he was fighting in another warehouse. He looked to be about 18 years old and didn't talk much.

I see that he is young, and I have always tried to communicate with him. Later I learned the reason for the fight: he had been in prison for more than a year, and no one had ever seen him.

Seeing that other prisoners came to visit the prison every once in a while, and brought all kinds of delicious food, he was greedy, so he wrote to his parents and asked them to come to see him.

After countless letters sunk into the sea, he understood that his parents had abandoned him, sad and hopeless. Once, a prisoner in the barn scolded him for being a wild seed, and no one looked at him or cared about him.

Because of this he did it with someone else. A few days later, I saw that he wrote another letter saying that if your parents don't come again, they will lose his son forever.

It was a very cold day, and he was huddled in a corner, staring blankly at the smallpox, which he had not done this time.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Zhang Qiang, someone came to see you!" ”

"Who could it be?" When I entered the prison room, I saw that he was stunned, it was his father, he hadn't seen him for a year, he became unrecognizable, the person in his forties was forty years away, his hair was all white, his waist was bent like a shrimp, and he left a trace of marks on his face, and how many untold stories were buried in those ditches?

Time is always cruel, rushing away your youth, and leaving a trace on your face.

The man was so thin that he was out of shape, and a pair of shoes were torn, revealing bloody toes, and his clothes were tattered, and there were two ragged burlap pockets beside him.

His father looked at him, and before he could speak, his father's tears flowed out, and he whimpered: "I have received the letter, because your mother is sick, I have not been able to take time to come to see you, these days, your mother is in better health, I will take the time to come to see you." He looked at his father's red and swollen feet, and couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's wrong with your feet?" Before his father could answer, the instructor took over and said, "Your father is walking." "It's almost 300 kilometers from home.

He could no longer hold back his tears, hugged his father and cried loudly. Next, his father took the contents of the two ragged sacks to him, and when he got a pair of cotton shoes, his father said: "These are the shoes that your mother made for you in the hospital bed, I hope you will transform them well and go home early...... Zhang Qiang pounced on his knees and said: "Dad, Mom, I will change, I will change ......" Under the light, his cowardly soul appeared under his father's arms, and trembled.