At first I feel that the plot is trivial and chaotic, but as the gathering unfolds, I am surrounded by a huge emotion. No, it is not passionate or inspirational, but lingering melancholy, depressed and nowhere to talk. Lonely. This is the mid-life crisis? But I am still far from it, but this feeling is still permeated in every corner of life, and there is nowhere to escape. Is middle age really so scary? The most terrible thing is not that the fat man is alone, but the home is crowded with buzzing people, very lively, but still lonely, everyone has their own inner world, no one wants to listen, no one can understand, everyone is An island, an isolated island. correct.
Fatty never had a life in every episode. He was exhausted, tired of coping, and struggling to support, but he got more and more wrong. Little Fatty is a copy of him, melancholy, clumsy, and his majestic feelings can only be dizzy... The duck flew away, and the daughter flew away. The invisible pressure in life is like an invisible boulder on this man with a slender heart and a thick appearance. How about going home? Freud’s childhood shadow theory perfectly defeated this poor gang boss, the witch-like mother and hypocritical sister, whispering everywhere, ha, a perfect family~
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