Beijing, a national administrative reconsideration center.

In layman's terms, it can also be said to be the activity center of veteran cadres.

For veteran comrades who quit their posts because of their age, the state used to set up a "Central Advisory Committee," which was later abolished. In fact, however, whether it is the central or local authorities, the "veteran comrades" have always been a relatively special composition.

Zhao Lao, now 78 years old.

When he first retired, he wasn't used to it, well, probably no one would get used to it, but slowly, he began to transition to a pure old man.

People are old and boring.

Not only is his career gone away and become a passing cloud, but even his body seems to be gradually moving away, as if he wants to abandon himself, and he doesn't listen to commands.

The older a person is, the farther away from the world he feels, this is not a description, but a real feeling, Mr. Zhao feels very clearly, the world is like treating strangers, rejecting him little by little.

wants to "squeeze" him out of this world.

Whether it's the eyes, the ears, the nose, the mouth, or the whole body, it's as if they're covered with a film, slowly and slowly separated from the world, and they can't really touch it anymore.

Everything in the outside world is becoming more and more like the moon in the water and the flowers in the fog.

From the real, to the unreal.

"Dare to lover is old, that's the case. "When I discussed this with a few old guys who often get together, everyone was emotional.

Then Lao Lin, who had previously managed the Ministry of Water Resources, said that this person was born, like a fish plunged into the ocean, pierced deeply, and then swimming, playing, and preying in the deep sea.

While swimming, frolicking, and hunting, it slowly rises towards the water.

Plunge in, ascend up.

This prickly and literal is a person's life.

When you are young, you can plunge in, you can dive, you can embrace the sea and be embraced by the sea, and when you are old, you can't go down, you can only float on the sea, float and float, and float to the Nai River Bridge......

I am tired during the day, and I must sleep for a few hours at noon, and I can't sleep at night.

Even if I fell asleep, my sleep was very shallow.

To put it exaggeratedly, I don't know if I'm asleep or not, anyway, it's like that, you can know the wind and grass, and if you want to sleep until dawn like a young man, it's no longer possible!

Mr. Zhao communicated with the old guys and found that everyone was in the same situation, not an isolated case.

The day before yesterday, Lao Sun also broke his leg, in fact, he had been sitting on the chair for a long time, a little numb, and when he stood up, he was careless and crooked on the ground.

I didn't touch it, I didn't hit it, there was still a carpet on the ground.

But that's it, the root of the left thigh was directly cut off in half.

Put it on young people, can this be a thing?

Seventy-three, eighty-four, the king of Hades does not call himself to go, this is the reason. Because of Lao Sun's incident, several old guys have been in a bit of a mood these days, and Mr. Zhao has not gone to the activity room these days, but is at home.

The center of the capital, the old courtyard, three sentry posts.

But in essence, it is no different from a small yard in the countryside, and as for the old man who moves in the yard, it is also not much different from an ordinary old man in the countryside.

The son is still filial, where did the eldest son hear about this, he was stunned in his busy schedule, he was indeed busy, and he took a moment to visit him.

By the way, I also brought some food.

"Dad, this little tomato, you taste it. ”

Mr. Zhao picked up one, quite heavy, "Is this a big tomato or a small tomato?" The small one is not so big, and the big one is not so small, is it hybridized or genetically modified?"

As he spoke, Mr. Zhao had already put the small tomato in his hand into his mouth and bit off the small half.

When people are old, their appetite will not be too good, and sour things can be appetizing, so the recipe arranged by the health care doctor for him is about three to four apples a week, which is said to be sour and sweet, which helps the intestines to be tired.

He also said that oranges are too sour, pears are too sweet, and the apple sandwiched in the middle is just right, and it is also an apple with just the right amount of sweetness and sourness.

Before the other side could answer, Mr. Zhao changed color all of a sudden, he first closed his eyes, his mouth was motionless, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, at this moment, his old dragon clock seemed to be gone, and instantly turned into a tiger.

"Boss, where did this little tomato come from?" asked Mr. Zhao with blazing eyes.

I don't know how many winds and waves I have experienced in my life, and Mr. Zhao is a little uncontrollable at the moment.

A small tomato, worth all the fuss?

It's only a small bite.

But Mr. Zhao's son was not surprised by his father's reaction at all, but felt that this was a matter of course, "Dad, this thing is quite complicated, for the time being, I don't know where its source is, and we are still inquiring." ”

"You don't know?" Mr. Zhao was taken aback when he heard this, "Boss, you don't know?"

"Dad, I'll report this to you later, you don't care about this for now. These small tomatoes, thirty, you eat five a day first. I'll come back to see you next week. ”

After his son left, Mr. Zhao wandered left and right in the yard.

He had already eaten five of those little tomatoes just now, but he still wanted to eat them!

In the past, this mouth and tongue were as dry as old wooden segments, and drinking water didn't work at all, but today, this saliva has been flowing! Not only that, just now he ate five in one go! If he ate again, it would be the sixth one.

After taking one in his hand and looking at it for a few seconds, Mr. Zhao forced himself to put it back, and then covered the box, and if he didn't look at it again, he was afraid that as long as he looked at it again, he would no longer be able to control himself.

In the end, it has been decades of qi cultivation kung fu.

After wandering for a long time, Mr. Zhao still suppressed his kind of ghost greed, and then, sleep!

Every day, the same nap.

When he woke up, Mr. Zhao felt a little strange at first, and the next moment, he realized that there was actually a lantern lit not far from him!

Xiao Chen was by his side.

"Chief, you're awake!" Xiao Chen smiled, "Chief, it's the first time I've seen you sleep so soundly. ”

Mr. Zhao looked at Xiao Chen, and then turned his head left and right to look around.

It's in the yard, yes.

He's not wrong lying on a recliner.

But why is it a little bit wrong?

Realizing this, the next moment, Mr. Zhao raised his head and saw a misty moon hanging in the sky.

"Xiao Chen, this is ...... At night?" Mr. Zhao sat up.

"Chief, be careful, be careful, slow down!" Xiao Chen hurriedly assisted, and then, he nodded again and again, "Yes, chief, it's night, eight fourteen o'clock." ”

"I slept for eight hours?" Mr. Zhao was surprised and strange.

He used to sleep for a maximum of three hours, and sometimes he woke up in the middle, and he didn't sleep, just lay down, but today, what's going on?

The first time, he realized that he had slept for eight hours, and the second time, Mr. Zhao realized that it was not only the problem of eight hours, but also the sleep he had just slept very deeply, very deeply.

It's like the potential ocean floor.

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