Infernal Hero Chapter 10: Get out of the cage
Those who are close to the red are red and those who are close to the ink are black.
From an immature three-year-old boy to a fourteen-year-old boy who has quietly come to youth, Gu Tianyou is like a sponge, absorbing nourishment for growth in this environment full of sin, hypocrisy and reality, good and bad , various survival skills. If such days continue, when God Blesses adulthood, I believe that there is a high possibility that a criminal genius with extremely destructive power will be added to the world.
However, a twist of fate came at this time.
At the end of the year, Qinzhou Prison ushered in an important historical moment. Political commissar He Weiran turned fifty-five years old and retired to the second tier. He Weiran is a very important figure for both Qinzhou Prison and Gu Tianyou. His departure meant that Qinzhou Prison was about to change its dynasty, and Gu Tianyou was clearly aware that his days here were running out.
On this day, Liu Heimian came to the special cadre dormitory, accompanied by a new political commissar, a middle-aged female police officer.
The female police officer introduced herself: "My name is Jiang Chunxiu. I have worked in the prison management position for 18 years. In the future, I will be here with Warden Liu to help everyone reform well."
What Gu Tianyou didn't expect at the time was that the first person she wanted to help was herself.
Next, the new political commissar went straight to Gu Tianyou and said straight to the point: "You are Gu Tianyou, you can't live here from today."
Gu Tianyou asked her: "Why?"
Jiang Chunxiu said: "You are not a prisoner serving your sentence. According to regulations, you should be sent to an orphanage. Considering your special situation, I decided to adopt you in person. From today on, you will be my godson."
Gu Tianyou was dumbfounded.
Jiang Chunxiu emphasized: "Mr. Long Ping agreed to this matter."
"Have you seen Lord Long?" Gu Tianyou got excited when he heard Long Ping's name, and asked hesitantly, "How is he now?"
"Yes." Jiang Chunxiu nodded and said, "Mr. Long is still in the hospital, but his health is quite good, but his memory is getting worse and worse. When he commissioned me to visit him, he mentioned you, and he wants you to grow up in a healthy and free environment."
Liu Heifian said: "Commissar Jiang is an old supervisor. He has adopted several children of prisoners over the years. We can rest assured that you will be handed over to her, and Mr. Long is also very relieved."
Gu Tianyou could not refuse this arrangement. He seemed to calmly accept the arrangement of fate, however, deep in his heart there were already mixed feelings. There is apprehension and expectation for the world outside the high wall, as well as a trace of reluctance to part with the world of the high wall.
The gate of Qinzhou Prison.
Gu Tianyou's eyes were helpless and blank, looking at the female police officer who led him out of this place. Her sassy and neat actions, her simple language, all revealed a sincerity and authority. Her hands were so warm and soft, and God Bless estimated that he could easily break free from her, but he didn't do that, the robot seemed to be at her mercy.
The spring breeze was blowing, Jiang Chunxiu suddenly looked back at Tianyou who was wearing thin clothes, and asked with concern, "It must be cold to wear so little?" After saying that, she took off the police uniform and put it on Tianyou.
Her eyes are pure and sincere, and her movements are unmistakable. His shoulders sank slightly, and the police uniform with the body temperature of a middle-aged woman was draped over his body. For a moment, Gu Tianyou, who had never experienced the tenderness of a mother's love, suddenly felt a slight shock in his heart, as if something had ruptured.
The teenager who grew up in the male jungle full of tyranny and roughness has never experienced the care of women, but with the survival skills of distinguishing authenticity from childhood, he can easily experience the sincerity from Jiang Chunxiu's subtle movements. Caring.
Is this a mother's love?
At that moment, the young Gu Tianyou had mixed feelings in his heart. In the dark and cold inner world, there seemed to be a ray of warm sunlight shining into it.
Really leaving. I got in the car and looked back at the high-walled compound I had lived in for fourteen years. I suddenly remembered Lord Long, Miao Shifan and the blasting team leader, as well as those from all over the world, three religions and nine streams, who were imprisoned here for various reasons. The people, the prisoners of the iron-clad prison, they will all leave one day.
"Don't read it, remember the last words of the old political commissar He Weiran. If you leave, don't come back here!"
Nodding silently, Gu Tianyou slowly closed his eyes.
Bewildered all the way to Jiang Chunxiu's home on the outskirts of Xuzhou. A two-bedroom, one-hall, 60-square-meter house, the interior decoration is simple and tidy, and the cleaning is spotless. Between those ordinary household appliances, Gu Tianyou saw Xu Jiahui at a glance.
She stood there, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a little girlish graceful look, with a long ponytail and a blue and white dress, standing at the window Looking back at myself.
Gu Tianyou, who had never seen a girl of the same age, felt like a flash of lightning flashed in his heart! so beautiful!
"Mom, you're back." She came over and seemed to look at her mother, but her eyes drifted to Gu Tianyou and asked, "You said you want to bring me back a younger brother, is that him?"
Jiang Chunxiu neatly put on her apron and prepared to cook, while she said to Tianyou: "This is Xu Jiahui, and she will be your sister from now on. Let's get to know each other, Huihui, accompany him to his room and help him. He packs up, I'm going to cook first."
"Introduce yourself." It was not the first time Xu Jiahui had contact with the child of a prisoner who was brought home by her mother. She picked up Tianyou's luggage from the ground and walked to the small room in the south. When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and fell down He stretched out his hand generously and smiled.
She is in the period of voice change, her voice is crisp and slightly hoarse, like a small scratch, from Tianyou's ear, all the way to her heart. Tianyou, who was in close contact with the same age and the opposite **** for the first time, looked at Jiahui, stretched out his hand foolishly, and after years of hard work in prison, even a young man who could take it easy even in the face of a vicious serial killer, his voice trembled slightly at this moment: "My name is Gu Tianyou, sister, sister, hello sister."
Xu Jiahui looked at Gu Tianyou's slender, white and slightly delicate hand, she grasped it without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Okay, I already knew about you, since my mother was transferred here to work, I've been hearing about you these days."
"Ah, why are your hands so hard?" She pulled back her little hands, ignoring Tianyou's loss, standing there making a fuss and shouting to Jiang Chunxiu, "Mom, his hands are really weird, he looks naked. Yes, there is still a layer of shell on it."
"This was done through practice. After a while, the hard skin will be removed, and the kung fu will be completed. It will be fine when the time comes." Gu Tianyou recalled the gentle experience between his fingers, and explained in a slightly flustered tone: " When I was inside, an old man taught me some skills, and I got this skill from practicing with him."
"Yeah, you can still kung fu." Xu Jiahui looked at Gu Tianyou in surprise and asked, "Then are you good at fighting?"
"It can only be said that after practicing a little bit of fur, I have more than enough physical strength, and fighting is not too bad."
"Can you tell me, who did you learn from?"
Gu Tianyou unconsciously showed nostalgia and said, "His name is Lord Long."
"Who is Lord Long?" Xu Jiahui asked curiously, "Is it a prisoner or a management cadre?"
"Long Ye is the one who raised me. He was originally the most powerful horse bandit in the northwest region. Later, he joined the Red Army and fought for half his life. Before liberation, he married four wives. Too many wives, forcing him to get a divorce, in a fit of anger, he became a bad official and went home to farm, and later because of something happened to his old boss, he stabbed a big basket in a rage and was imprisoned in prison. Fifty years."
I don't know if it was because he missed the old man or because of the person in front of him, Gu Tianyou was suddenly willing to say a few more words.
"After so many years, what about his wives?" The girl's jumping way of thinking took the topic out of the sky in an instant.
"I heard him say, three of them died of old age, and one is waiting for him at home." Gu Tianyou answered any questions.
"This old man is so god-like." The little girl looked longing for it: "For the sake of my wife, I lost the officials and left my wives at home for the sake of loyalty. You were adopted by him to grow up after ten years in prison?"
"Yes." Gu Tianyou nodded solemnly and said slowly, "It's hard to live here, but without him, I might have been bullied to death long ago."
Xu Jiahui blinked her big beautiful eyes and looked at Gu Tianyou curiously, thinking to herself, how many cruel things this boy has gone through to say such a thing. Mom said he was only fourteen, but he spoke and looked like a 20-year-old or even older. These thoughts flashed through her mind, and the new family member in front of her aroused her great curiosity, and the questions seemed to be thrown at Tianyou.
"What kind of kung fu have you practiced?"
"Who washes your clothes if they get dirty?"
"Have you read books in it, do you know how to read?"
Gu Tianyou answered patiently one by one: "I have learned some simple boxing and kick kung fu, and I have practiced ancient color tricks for a few days, such as immortals picking beans, Sanxianguidong, etc. There was an uncle in it, he He is slow in speaking and doing things, but he is very kind to me. My clothes are dirty. I wash them myself occasionally. He will take care of him."
"Those prisoners are older than you, do they bully you when they work? What are you all doing?"
There is a single bed in the room, Xu Jiahui sat up on it, patted the stool opposite, motioned Gu Tianyou to sit down, and continued to ask curiously, "You are not a prisoner, so don't you have to work? So what do you usually do?"
Gu Tianyou walked over and sat down. The girl in front of him exuded a faint fragrance. The young Tianyou, who had never been in contact with women, was a little overwhelmed and inexplicably excited because of the smell. He suppressed his mood and tried to be as calm as possible. Answering Xu Jiahui's question.
Xu Jiahui was completely unaware of Tianyou's inner emotions, and continued to satisfy her own curiosity: "Has anyone played any games with you?"
"Game?" This word that should be familiar to a fourteen-year-old boy, but is very unfamiliar to Tianyou, has made Gu Tianyou stunned for a long time, and he can't say any pleasant and memorable game experience. I had to answer honestly: "I really don't have to work. I'm the only kid in the prison. I don't have much to do on weekdays. I'm either forced to learn all kinds of boring skills, or just listen to those people bragging."
"Hey, what a poor child." Xu Jiahui sighed, quickly and happily: "It's alright, now you have a home and my sister, I will show you a lot of games then"