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I partnered with an old professor at the age of 58, and his pension was spent by me, and after two months, the gang broke up: I stopped serving

author:A small rain bubble

I remember that spring season, when I was 58 years old, I had the chance to live with a retired old professor. He was a well-known figure in the school, with a wealth of knowledge and an open-minded mind. We lived in the same neighborhood and were only a few minutes' walk to each other's homes, and a wonderful relationship began.

I partnered with an old professor at the age of 58, and his pension was spent by me, and after two months, the gang broke up: I stopped serving

Every morning, he cooks and prepares breakfast, frying an egg, baking a few slices of bread, and serving it with a cup of hot coffee. I take care of the cleaning, laundry, watering the flowers, etc. The old professor gave me guidance on how to deal with various housework problems, and he always said: "Life is like a book, and only by practicing it can we understand the wisdom in it." ”

Over time, our lives have gradually become tacit and harmonious. The pension became a wealth for us to share, and he always generously gave me some of it and left it at my disposal. I like to go shopping in the mall, and he is happy to see me come home with a full load, and that satisfaction seems to be the spice of life, making our life more colorful.

However, one night two months later, the old professor suddenly announced: "I have decided to end my life as a partner." I looked at him in amazement, and my doubts were like a mess. He said lightly: "As I get older, my body has begun to decline, and I can no longer serve you like before." These words were like a basin of cold water poured on my heart, and for a while, I couldn't accept this sudden ending.

I partnered with an old professor at the age of 58, and his pension was spent by me, and after two months, the gang broke up: I stopped serving

But if you think about it, maybe that's life. The old professor is a wise man, and he chooses to let go at the right time, perhaps for the sake of his own health. Although our life as a partner is over, our friendship has grown stronger. During the days of mutual support, we spent many unforgettable times together, and this experience will become the most precious treasure of our lives.

Recalling those sweet days, I am grateful for the selfless care given to me by the old professor. His generosity and tolerance taught me to cherish the people around me and let me understand the true meaning of life. Our road in life is not always smooth, and there will always be ups and downs. But as long as we support and care for each other, we can move forward firmly in the face of difficulties.

I partnered with an old professor at the age of 58, and his pension was spent by me, and after two months, the gang broke up: I stopped serving

Although the life as a partner is over, our friendship has not been diluted by it. On weekends, we would meet for a walk in the park and talk about each other's daily life. The old professor is still a mentor and friend in my life, and his wisdom and experience have always brought me many inspirations.

Looking back on this period of partnership, I know that the road of life has been long and bumpy. We need to learn to cherish the people around us and grasp every time we spend with our loved ones and friends. When we face life's challenges, we may try to understand, tolerate and care for others. In this way, we can find inner peace and contentment in this complex world.

May we all find our own happiness and joy in the journey of life!