In 1962, I was studying in a primary school. One day when I came home from school at noon, I saw my father and a stranger talking in a low voice for fear that others would hear me. I immediately becam:&;s father so today? It&;s always loud. Look at the stranger, the clothes are clean and of good quality, and there is no patch, while we were all patched up at that time. Look at his face again, it&;s white and clean, and at first glance it doesn&;t look like a worker or a farmer. I became suspicious and remembered what the teacher said to be vigilant to prevent spies from sneaking into the mainland. I made up my mind at that time that if he gave away the clues, I would send him to the local police station with my father. Dad and he are still talking quietly. I am a little unhappy, thinking that my father should make a decision, or drive him away, or send him to the police station. I rudely interrupted my father&;s conv:! Tim:&;s family eats coarse chaff and wild v:, &”;What is your monthly food ration now?&”; Dad replied that it was 27 Jin. The stranger said, &”;Our central organ is two catties less than yours. Both Mao and Premier Zhou took the lead in not eating pork. &”;When I heard this, I knew that he was working beside Premier Mao Zhou, and I was in awe of him. My father and I sent the uncle away from home together. When I got home, I asked my father how I knew him and why he was so mysterious. Dad replied that this uncle was his secretary in the early days of liberation, and because of his high level of education, he went to work in Beijing Central Committee. Talking in a low voice is not to be heard. That&;s our secret. The friendship between my father and this uncle lasted until my father died. In the middle school, my father was criticized and went to the uncle&;s house in Beijing for two months. When my father was seriously ill, it was this uncle who helped me stay in the hospital and stayed at this uncle&;s house for a while. Their friendship is really pure and precious.