At the Age of Twenty-Five, I Chose to Return to the Village to Retire.

Is the meaning of life just to go to work? Since both of his parents died in a car accident and he himself became seriously ill, Jiang Xiaocheng couldn't help but think about this problem. In today's life, every day when I open my eyes, I have to go out to catch the subway without even having time to eat. It's often midnight by the time I get home from get off work. Occasionally when I have a break, my mobile phone messages and phone calls still keep playing. Is this kind of day really what I want? Jiang Xiaocheng looked at the savings of just over 100,000 in his card and made up his mind. "Forget it, I won't go to work and go back to the village to retire."