In the eyes of ordinary people, the prison is full of armed police with guns, and there are high walls covering the power grid, which are eerie and terrible, cold and merciless. Ah Dong tells you the story of the iron fence without a trace——
When I first arrived at the prison, I was amazed that there was no iron fence in the window of the cell, and on the narrow windows, the glass was spotlessly clean and soft.
I like to stand in front of the window and look at the big green playground and the pigeons foraging on the lawn outside the window, and the pain in my heart slowly unfolds. After watching it for a long time, I found that the original window had an iron fence, but it was hidden.
Thin and long window ledges and fixed window frames, silently form an iron fence, how can there be no iron fence? This is a prison after all! But the hidden iron fence is invisible, allowing prisoners to release a little pressure in their daily lives, which is the unique ingenuity of prison administrators.
As the days passed, the relationship between the prisoners gradually became familiar, and Tang Jun, a prisoner from Nanhui, told me some things about him.
He was sentenced to 12 years in prison for intentional injury, and when he was imprisoned, his son was only 2 years old, his parents were old and sick, and he was barely surviving by planting a few acres of responsible land, and his wife divorced him and married far away. Soon, his mother also passed away and left him forever.
The attentive officer noticed his abnormality and talked to him to understand the situation. After the leaders of the prison district learned of the situation, while comforting him, they contacted the local town government in time, and the lives of the grandparents and grandchildren were taken care of to a certain extent.
After his son went to school, the police in the prison district communicated with the China Love Foundation in a timely manner to fund his son's annual tuition and miscellaneous expenses. Now that his son was in junior high school, he often wrote letters to ask for warmth, and as he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he told me that the officers here looked stern on the surface, but they were very concerned about the prisoners in their hearts. I will believe it.
But then something happened to me that confirmed Tang Jun's view.
My daughter studied in the United States and has been out of touch since I was arrested, and I very much want to write a letter to my daughter to find out about each other's situation. But do not know if you can communicate with foreign countries? When I made this request to the police officer in charge, the officer said cheerfully and immediately asked the leader for instructions.
The next day, I agreed to send a letter in reply. Haven't written in years, emailed when out, chatted online, who would write? I really don't know how many stamps to put on? The officer said there was no need to worry, he went to the post office after work to inquire, and tomorrow he told me again, I was so hot that I wanted to say thank you, but did not say it.
I wrote about these little things in the weekly journal and talked about my true feelings. The police officer wrote in his comments: "One of our duties is to help you who have fallen on the road of life, so that you can recognize the road ahead and continue to move forward..."
Holding the Weekly Notebook, I stood in front of the window, looking at the blue sky outside the window again, and a group of geese flew by, forming a "person" word, and gradually flew into the distance.
The iron fence has no trace, and the great love has no boundaries.
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