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Liu Gang was a robber, imprisonment for one year, and never no one would watch him.
saw other prisoners Gesanchawu people come to visit him, brought a variety of delicious, Gang envious, give parents write, let them come, not as good, that is, to them. After numerous letters
go down the drain, Liu Gangming white parents abandoned him. Sadness and despair, he wrote a letter saying that if the parents if they do not come, they will never lose him this son. This is not to say angry words, a few serious criminals, not pull him to escape a couple of days, he just has not resolved, and now because it is not the biological mother does not love father ########## and no worries, there is still nothing to worry about?
The day was particularly cold. Liu Gang is working with several A look into the visiting room, Gang spent, mother! One year gone, my mother out beyond recognition. Only fifty year old, his hair white, bent like a shrimp, one thin shapeless, ragged clothes, even bare feet, full of dirt and blood, also stood beside two broken linen pocket.
Nianger Liang on the TV with, no other openings Gang, my mother's tears to flow out muddy, her side of weeping and saying: at the moment ah, your dad ... ... and sick, and I want to serve him, and say road is far from ... ... orofacial talk about. , mother son eat a bowl of noodles should not it?
other mother finished, Gang stared at her red and swollen, cracked a lot of blood, the mouth of the feet, can not help but ask: The instructor took the words coldly: Here are four from the home to Barry Road, and is a long mountain road! Gang slowly bent down, gently stroking a pair of deformed feet: what car seat ah, walk very good, alas, this downtown swine fever, the family all died a few pigs, days and drought, poor harvest crops, and your doctor dad ... ... ... ... ... ... spent a lot of money body good, your dad, we see you back, you do not blame parents. Gang head down, asked: He almost done ... ... he let me tell you, do not worry him, a good transformation. Instructors come in, clutching a handful of tickets, said: > Gang Mom hands shaken, and said: : a, a hoarse voice cried:
At this time, there is a prison guard into the house, so make it easy to say: He said as he picked up the sacks on the back, too late to stop the mother Gang pocket and emptied out. Suddenly, everyone stunned.
first poured out of the pocket, all bread, cake or something, divided, as hard as stone, and everything in between. Needless to say, this is begging her mother to the Gang. Gang mother was very embarrassed, his hands tugging at clothes, murmured: pegged to the second hook poured sacks only thing that is a casket! Gang afford to ask: What?! Quite a while, she was struggling and said: , miserable, death will bring him to me to see your last one ... ... trial of strength with the head hit the pavement.