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

In Qunyi Brigade, Hu Guanbao's wife, Ma Mei, finished washing clothes and was cleaning the house. Just as she was about to go out to take out the trash, she saw a woman standing outside the door carrying a handbag.

Ma Mei initially thought she was just passing by, so she didn't take it seriously.

After all, few people who come to see their father-in-law every day are so travel-worn, with messy hair and covered in dust.

When she returned from taking out the trash, she found the woman still standing there blankly, without moving an inch.

Ma Mei found this a bit strange, and she curiously stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing standing at my door? Are you looking for someone?"

The woman was clearly taken aback; when had she become an outsider?

That's right, this woman is none other than Hu Dahai's second daughter, Hu Wangmei.

Today she walked and took the bus, finally making her way to the Qunyi Brigade. She originally planned to apologize to Hu Dahai properly.

Then she told her dad that she would be very good from now on, and that she would do all the housework, such as washing clothes and cleaning, so that her dad would let her stay.

When they arrived at the door, they discovered that there seemed to be no place for them to stay inside.

I also saw a limping woman cleaning and washing clothes in the house.

So now when I go home, I don't even have to do the cleaning myself.

What can I offer my father to make him take me in?

"I, I...I'm looking for..."

When faced with Ma Mei's question, Hu Wangmei was momentarily at a loss for words.

After this incident, Hu Wangmei was terrified of the outside world, and even her younger brother would try to get her to do dangerous things.

Not to mention those people you don't even know; they might be plotting to kill you.

"Who's outside?" Hu Guanbao asked curiously when he heard the commotion outside.

It turned out to be Hu Wangmei.

Hu Guanbao's face instantly turned extremely ugly. He still remembered the day Hu Wangmei knelt at the door, wanting to go home, but because she wanted to live in the woodshed, she directly broke up with her father and had a big argument with him.

"Why did you come back? Are you trying to upset your father again?"

This time, Hu Wangmei didn't kneel down, but she said very seriously, "Brother, I know I was wrong. I'm a bastard. Please tell Father for me that he can forgive me. I promise I will listen to him and never make him angry again!"

"If he tells me to go east, I will absolutely not go west; if he tells me to sweep the floor, I will not hesitate for even half a second!"

Hu Wangmei spoke with absolute certainty, as if she were reciting a vow before her death.

Looking at her, Hu Guanbao also felt that Hu Wangmei today was indeed quite different from the Hu Wangmei of the past.

But now that Hu Dahai isn't home, he doesn't dare bring Hu Wangmei into his house without permission.

So Hu Guanbao pointed to a stone at the door: "You sit there and wait. Your father isn't home right now. When he gets back, we'll see what he does to you."

Hu Wangmei shook her head: "I won't sit. I'll just stand here and wait for Dad to come back."

Seeing Hu Wangmei's insistence, Hu Guanbao stopped trying to persuade her and went out to attend to his own business.

Now that they're married, Ma Mei has shown him what family harmony means, what it means to have a virtuous wife and everything going smoothly.

Men are often not forced into something, but praised into something. They feel that what they do is effective, that their actions are recognized, and that their lives are gradually improving as a couple works together.

Therefore, Hu Guanbao became more responsible than before and worked even harder, fearing that the life he had worked so hard for would be ruined.

Hu Dahai spent the entire day in the black fungus cultivation room because three of them officially began operation today. One of these rooms, in particular, was renovated and was specifically used by Sun Tai to cultivate silver fungus.

He was busy until after 4 p.m. before he got home. Even his lunch was a simple meal with Sun Tai and others in the mushroom cultivation room.

As soon as I arrived at my doorstep, I saw a group of people gathered around the entrance, pointing and talking about what was inside.

Hu Dahai was puzzled. Why was there such a commotion in front of his house again?

He came into the crowd and saw that everyone was surrounding none other than Hu Wangmei.

Hu Wangmei had been standing there for almost a day without eating or drinking, and her face was pale.

The villagers nearby reacted with mixed feelings: some sympathy, others blame.

"Wangmei, please sit down. You're going to ruin your health if you keep going like this."

"Don't meddle. What do you know, you old woman? Hu Wangmei is fickle. She always says nice things, but in the end, she often argues with Hu Dahai over the smallest things."

"She should experience the bitterness of this kind of life, otherwise she will never know how much her father loves her."

“I guess she’s gotten into trouble again outside, or she’s lost her money, so she’s thinking of coming home to find her dad. If she’s living a life of luxury outside, she’ll never imagine that she has an old man at home.”

"Fortunately, my children are not like that, otherwise I feel I would have lived 20 years less."

As the villagers spoke, Hu Dahai approached Hu Wangmei.

Upon seeing Hu Dahai, Hu Wangmei's eyes immediately reddened: "Father."

Hu Dahai didn't answer, but frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Hu Wangmei knew that Hu Dahai was still blaming her, and she didn't expect that her little actions could change her father's impression of her.

"Father, I really know I was wrong. This time, I beg you to give me a chance. Just give me a place to stay, and I will definitely take good care of you. I will do whatever you ask me to do, big or small, without a single complaint!"

Hu Wangmei stepped forward, knelt down in front of Hu Dahai again, and said firmly.

Hu Dahai took a step back slightly: "Fine, then I'll tell you to get lost right now, and never let me see you again, okay?"

"This..." Hu Wangmei looked at Hu Dahai, not knowing how to respond to him.

Hu Dahai continued, "To put it bluntly, if I, Hu Dahai, didn't have this seemingly decent business, these off-season vegetables, and this mushroom cultivation room, would you, Hu Wangmei, have come back?"

"You probably wish you could stay far away from me and our family."

Hu Dahai's words made the surrounding villagers nod in agreement.

Everyone agreed that Hu Dahai's words made sense.

"That's it!"

Someone in the crowd echoed in agreement.

"Father...I..."

Hu Wangmei said anxiously, "I really didn't mean that. Dad, you don't need to give me a single penny in the future. I will still give you money every month, as long as you let me stay."

Hu Dahai looked around at the people around him and figured that his attitude today would definitely become a hot topic in the Qunyi Brigade.

I might even be criticized by others.

If he says he's heartless and cold-blooded, or that he treats his own children this way, then how he treats the villagers who work for him is even more unimaginable.

Then his eyes lit up and he came up with a good idea.

"You can stay if you want. Go ask the brigade leader if there are any vacant, dilapidated houses in the brigade. If there are, you can get one, tidy it up, and live there."