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Chapter 163 Waiting for Godot
"Why is your name Godot?"

Yuan Qian was really curious.

Godot was stunned for a moment, obviously there was nothing wrong with Yuan Qian, why would she ask such a question.

"Is there something wrong with the name?"

Yuan Qian smiled: "It's okay, I just think this name is very special."

Godot scratched his head: "I also think this name is very special. My mother gave it to me, and the rest of the family don't know what it means."

Yuan Qian accurately captured the meaning of the sentence that no one else knew what it meant.

"Where is your mother from?"

Yuan Qian pretended to ask casually.

"Huh? My mother is my father's neighbor. They were childhood sweethearts since childhood."

As he talked, there was a hint of envy in Godot's eyes, which Yuan Qian didn't understand.

Yuan Qian decided to hit a straight ball after finding that she couldn't understand what she was talking to Godot.

"Can you push your mother Xingwang to me? I think the name she gave you is very good. I want to exchange experiences with her."

Godot didn't understand what experience Yuan Qian's mother and his mother wanted to exchange.

But obedience is his instinct, otherwise he wouldn't be making French fries step by step like a replica.

So Godot still pushed his mother's star network to Yuanqian.

Yuan Qian was ready to send a message after getting Godot's mother's contact information, but she suddenly remembered something.

That is, many people who come here are from rich families. Thinking of this, Yuan Qian glanced across Qi Bing inadvertently.

Maybe he is also a rich man.

Yuan Qian hurriedly asked a question before Godot left.

"What does your family do?"

Godot is a rare straightforward person: "In my family, my father is full-time, and my mother is just an official. It is not very rich."

Yes, not rich.

His mother's name is Shima Ling, what kind of wealth is this, right?

Yuan Qian looked at the contact information of Xingwang in her hand. His mother's Xingwang's name was Ling, and she felt that she couldn't match any important person, so she boldly called.

Who knew that the other end of the phone actually said directly: "Your Majesty, what do you want me for?"

Yuan Qian was dumbfounded.

She obviously hasn't added her as a friend before, so how did she know who she is all of a sudden?
Xima Ling guessed Yuan Qian's shock, and continued: "Your Majesty, I have always known your star network number."

Yuan Qian felt that she could barely explain it, but it still didn't make sense.

But let's ask Godot how he got his name first.

"You are Godot's mother, right? I think Godot's name is very interesting, so I asked him who named it, and he said it was you who gave it to him, so how did you come up with such an interesting name?"

Yuan Qian finally got to the point, but unlike what she thought, Godot's mother didn't seem to shy away from this matter.

Instead, he told her a story.

Once upon a time, there were two people who sat bored in one place, chatted, talked nonsense, and even hanged themselves.

But when it comes to being so boring, it is better to go home, but they say, no, we are waiting for Godot.

At the end of the day, when the day was over and they felt that waiting was hopeless, another boy would appear.

The boy said to them: Godot said he could not come today, but he will come tomorrow!

So these two people reappeared at the same place the next day and waited for the same amount of time. When night fell, one of them couldn't stand the wait and decided to hang himself.

However, if the rope is broken, he will not die.

Then the boy came again and said the same thing as yesterday.

They didn't wait for Godot in the end, but the story is over here.

　The play Waiting for Godot is a representative work of the absurdist school, in which some satirical emotions will actually be interpreted.

　　It's just that the author never admits it (I'll die if I admit it)

　　In fact, you can also read the original text of this work, which is quite interesting.

　　Here, Xima Zero's interpretation of the works is just a random interpretation of the interstellar people, don't take it seriously.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)