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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 335

He just needs a living, breathing person to talk to.

However, everyone stared at his milk tea shop with bright eyes, which made him so angry that he decided to bite the price and would not change it for anyone.

But this time, he found that the young man in front of him was different.

He recognized Jiang Qin because he had been here once last week and wanted to buy his milk tea shop. But this time, Gao Dawei found that he was not in a hurry to ask for a price, but had been listening.

What surprised Gao Dawei the most was that his face was as depressed as his own, and his expression had similar vicissitudes to his own.

“When people reach middle age, there are too many things they cannot control, so there is no such thing as easy in the adult world.”

Jiang Qin said dullly when his complaint came to an abrupt end.

Gao Dawei was slightly startled: “Can you understand?”

“I understand what you are thinking. You feel that the spread of incense has been cut off to your generation. You feel that your parents have to work all their lives. Why do they still feel uneasy in their forties? They are afraid of being criticized when they go back to their hometown. You also feel that A person becomes more and more lonely and wants to reminisce about the past, but when he looks back, he finds that nothing is left in his life, it’s all just chicken feathers.”

Gao Dawei opened his eyes in disbelief: “Idiot, can you really understand?”

“I have an uncle who is like this. He feels that he has too many regrets in his life. As an adult, he doesn’t dare to cry for fear of being embarrassed. He tries to report the good news to his family but not the bad news. He has worked hard for most of his life, but in the end everything is empty. In the pit of his heart, It’s also empty. I’m so depressed that I can’t sleep every night, feeling that the whole world has betrayed me.”

“What happened next?” Gao Dawei’s voice was trembling.

“Later he couldn’t hold it in anymore and called his eldest nephew, me, and we talked all night!”

Jiang Qin pointed to the pit of his heart and took out two bottles of wine from the pocket he brought.

“Why am I the only one in the world who lives such a mess?”

“Actually, many people are just like you, but everyone only likes to show their good side. When you feel lonely, others may be lonelier than you.”

“Then why am I the only one living so hard?”

“Everyone has their own suffering, but they just don’t want to talk about it until they are on the verge of collapse. After all, life has to go on. If you don’t support yourself, no one will support you.”

Gao Dawei didn’t believe it: “Give me an example!”

“When my brother-in-law celebrated his birthday, he cried all the way chasing the sprinkler truck.”

“Why?”

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and said, “Because that day, only the water truck sang happy birthday to him.”

“Fuck…”

“Come on, let’s go.” Jiang Qin picked up the wine glass.

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