A regular reader.

A very old group of readers, who are still there today, have not been separated.

Not long after I first started writing books, there were not many readers, and I could still take into account most of the readers who showed their faces as much as possible, and I knew about his existence and gradually got to know him. In the years that followed, the platform for contact changed and the space for chatting changed and changed, and he was always there.

He's one of the hardcore grades, maybe for ten years.

I told him before that I was going to write about him in this story, and that I would use him to finalize the book, and he said that he was nervous and nervous.

In fact, I was also worried, what I didn't expect when I was invited before, caused too many people's dissatisfaction after the completion of the book, I am afraid that some people will not accumulate virtue and speak disrespectfully. I have been scolded by tens of thousands of people over the years of writing books, and I am used to it, and I know too well some of the remarks on the Internet, but I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it.

The first time I saw it, I was also in the mountains.

Deep in the mountains, the road is on the mountainside, I walked slowly from the residence under the mountain to the mountainside, not that I neglected the visitors, but the plateau area climbed the mountain really can't go fast, and I saw two handsome guys on the roadside. One of them was thin, probably the most handsome of the readers I had ever met, and he was him.

It's a bit of a surprise, this guy is quite delicate, not quite like his avatar.

When we met, we said hello, and the two of them immediately pulled me to take a group photo.

In the living room late at night, candles were lit, and several people chatted late. The topics he talked about may not be as lofty as others, and some of the parents who are gentle and easy-going are short, but for ordinary people like me, it is the way life is, and I listen and empathize.

I came all the way to see me, the flight was reversed, it was a plane, and it was a car, not to mention the cost, but also delayed time and work, especially the genuine reading support over the years, which is very rare. He is a person who still loves life in the face of the pressure of life, and he is also a very practical person.

It is precisely because I have talked in person that I know that his life situation is not as lofty as that of some other readers, and I cherish readers like him even more from the bottom of my heart.

Of course, his current life is not embarrassing, but life still needs to be worked on.

He's not a few years younger than me.

The family background given by his parents was good, he originally had a car, a house and a shop, but when he was young, he went crookedly, became addicted to gambling, had nothing, and owed hundreds of thousands of debts, so he had to leave his hometown and go to Zhengzhou to make a living. started again from running taxis, and then restless, and tossed out the name in the transportation industry, and now the debts are all gone, and the garage is there again, which can be regarded as a real foothold in Zhengzhou.

It's just that this epidemic has toppled some of the foundations he built in the transportation industry.

When I chatted with him in the evening, I was still cooking dinner at half past eight, and he gave me a sentence: "The child likes mutton skewers, and he is afraid that it will not be clean, so he will fry one himself." It seems that he is running around, and he knows some things too well, and he avoids them a lot.

Eating late is to take care of my wife's off-duty time, and I love my wife a lot.

I have to admit that this guy has married a good wife, in his words: Our daughter-in-law is worthy of my pride!

When he was most embarrassed, all kinds of rumors can be imagined, his wife did not leave him, and followed him away from his hometown without regrets, and the taxi he went to Zhengzhou to make a living from scratch was also a deposit for his wife to go to find relatives to borrow.

In the first four years of Zhengzhou's large-scale development, I lived in an urban village with him, and moved six times in four months!

The husband and wife are usually not idle.

I said, "Your wife doesn't blame you?"

He said, "I'm not useless, okay!" He said that he hadn't let his wife learn to cook since he got married, which was also worth taking out and couldn't stand him.

He and his wife were classmates, and once the physics teacher asked the parents to invite them, and the teacher told the female classmate (his later wife) that he couldn't find someone like him when he grew up. turned out to have a good eye for the teacher, and later the two really became husband and wife.

I asked him today for a confession of a biography, and he sent it after a long time.

I was silent for a while and asked him, can I really send it out publicly?

He said, "What's not to do?" I'm thick-skinned now, and I don't care what others think or say.

After getting his authorization confirmed, I felt a little heavy, maybe this is how life is.

The confession pointing to the stars is attached, drawing the final end to "Former Warriors":

Let me write a confession, I really don't know where to start, there are many people with stories, and I may be just a small one.

In my early years, I was proud of the spring breeze, young and frivolous, and I thought I was the richest person in my age, and it was at that time that I began to read Yueda books. Later, slowly, the road became bumpy, and the style of Yueda's works also changed. When I came to Zhengzhou in debt, the people around me have changed, and things have changed, and the only hobby left is reading Yue Qianchou books.

To be honest, I don't know how I got over the years.

When a person hides on the balcony and types these words, tears will fall.

I only know that I work hard to earn money and earn money, I can't let my family worry, I can't let people look down on me, I have to go from my twenties to my thirties, and I only have online articles to accompany me in private. Finally, I now have a car and a house, I don't know when I became mature, and I don't know when I made it my motto "The wind is good, the rain is good", but I know that there really is a golden house in my book!