"How old are you?"
"Forty-four," the young man in front of me said matter-of-factly.
"Hey? Wait a minute." He glanced again at the young man in front of him who was very clean and tidy, but always showed disobedience. "Who are the people in your family?"
"At home? I have a son and a daughter. The daughter is in college. As for the son, the son is not very good at studying and is lazy. Alas... The little brat stays at home all the time..." The young man rambled and couldn't help but interrupt, "Then do you remember where your home is?" Maybe he has some mental problems. It's a pity. Anyway, let's send him home first.
"Home... Home is here..." The young man's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Think slowly, don't rush"
"Yes, you have to slow down, slow down. Slow down..."