The Protagonist Is an Uncle or an Old Man, Not a Teenager.

60 往 Don't Look Back on the Past and Meet Your Ex-Husband Again Thirty Years Later User 21224801completed —Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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The protagonist is an elderly person

62 糙 The Rough Guy Was Abducted Home by the Green Tea Wolf Dog Shuichuanzhouzhou124k Wordscompleted 884Reads6.4Score189Shelves

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●1, 3, And 5 go through quickly, the first two books are all about uncles, the sixth one focuses on male mothers ●The second book is a noble boy × a rough guy, a straight man ●5, 9 romance ●6-8 The protagonist is an uncle, funny literature ●The last one is progressing very quickly

70 合 Hehuan Sect, Immortality Began When My Niece Came to Ask for Elixirs Full MoonEastern Fantasy3.2M Wordsongoing 70.4kReads8.6Score6.1kShelves

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💫An old man who has practiced Qi for 30 years and is about to expire. Because the system can improve the alchemy blueprints, he successfully convinced his friend's daughter, the genius saint, and the elders. He talked about it all the way from the sect to the whole world.

82 爷 Grandpa Is Rebellious and Always Gives Trouble to the Police. Hiccups Are Farts That Have Lost Their WayUrban370k Wordsongoing 348Reads8.8Score—Shelves

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🌸Qiangwei is here~[Please pay attention][Please pay attention] At the beginning, our seventh uncle put a 🐷 on his shoulders with all his muscles, walked towards the show crew, and performed a 70-year-old man killing a pig online for them on the spot [shocked], because he had acquired shiti processing (master) skills, zai🐷 was too skilled and was 🚓 suspected of having a criminal record [exploration], and was called to file a record [sneaky laugh]

83 莫 Don't Bully Middle-Aged People into Poverty! Through the Ancient Awakening and Raising a Family System Wolf InstructorHistorical104k Wordsongoing 61Reads—Score—Shelves

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Time travel means bankruptcy? The family support system is online, farming makes money to support the whole family, and the middle-aged counterattack is a cool article!

84 道 The Taoist Temple Was Demolished, and I, Eight Hundred Years Old, Had No Choice but to Go Down the Mountain. The Moon Wants to ShineUrban2.0M Wordscompleted 70.9kReads8.3Score7.7kShelves

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Wow! An 800-year-old ancestor, that's incredible! I have been following this story for more than a year. Hey, I laughed so hard that the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes could kill a fly. The ancestor went down the mountain in anger, and his words turned into sparks, hoping that his great-great-grandson would have another baby. The great-great-grandson was about to cry but had no tears: "Old Ancestor, I am over ninety years old, how could this happen? Please spare me!"

85 我 I, the Richest Man's Father, Was Caught and Raped by the Entire Internet Bai XiaobaiyunUrban605k Wordsongoing 255Reads7.7Score—Shelves

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1. The protagonist's father, the richest man, came back from another world decades ago. 2. After divorcing the cheating and domestically violent old man, the 60-year-old heroine fell in love with the elderly boss. At the age of 60, she figured out what good things this bad old man could do... After the divorce, she traveled across the country and accidentally met the elderly version of the boss. Later, the two got married! "Who was sweating in the house with you that night?" Gu Bai, the boyfriend, asked, and he saw it all. "I am a relative." "A relative of the old man? Sweating with him in the middle of the night?" "He is my grandfather." Jiang Muxi explained. "Didn't your grandfather pass away a long time ago? Who would believe such a childish excuse?" Jiang Muchi: "Then I have nothing to say."

87 轮 Reincarnation: Trapped in One Lifetime Ten Thousand a DayUrban1.3M Wordscompleted 62.2kReads9.4Score6.1kShelves

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The first book is about a middle-aged uncle, and the second book is about living until the age of 88, dying and then restarting his life.

88 穿 A Passerby in a Horror Movie That Time Travels Through Variety Movies QingzhiMystery2.5M Wordscompleted 25.4kReads7.9Score1.8kShelves

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"This female ghost is called Chu Renmei. She is the daughter-in-law of Bu Wantian in Huangshan Village. She makes a living by singing Cantonese opera. Bu Wantian wanted to divorce his wife in order to get married to the daughter of a rich man. So he bribed gangsters to molest Chu Renmei and falsely accused her of adultery. When the villagers of Huangshan Village found out, they beat her to death. Chu Renmei learned the truth from her nephew after her death, so she turned into a fierce ghost and killed sixty-six people in Huangshan Village."

90 堂 Don Quixote (2 Volumes in Total) Written by Cervantes; Translated by Tang Minquancompleted —Reads9.5Score—Shelves

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One, three, and four protagonists are old people, and the second is a middle-aged man.

94 都 In the City, I Work as a Security Guard at a Beautiful University Like Yun Ant PowerUrban374k Wordscompleted 1.1kReads6.9Score123Shelves

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The protagonist is a 60-year-old man who works as a security guard at a university. Block a gun for the school belle, take the blame for the beautiful teacher; defend the widow, stand up for the village woman... The daily life of a retired janitor. When the road is rough, just take action! Don't bend for the powerful, just for fairness and justice. Before you know it, there are so many beauties around you!

97 南 Leaving on the Way Back South Shanjiu's Familyongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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An epic about the life of migrant workers going south - the novel "Going South" Tweets On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month in 1985, before dawn, Yuan Shoushan walked out of the gate of Gaoshan Village carrying a snakeskin bag. The mother held on to the doorframe and did not come out, and the wife stood inside the threshold and did not step out. According to the rules in the mountains, people who are sending people away on a long journey cannot cross the threshold for fear of losing their way home. He didn't know where Guangzhou was where he was going. But he knew that no one there asked him about the ingredients, and no one remembered that his father was a rich farmer. On the construction site there, there was only a pair of hands and a bundle of steel bars. From Guandu Town to Xishui, from Xishui to Qianshui, and from Qianshui to Guiyang, it took six days and five nights on the green train, a journey of three thousand miles. He met a Hunanese named Chen Qilin on the train - his wallet was stolen and he was squatting in the aisle, holding his head in his hands, and his shoulders were twitching. Moriyama took apart the seams on the waistband of his trousers, counted out the fifty-five yuan that Guiying had sewn into the sandwich, and handed it over. "Take it. When you get to Dongguan, return it to me." Chen Qilin did not answer. "We have only known each other for less than a day..." "It's not easy for anyone to be away from home. We are all hard-working people." Later, four people worshiped on the train - Chen Qilin, Wang Defu, Zhang Yufei, and Shou Shan. There was no kowtow, no incense, just four cigarettes, three thousand miles, and a clanking green train heading south. Shoushan broke the half of the rice cake into two halves and handed them to Zhang Yufei. Zhang Yufei later said to his daughter: "The half of the rice cake was very hard. After being pressed in the snakeskin bag for two days, the corners were broken, but when I bit it, I felt that it was the most delicious thing in the world." Forty-two years later, Zhang Yufei's daughter Zhang Niannan wrote the half of the rice cake in a book. The title of the book is "Going South". ——Shoushan has been moving bricks and tying steel bars on the construction site for thirty years. The calluses on his shoulders have worn out and grown out, and they have grown out and worn out again. He never said a word of complaint. ——Huzi waited for Shoushan on the roadside for twenty-one years. On the fifth day after Shoushan's death, he climbed up the mountain on his own and lay down in front of his grave and never got up again. The twenty-one-year-old dog's hind legs were already stiff. He stepped on gravel in the middle of the night and crawled the last ten steps. ——Chengzhi "stands under the street lamp" before Morishan closes his eyes. Chengzhi is Shoujiang's son. Chengzhi was not yet born when Shoujiang died. He has never met his father, but he has grown up like his father - the same silence, the same toughness, the same never complaining. ——Aunt Zhao placed two milk bottles on the river bank. In Chaoshan, during the middle of the seventh lunar month, the orphans prepare milk bottles for the children who died in infancy and put them on the ground, fearing that ghosts would not be able to reach them and that the children would not be able to drink from them. ——Guiying wrote two words on the wooden board under the lamp: "Wait." That was the child she failed to keep. It was the first time in forty years that she had spoken out. During the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2027, the Xishui River was covered with river lanterns. From Guizhou to Guangzhou, from Zijiang to Zhouhe to Fenjiang to Xiangjiang, everyone who appeared in this story put a lamp beside their respective waters. The lights are on, the road is moving, and the people are still there. Chen Qilin placed a river lantern by the Zijiang River, and the lantern contained the IOU from forty-two years ago. Shoushan has been away for a year, and he still carries the IOU close to him. "It's not to repay the money, but to remember him." Wang Defu placed two lanterns by the Zhou River and one for Shou Shan. He sent a message to the group of four people. His voice was hoarse, but every word was clear: "Brother Shoushan, Qi Lin, Yu Fei, happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I will put lanterns for you by the Zhou River." Zhang Yufei was by the Fen River, with his daughter accompanying him. "The most fragrant thing is the half of the rice cake." The youngest He was squatting in front of Shoushan's river lantern stall by the Xishui River. He now runs an AI catering assistant for more than 300 stores. "If Brother Shoushan was still here, he would definitely say 'yes'." Guiying held a crooked lamp in her hand, which was pierced by Shoushan on the Mid-Autumn Festival before his death. His fingers no longer worked well, and it took him two days to tie it properly, and the bamboo strips were bent a little crookedly. "This one is for your grandpa." Guiying knelt down and put the lamp into the water. The lamp swirled on the water, then floated steadily out. The last thing to put on was Huzi's lantern. It's a light yellow paper shell with two words crookedly written on the base - "Hu Zi". "You're at the bottom," Guiying said softly, "it's better to lie on top of your shoes." The small lamp merged into the thousands of lights on the river, making it indistinguishable. Early the next morning, Zhang Niannan went up the back mountain. She placed the sample book of "Going South" on the pedestal of Shoushan. The morning breeze blew over and I turned the page of the book, stopping at Chapter 7 - "Going South". The first line of words read: "In the first month of 1985, a green train, six days and five nights. My father Zhang Yufei met Yuan Shoushan at the junction of the carriages." She squatted in front of the monument, looking at the line of words, without reaching out to close it. "Uncle Moriyama," she said, "the book is left to you. Whichever page you turn and which line you see, that's what you told me. I'll finish it for you if you haven't finished it." She stood up and patted the dirt on her knees. On the river in the distance, the candle of the last river lamp was slowly extinguished in the morning breeze. It was completely light. Three months later, Zhang Niannan received a letter. The letter paper was torn from the homework book. The words were written hard and the strokes were skewed, but every stroke was done with great effort. "Comrade Zhang, I have worked at Dadong Shoe Factory in Houjie, Dongguan all my life, and I have retired for five years. My son saw your book in the bookstore and took a picture of it for me. Chapter 7, I recognize that half bag of rice cake. Shoushan gave it to Zhang Yufei on the train that year. I am Chen Qilin. Shoushan is gone, but the book is still there. Thank you for remembering us." She did not reply to the letter later. But she knew that the man named Chen Qilin, like Shoushan, was still alive. ——They come from rural areas and move into cities. They built high-rise buildings with their hands and paved roads and bridges with their sweat. They are the most silent builders in China since the reform and opening up, and they are also the generation that should be remembered the most. ——From 1972 to 2027, from kerosene lamps to river lamps, from one person to everyone's lamps flowing into the same river. ——The light is still on. The road is still going. People did not disperse. This is an epic about the lives of migrant workers in the south. Chapter seventy, a span of fifty-five years, from the green train to the AI ​​restaurant, from a letter home to a letter spanning forty-two years. Dedicated to everyone on the green train in 1985. You built the country and you deserve to be remembered. "Going South" - a book you will never forget after reading it.

98 人 When You Reach Middle Age: the Whole Family Turns Out to Be the Protagonist Chen TianxiuUrban520k Wordscompleted 1.3kReads8.7Score—Shelves

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Pig's trotter is an uncle, and he has a child. Pig's trotter doesn't even know that he is invincible [Adoration][Adoration][Adoration]

99 四 Siheyuan: the Soul of a Junk Guy Travels Through 60 Years Fly a Big Plane622k Wordscompleted 11.1kReads8.9Score453Shelves

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Cheng Siheyuan is a 60-year-old man. Have a waste decomposition system.

100 海 Pirate: I Am Back from the Old Days, and the Navy Is Panicking Ant Hawk235k Wordsongoing 2.2kReads7.6Score100Shelves

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The protagonist is an old man who crawled out of a coffin and is a remnant of the Rocks Pirates. As soon as he came out, he caught the Celestial Dragons doing crazy damage, and everyone in the Celestial Dragons went numb.

101 激 Activate the Role-Playing System, and the 80-Year-Old Man Kills Randomly in Huayu Water Man Jin SanUrban1.2M Wordsongoing 21.5kReads7.8Score1.9kShelves

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An 80-year-old man counterattacks and becomes a scumbag in the entertainment industry. Come and read, you will get everything you want [laughing]

102 七 Seven Days of Obsession Brick MusicEastern Fantasy483k Wordsongoing 7.3kReads9.3Score780Shelves

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Uncle writes about teenagers [face covering]

103 两 Two Shots to the Chest and One to the Head, What Kind of Zhang Weike? South LongUrban4.9M Wordsongoing 93.1kReads9.4Score9.1kShelves

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The male protagonist is in his twenties and plays various roles in the dungeons. More than once, he played a priest in his fifties. Most of the other characters were men. As more and more dungeons were participated in, the male protagonist's mental age increased. He looks tall and handsome, has a strong heart, has a sharp temperament, has extraordinary skills, is decisive in killing, and does whatever he wants.