On the day of my retirement, 1.15 million was lying in my bank card. I didn't tell my son and daughter-in-law the truth, only saying that 150,000 was left for retirement. My daughter-in-law immediately soured her face, forcing me to sell the old house to trade for a school district house, and drove me out of the house on a rainy night. Wiping my tears, I returned to the countryside, and then changed into patched clothes with my partner, grabbed a senior phone, and entered the city—I just wanted to see who in this world treats me with sincerity. Whether two thousand yuan can be borrowed or not can be seen much more clearly than a million.