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What kind of experience is the intergenerational difference?

I feel that it is really embarrassing to enter the middle-aged and elderly life in minutes.

In rural areas, it is said that "the older generation is poor". Our family may be poor for generations. By this time, I feel embarrassed about seniority.

In our village, people who grew up with me, from small to large, should call me grandpa according to their generation. I have many nephews and nieces my age, and even people older than me want to call me uncle.

I didn't know much about this thing when I was a child, and I didn't care too much. I always shout my own words. I call my grandson my brother, and my nephew my brother. No one of my peers is older than me.

At that time, I was always beaten when I was young. Her grandmother and I are contemporaries. Every time I see her, I call her elder sister, and then I call her elder brother. Every time his grandmother hears me call him brother, he always gets a fat beating when he comes home.

Now when we chat, he always spits at me about it, saying that I really screwed him up when I was a child. I have been laughing and not talking, who let me be a big generation? There's nothing I can do.

After my wife and I got married, because the two families were not far apart, many relatives and friends knew each other, and it was even more embarrassing to meet again. I don't even know what to call them.

Some people want to be called brother from my generation and uncle from my wife's generation. My wife always pinches me every time I call my brother. Every time I call my uncle, my mother always stares at me.

At such a moment, I am actually desperate. Every time I shout a vague voice, I want to muddle through. This method has been tried and tested so far, and it is estimated that the other party is also quite cute. It doesn't matter what your name is, it's a greeting anyway.

My son's generation will be great in the future, and all his peers are married and have children now. I want to laugh when I think about it. It is estimated that when my son goes to kindergarten, his little nephew will have been born.

Now that everyone doesn't care about this matter, let's go our separate ways. If we really talk about generations, we can't shout out the daily communication at all, and the relationship is really a headache.

On my way home, I often meet someone calling me uncle and grandpa, so I can only give an embarrassed and polite smile back. What a bad and funny generation. This is the only way in my life.