I am not a thief

The rest of the dinner was nothing new. We just had a meal together, but it was not a mix of men and women. There were two rows of tables and chairs between the male and female prisoners, and the instructors were sitting in the middle. Even if you have good eyes and want to see your sweetheart, you have to stand up.

In the afternoon, there was a party program. The female criminals put on several small programs, and the male criminals also had several programs. Hu Dafa envied that the glasses, in addition to making a short report, also performed a small chorus. Hu Dafa can see clearly. The boy's eyes look everywhere. He doesn't set his eyes until he finds his prey. He looks straight at it.

Hu Dafa looked in the direction of his glasses. It turned out that the glasses were also looking at the two sisters. They also sat at the same table and watched the program on the stage, with a smile on their lips and a rosy face.

Alas! The original performance is better, there are advantages ah! If I had known that, I would have gone up to sing, and I could see more“ Alas! What a pity! I should also go up and sing a song. Our prison room should go together, sing a song and perform a show! We usually do well! No worse than them In 1960, Wu Li was more regretful than Hu Dafa and said it directly.

"Yes! namely! There's still a chance next year! " 1938.

"What's the chance? If you don't go out, can you guarantee that people won't go out? Can I still be here with you!? You're kidding Wu Li is very angry, direct open scold!

"Alas! By the way, let's find out what crimes they have committed and sentence them for a few years. There are only a few years left! If you go out with me, oh, it's a match made in heaven! " 1938.

"I think you are very sick! How many years are left? Do you know the number? Even if you know, who are you going to ask? Do you know the instructor of the female prison? If you ask someone, can they tell you anything? Even if I tell you, can you ask someone else to go? What a beautiful thought Wu Li poured a basin of cold water directly.

"Alas! There's no chance! "

Hu Dafa is not interested in this program, and he is not interested in this sister flower. After all, he can see it, but can't touch it. What's more, it's hard to watch it!

Looking at the program, Lao Liu also felt meaningless. He glanced around and nodded to Hu Dafa. Hu Dafa leaned over and thought there was something wrong.

"Dafa, do you still watch it?" Lao Liu asked in a low voice.

"No! What's wrong? Shall we go back? " Hu Dafa also understood Lao Liu's meaning. Lao Liu nodded, nodded to the instructor, pointed to his heart, and closed his eyes slightly.

Hu Dafa understood that he wanted to take advantage of Lao Liu's discomfort and went back early. Hu Dafa nodded his head, gently got up, bowed to the leader and instructor of the row of prisoners, and whispered, "report to the government! 1942 is not feeling well. Can I send him back to the cell first? "

"Oh?" The instructor was addicted to it. He didn't think of it. He frowned impatiently and thought a little. He turned his head and looked at Lao Liu. At this time, Lao Liu lowered his head, covered his chest and shook his head gently.

"What's the matter? Does it matter? "

"He said, maybe he forgot to take the medicine, maybe he ate too many dumplings!" Hu Dafa made up his reasons casually.

The instructor frowned deeper, "OK! You take him back first, and I'll find someone to take you back! " Then he looked around and finally found an armed police soldier who was not very interested in the program and walked towards him.

"Thank you! Thank you Supported by Hu Dafa, Lao Liu returned to the prison, locked the door of the prison, and turned to express his thanks to the armed police soldier. There are cameras in the corridor, the prison room is locked again, and there are guards outside the prison room. It's impossible to run. The armed police soldiers nodded slightly and turned away.

"Master, have you taken the medicine? What's wrong with you? " Hu Da asked, very concerned. For more than half a year, Hu Dafa has no friends. The management here is strict. Although there are a lot of murderers who fight in, Hu Dafa is still a child and never makes trouble. Besides, every day, besides working, he just studies arts, so he has no time to make trouble. The only one who can have feelings is this old man. Although Hu Dafa is not an orphan, he is almost the same as an orphan. When he was six or seven years old, his father didn't want him. It can be said that he lacked some fatherly love. Here in Lao Liu, Hu Dafa feels a bit like a father. Sometimes, he wants to cry with his pillow. But that's not what a man should do. In the end, he held back. What I can give Lao Liu is not only what I should do as an apprentice, but also a little selfishness. I hope I can get some care like my father.

Lao Liu drank some water, took some pills, turned his head to Hu Dafa who was doing push ups and said, "Dafa, come on!"

"Master, what's the matter?" Hu Dafa went to Lao Liu, squatted down and asked.

"Come on! Dafa! Kneel down Lao Liu's words are indisputable. There is no room for mitigation. Demand is demand.

"Yes Hu Dafa agreed, but he was thinking, what's the situation? What's the matter? I haven't learned all the lock skills yet. Do you want to change them? Hu Dafa knelt down in front of Lao Liu, bowed his head and thought about things.

Lao Liu felt a string from his neck. It should have been red, but now it has become black. There is a ring tied in the middle of the string, which should be tied. Lao Liu was afraid that the ring would run around and fall off, so he tied it up with string and then put it on his neck. Lao Liu took off the ring and said to Hu Dafa, "hand out!"

"Ring, the master still has this good thing? Gold, silver? I can't see it! " Hu Dafa thought in his heart and quietly stretched out his hands.

Lao Liu looked at the thickness of Hu Dafa's fingers and broke the ring on both sides. The aperture is more suitable for Hu Dafa's fingers. Without a word, Lao Liu put the ring on Hu Dafa's left middle finger. There is something in my mouth.

"Dafa! Do you remember the name of our sect? "

"Master, I remember my name was Feihong gate!"

"Yes! Good! From today on, Hu Dafa, you are the 13th generation of our Feihong sect leader! In the future, you will decide what is in the door! " Lao Liu pause a little, tone a little slow, said: "I don't ask you to carry forward our school, but, as a craft, we must pass on our unique knowledge."

"Yes, master!" Hu Dafa was puzzled, thinking, where are these things? How come all of a sudden, I became the headmaster. Is that what the headmaster means? How old am I? Who's listening to me? If I were the head of the door, I would kick uncle Xiong first, just his eyes, and I would be scared. Hu Dafa pondered at random.