Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

Then, Sun Dajiang thought of his eldest son. He was a piece of wood. Why didn’t he take over my generation? He was about to go to college, and he didn’t even have a girlfriend.

Sun Zhengguo didn't know that he suffered an unexpected disaster because of his brother's affairs. I wonder how he would feel if he knew.

"Okay, that's all for today, let's do what we need to do!"

How could Lin Wencui not know Sun Dajiang's little thoughts? She was afraid that he would teach her son bad things, so she started to chase him away.

Sun Zhengan then felt relieved and ran away quickly.

After Sun Zhengan left, Lin Wencui turned her attention to Sun Dajiang.

"Look at what you have accomplished. Your son has a girlfriend. It makes you proud, right?"

"No, no, daughter-in-law, you misunderstood. I am helping you educate your son! You have to get things clear so that you can prescribe the right medicine."

Sun Dajiang quickly explained.

"Come on! Your nonsense can only appease a three-year-old child. I don't want to bother with you. Come on! Come with me to cool off."

"Okay! Please, I'll do it for you."

Seeing that his wife was not angry, Sun Dajiang breathed a sigh of relief, took his wife's hand and walked out of the house.

……

The next morning, after Sun Dajiang and his wife went to work, Sun Zhenghong knew that he was in the wrong, so he spoke before his brother could open his mouth.

"Brother, I really didn't mean to do what happened yesterday. I just let it slip by accident. I'm sorry!"

"Forget it, forget it. We already know everything. What's the point in holding you responsible?"

Sun Zhengan actually had no intention of blaming his sister. Although the matter had been exposed, he no longer had to hide it, which could be considered a blessing in disguise.

"Thank you, second brother. Second brother is the best."

"Tsk tsk! What a deep brother-sister relationship! How can I feel embarrassed to call me the eldest brother?"

“Hahaha!…”

"It's all good, that's all!"

"Please don't do that. I'm afraid of being betrayed. The organization doesn't need traitors."

"Hahaha……."

"Sun Zhengguo, you are going too far. I will fight you..."

The brothers and sisters immediately became noisy.

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Quarry labor camp in Fangshan, a suburb.

Inside the cell, He Daqing was packing his clothes. Today was the day he would be released from prison. He was so excited that he even packed the wrong clothes.

Looking back on his three years in prison, he felt half relieved and half sad.

When I first came here, because I was a newcomer, the job I was assigned was the hardest, smashing stones every day.

Sometimes blasting operations are required, and you have to be extra careful because you never know where a rock might fly at you, and if you die there won’t even be any pension.

Later, the cook of the prison canteen was released after serving his sentence. He Daqing volunteered to take over the job, and the warden readily agreed. From then on, he was unstoppable and eventually even took over the warden's small canteen.

Because of this, He Daqing became very popular in the prison, was able to talk to the guards, and no prisoner dared to mess with him.

As the saying goes, success or failure is due to Xiao He. He Daqing originally thought that he could get a reduced sentence by relying on his relationship with the supervisor.

Who would have thought that until today, when I am about to be released from prison, I have not received a single day's commutation of sentence.

The reason is ridiculous. Just because the food he cooked is delicious, his sentence was reduced early. What do you want these guards to eat?

"I wonder how Shazhu and Yushui are doing? Oh!"

He Daqing muttered to himself.

Over the past three years, his two children have become the belief that supports him to keep going.

"He Daqing, congratulations! You will be released from prison today."

The sudden voice made He Daqing come back to his senses. He looked up and found that it was Officer Wang from the prison.

"Secretary Wang, thank you in advance! Thank you for your concern. Today is exactly the third anniversary."

"He Daqing, you are still blaming us for not commuting your sentence. Didn't I tell you everything?"

"Only prisoners working on the front lines can be given priority for sentence reductions. It's very difficult for you, the logistics staff, to get your sentences reduced."

"It's especially difficult for someone like you who has a short sentence. Even if you apply, the higher courts won't approve it. It would just be a waste of a spot."

He Daqing half believed what Wang said. After all, it depends on human effort! If he sincerely wanted to reduce his sentence, he could do so.

However, he has been living such a comfortable life in recent years thanks to the care of these disciplinary cadres. Otherwise, he would not have been able to live such a comfortable life.

"Secretary Wang, look at what you said. How dare I blame you? I want to thank you for taking care of me over the past few years."

"Haha! What a sly guy."

Secretary Wang pointed at He Daqing and said with a smile.

After saying that, Secretary Wang took out the prepared items from his pocket and said to He Daqing.

"This is your release certificate. Don't lose it. When you get back, go to the neighborhood office to file it. Otherwise, you won't get your ration. Here's 5 yuan for your fare home."

He Daqing solemnly accepted the release certificate and bowed deeply to Officer Wang.

"Okay, go back and live a good life, but don't come here again. Although the food you cook is delicious, I don't want to eat it here again."

"Got it. Thank you, Director Wang."

"Okay, come with me once you're done packing. I'll take you out."

"Uh-huh!"

Secretary Wang led He Daqing all the way to the gate. The gunmen at the gate let him pass after a careful inspection.

Outside the gate, He Daqing greedily breathed in the fresh air, which was the smell of freedom.

After more than a thousand days and nights, He Daqing finally regained his freedom.

"what……!"

After He Daqing finished venting, Secretary Wang at the back spoke.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's get on the bus!"

"I understand, Secretary Wang, goodbye!"

"No, no, no! It's better not to meet. Remember, don't look back, just keep walking."

After saying his final goodbye to Secretary Wang, He Daqing walked towards the bus station along the road without looking back.

At this moment, He Daqing is eager to go home. He wants to rush back as soon as possible to see how his two children are doing.

At the same time, there is another question that he has never figured out?

Who was the informer at the time?

Could it really be Yi Zhonghai? Or was it someone else?