This Baby Will Be My Dad When He Grows Up

Thanks to Sir Ma, a bald man working overtime at Fu Bao was working hard overtime. In the smoky room, under the dim desk lamp, the ashtray was filled with cigarette ashes. A man who hasn't showered in a week has all kinds of masculine smells about him. Don't ask what manly smell is, it may be bad breath, smelly feet, smelly sweat... Finally, when he was about to finish, a bead of sweat rolled down the man's bald forehead and fell on the keyboard... The man woke up, where am I? Who I am? Why is this place like North Korea, Vietnam, India, and Southeast Asian countries... Backward? Most of the narrow streets are filled with bicycles, low houses and muddy roads. The best cars on the road are 212 or Soviet Lada... Could it be that I have traveled through time? But when I touch my thick hair, I feel something is wrong! At this time, I happened to see a high-spirited young man flirting with a female cigarette stall owner. Why does this guy look exactly like the photo of my father when he was young? Is there any justice? Is there any royal law? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.