A Phone Call from Prison
Chapter 775:A Phone Call from Prison
He said, “It’s a matter of company.”
Zhuang Qilin is a sensible child, I heard that it is a company thing, he is not good to play.
“All right.”
The father and son watched off their car and left, and when they could not even see the ass of the car, Zhuang Long bowed his head and looked at Zhuang Qilin.Both of them looked sad.
“It doesn’t make sense.”
Go to the subway and walk to the subway.
Zhuang Long followed behind him, staring at his son's somewhat lonely back, and his heart was particularly untasteful.
Entering the subway station, buying a ticket, Zhuang Kirin tied the keychain to the school bag.He played with the keychain and did not speak to Zhuanglong, and after a while, Zhuanglong gently pulled his sleeve and said, "Here comes the car."
Zhuang Kirin awkwardly followed his father into the subway car.
There are a lot of people in the subway today, and the father and son can't find a place, so they have to stand.
Zhuanglong is much higher than Zhuang Qilin, he held the handrail, standing as stable as Taishan.Zhuang Qilin originally wanted to be strong, and later when he stopped, he almost fell, and honestly hugged Zhuang Long's waist.Zhuang Long looked down at the hairy hair of the child in his arms, and couldn't help but raise his other hand and rub it on his head.
He looked up at him with his eyes.
Zhuang Long was embarrassed by his small eyes, so he asked him, “What do I do with this look?”
Zhuang Qilin came to say, "Not even my mother can't keep it, it's really useless..."
The dragon could not argue.
The father and son went all the way to their destination.
Out of the car, they both could not help stretching their hands and legs and moving their bodies.I took a subway and I was almost uncooked into a meat cake.Originally, two people who were in a bad mood were squeezed in the subway, and after getting off the bus, the mood was even worse.
Zhuang Kirin kicked the stone on the road with his foot and walked more and more slowly.
Zhuang Long can not pretend to see, he knows that Zhuang Kirin is depressed about what, quite helpless.He folded a branch from the tree and poked his son's back with one end of the branch.He turned back and asked him, “What?”
Zhuang Long said, "Don't be angry, next time we will go out to play?"
He did not speak, and continued to keep his head down in front of him.
He went to the dragon and stopped in front of him.
The dragon bent down in front of Zhuang Kirin.
Then he asked, “What do you do?”
He patted himself on the shoulder, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you."
Zhuang Qilin said, "You can take a ride in front, you don't have to carry it."With that, Zhuang Kirin's eyes were still staring at Zhuang Long's back, and he was a little eager to try, and his father's back was very attractive to every child.Zhuang Qilin thought about it and said, "If you can walk home behind me, I won't be angry."
“Really?”
“Hmm.”
“Come up.”
He was not polite and jumped up.Zhuang Long carried Zhuang Kirin away for a distance, the day was very hot, the son's chest leaned against the father's back, and the skin attached to each other was sweating.Zhuang Kirin has begun to regret, Zhuang Long is full of sweat, but he is not tired.
It’s not a taste in the heart of Zhuang Kirin.
The people under him, make him a cow and a horse, but only because they love him.
In the end, Zhuang Qilin was soft in his heart and could not bear to continue to torture Zhuanglong.He said, "It's hot, let me down, let's take a taxi."
After listening to the little baby said hot, Zhuang Long quickly put him down.
The two took a taxi and arrived at home at four o'clock.
When I got home, Zhuang Kirin ran upstairs and said he wanted to take a bath.Zhuang Long also planned to go to the bath, and when he went upstairs, he glanced at the striking number on the calendar-
18.
The words that were spoken the day before yesterday, the dragon had always remembered.
18 ...
18 What day is it?
Zhuang Long pondered the floor, he quickly took a bath, just found a T-shirt to wear, did not wear pants, the phone in the bed suddenly sounded.
Zhuang Long glanced at it and found that the call belonged to San Francisco.
Zhuang Long stared at the mobile phone screen and was not in a hurry to answer the phone.
Thought it was a harassment call, and Zhuang Long refused.
He put his pants on and straightened his waist, and the phone rang again.That number was just that.
Once an accident, not twice.
Is there anyone in San Francisco who knows him?
The dragon finally answered the phone.
“Hello?”I thought it was just a stranger’s mistake to call.
Years later, looking back on this day, Zhuanglong still felt ridiculous and incredible.
At that end, a serious tenor heard, and he said politely but coldly, "Hello."Without waiting for Zhuang Long to answer, he asked again, “Is it Mr. Zhuang Long?”
The dragon had an accident.
This is an acquaintance.
“I am, please, are you?”
The man on the other side said something that surprised the dragon.He said, "This is a California state prison."
Zhuang Long did not return to God, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you, can you say it again?"What did he hear!California State Prison?
The man patiently repeated, “This is the California State Prison, Mr. Zhuang Long, and your mother’s sentence is over and will be released tomorrow.”It is so, she served 28 years in prison, has not been in the society for too long, we are worried that she will live in prison for too long, and will be derailed from the real society after being released from prison.You are her only son, can you come here tomorrow to pick her up?”
The words of the prison police directly frightened the dragon.
He was stunned, shocked, and scared.
His mother is not dead!
Why in prison!
Zhuang Long was helpless for a moment, his hand was loosened, and the mobile phone fell directly to the ground and thumped.Zhuang Long staggered back a few steps back, and the last ass sat on the floor by the bed.Zhuang Long's face was a little white, and he did not find that his forehead was sweating coldly.
Zhuang Qilin took a bath and was using his laptop to surf the Internet, and heard that there seemed to be an abnormal noise in the father's room next door.
He asked the man next door, “Dad?”What are you doing?”
The dragon did not speak.
Zhuang Qilin couldn't let go, so he threw away the computer and got up from the bed.He walked quickly to the next room, pushed open the door, and saw his father's mobile phone dropped on the ground, while his father was sitting on the bed.Zhuang Long's knees were close together, his hands on his knees, his face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be shaking.
Zhuang Kirin was scared by this scene.
“Dad!”
He ran a few big steps in front of the dragon.
The more he looked at the face of Zhuang Qilin, the more he looked at his heart, the more surprised he was.
What's the matter?
“Dad, what happened?”
The dragon did not speak, and the whole person seemed anxious and anxious.
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