After watching "A Man Named Ove Decided to Die" in the middle of the night, I decided to unilaterally reach a settlement with the old men and ladies on the half floor of my house. About two or three households are lived in by an old couple with few visitors. They are paranoid and stubborn, and the old things of each family fill the corridors so that only one person can bend over to go in and out. When I first moved in, there were frequent knocks on the door at night to interrupt my gatherings with my relatives and friends. There was an argument with them at that time, but now it's just a nodding acquaintance. Once I gave them moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady said that her family was confiscated by Hui people, but thank you for my kindness. I didn't get close to my grandparents when I was young, so please bear with me.
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