A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

Ma Lianqun's eyes widened upon hearing this: "What did you say? You drove over to pick me up? That's quite a feat!"

No wonder he waited here for ages and still couldn't find anyone; he was waiting in the wrong direction.

People come by car, but you're waiting for a bicycle, so naturally you won't get one.

Ma Lianqun, quick-witted, immediately ran home.

When I got home, I saw that the doorway was already crowded with people.

Many people have never seen a wedding procession in a car in their lives, so they are naturally very curious.

Some couldn't resist touching the car to see what it felt like, while others peered inside to see what it was like.

Their faces all screamed envy.

Many of the women were twisting their men forcefully.

"Look at you, you good-for-nothing! Even the lame Ma Mei can be picked up by car, but you came to pick me up on a bicycle! You just look down on me."

"Your bicycle is actually quite nice. My husband actually used a handcart to pick me up. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was there to haul away a pig!"

"Don't even mention it. I was carried away by the octagonal table. When we were almost home, the octagonal table fell to the ground and I was seriously injured."

"If someone can drive me a nice car to marry me, I'll marry them even if they don't give me a dowry!"

"Stop talking. In a minute, the groom will just throw Ma Mei away and come to marry you."

"Don't think so badly of him, okay? I think that young man only has Ma Mei in his eyes right now."

"Hey, why is the groom sitting in the elders' seats? And why is the groom's father sitting on the side? Is there some mistake? This family is quite interesting!"

"I think you're blind. The one who looks old is the groom, and the one who looks young is the groom's father."

"This is truly incredible! There's no way this could happen. I would never have imagined it if you hadn't told me."

Inside the room, Hu Guanbao, beaming with joy, sat down at the main table with Hu Dahai and Huang Renfa.

As it turns out, as long as you have enough power, all so-called customs and bad habits have to step aside, and you can do whatever you want with them.

Now that a car and a big boss have arrived, all the wedding pranks and demands for red envelopes have been omitted. The guys who were originally shouting that they would only let people in if the groom gave them red envelopes are now all silent. Instead of stopping them, they obediently welcomed them in.

As a result, the stack of small red envelopes containing one cent and one dimes that Hu Guanbao had specially prepared for the wedding pranks were never used.

The captain of the newly built brigade knew Huang Renfa. He hadn't planned to attend the wedding banquet, but he insisted on putting aside his work and rushed over. He even gave the newlyweds a red envelope.

The relatives who were supposed to be seated at the head table didn't dare to sit down, fearing they might say something wrong and offend the big boss.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang also had smiles on their faces, a mixture of pride and a bit of restraint. They sat there motionless, just smiling ingratiatingly.

As soon as Ma Lianqun arrived, everyone crowded around him and had him carry the bride out of the house.

They got into the wedding car, picked up the guests, and left.

Throughout the journey, Ma Mei's eyes darted around, this was the first time in her life she had ever ridden in a car.

She had just heard the commotion outside from her room.

Knowing that the reason a car came to pick them up was entirely due to Hu Dahai's help, the big boss was only doing it because of Hu Dahai's influence.

It seems that after I go to Hu Guanbao's house, I will need to be even more filial to my father.

This is Hu Guanbao's father. Why does he look younger and more youthful than Hu Guanbao next to him?

When Hu Guanbao got married, the villagers of Qunyi Brigade, out of respect for Hu Dahai, gave him a grand wedding. They didn't even need to be invited; everyone came to help and make the occasion a spectacle.

This wedding was many times more lively than Hu Guanbao's first wedding.

Many villagers don't know how to express their gratitude to Hu Dahai for giving them such good jobs and such high salaries.

Taking this opportunity, they all gave each other large red envelopes, which was a way of repaying some of the favor.

After the guests left, Ma Mei and Hu Guanbao counted the red envelopes they had received, and wow, there were more than 700 yuan in total!

Hu Guanbao still remembers that when he got married for the first time, all the wedding gifts added up to only 50 yuan, but now it has increased more than tenfold.

"Should we give this money to Dad?" Hu Guanbao said, looking at the money.

It would be a lie to say Ma Mei wasn't envious, but she still chose to listen to Hu Guanbao: "You can arrange it as you see fit, I'm fine with anything."

Hu Guanbao nodded: "This money was actually given to us by the villagers because of my father, so we can't keep it. We have to return the money to my father."

"In the future, as long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to earn more money."

Ma Mei responded, "Okay."

The couple then took all the red envelopes and went to Hu Dahai's place.

All the gift money was given to Hu Dahai.

"Since this money is for you, just take it. I don't need your little bit of money." When a new bride comes to visit, Hu Dahai always tries to give her some face.

He took all the money and then stuffed it into Ma Mei's hand.

“Ma Mei, keep this money. Don’t give it to Guan Bao. If you want to buy clothes or anything in the future, you won’t have to ask Guan Bao for it.”

"Hmm." Ma Mei was stunned, not expecting her father-in-law to be so kind.

She originally thought Hu Dahai was a hypocrite, saying he didn't care about the money but then taking it away. She never expected that he would give her the money after taking it.

“This…” She turned her head to look at Hu Guanbao, unsure whether she should accept the money.

“It’s alright, you see he’s useless, just take it,” Hu Dahai said.

"Oh, thank you, Dad," Ma Mei said gratefully, taking the money.

However, Hu Dahai looked at Hu Guanbao and said, "This money was given to you by the villagers. When their children get married in the future, you should also give them a gift in return. Otherwise, you will be immoral."

Go back and get a notebook, and write down how much money you received.

"Oh, Father, I understand," Hu Guanbao replied quickly.

The person who was most unhappy about Hu Guanbao's marriage was Hu Wangfei.

The day after Ma Mei married into the family, she took over all the household chores, including cooking, laundry, and cleaning.

Now he felt like he had nothing to do, especially since Ma Mei's cooking was so delicious, much better than his own. He couldn't compete with her at all.

Hu Dahai found it quite amusing to see Hu Wangfei always sullen and silent, yet afraid to lose his temper.

So he stopped helping Hu Wangfei with the silver refining work, and Hu Wangfei took over all the silver refining work by himself.

Some time ago, because Hu Dahai was helping to collect photo developing fluid for free, many photo studios gave their photo developing fluid to Hu Dahai.

Even in the surrounding cities of Shaoxing and Jiaxing, Hu Dahai entrusted Wang Jian to help collect the water for washing images.

Suddenly, the amount of photo developing fluid in the house increased dramatically, and Hu Wangfei couldn't handle it all by himself, so Hu Dahai helped out.

Now that Hu Dahai was no longer helping, Hu Wangfei suddenly became very busy, and the resentment and sorrow on his face disappeared instantly.

Just as things were getting more lively at Hu Dahai's home in Qunyi Brigade.

Hu Wangmei from Shaocheng, however, has reached a crossroads in her life.