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

In the Lingdong Brigade, Du Tianchuan looked at Lu Tianlong who had returned and said happily, "How was it? Did you manage to ruin Hu Dahai and the others' plans?"

Du Wu went even further: "Did you break Hu Dahai's leg?"

All day long, Du Wu was hoping to see Hu Dahai come to their Lingdong Brigade to beg for mercy.

He remembered the slap Hu Dahai gave him vividly; it was the greatest humiliation of his life. Every time he looked in the mirror and saw his face, he would think of that day.

"Hey."

Hearing their words, Lu Wenlong sighed: "It's not that easy. You're overthinking it. Hu Dahai's identity is not simple. This time, someone else has come out to help him."

"Huh?!" Du Tianchuan and Du Wu both exclaimed in surprise.

Du Wu shouted directly, "Didn't Hu Dahai pay the price again this time? When can I get revenge for him hitting me!"

At this moment, Du Wu was still preoccupied with the humiliation he had suffered that day and had lost his senses.

"Du Wu, stop talking nonsense!" Du Tianchuan realized that his son had gone too far and might displease Lu Wenlong, so he immediately scolded him in a low voice.

"Wenlong, don't overthink it," Du Tianchuan quickly comforted Lu Wenlong.

Lu Wenlong was indeed a little unhappy because of Du Wu's words, but since his father-in-law had said that, he felt embarrassed to say anything.

"Let's discuss this matter further," Lu Wenlong said in a deep voice. He had no intention of letting Hu Dahai off the hook so easily, because although Huang Renfa was willing to help Hu Dahai, he couldn't protect him the whole time.

The key issue lies in the attitude of Li Ruochun, Lu Wenlong's boss. As long as Li Ruochun supports Lu Wenlong's actions against Hu Dahai, or at least doesn't oppose them, Lu Wenlong will not hesitate to take action against Hu Dahai.

Feeling embarrassed about the incident, Lu Wenlong contacted Li Ruochun that same day and told her about Hu Dahai and Huang Renfa. He then received a positive response from Li Ruochun.

“Huang Renfa is now blocking my path to wealth. People say that blocking someone’s path to wealth is like killing their parents. Everyone associated with Huang Renfa is my enemy.”

Li Ruochun's dark and menacing answer gave Lu Wenlong plenty of confidence, and he immediately began to devise a new strategy to deal with Hu Dahai.

......

After everyone had left that evening, Hu Dahai had just sat down when he saw Hu Guanbao bring him water to wash his feet.

"Dad, let me wash your feet. You must be tired after going to the city. Soaking your feet in hot water can help clear your meridians." Hu Guanbao said, and before Hu Dahai could refuse, he took the initiative to help Hu Dahai take off his shoes and socks.

Without any disgust, she pinched Hu Dahai's feet and dipped them into the water, even kneading and massaging them with her hands to make Hu Dahai feel more comfortable.

Hu Wangfei had just finished his homework and reviewed the lessons he had learned, when he came out and saw this scene. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Damn it, this guy usually looks honest and doesn't say a word for ages, but now he's got a knack for flattering people. You really can't judge a book by its cover. I underestimated him.

And I was really confused; I hadn't thought to give my dad a foot bath for so many days.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over with a smile, coming up behind Hu Dahai: "Dad, let me massage your shoulders and arms, loosen up your muscles. You must be tired from carrying fish today."

Hu Dahai did not refuse. In his previous life, he had been very kind to these children, so wasn't it only natural that they should treat him well?

Seeing that Hu Wangfei had this trick up his sleeve, Hu Guanbao became anxious and pressed even harder.

If Hu Guanbao worked even harder, how could Hu Wangfei fall behind? Naturally, he also worked even harder.

The two of them started to secretly compete with each other.

Hu Dahai didn't say anything, just sat there, enjoying his two sons massaging his feet and shoulders.

He thought to himself: Sure enough, some people are just awful; you can't be too nice to them, or they'll take your kindness for granted. It's like that in relationships, and it's like that in life.

Sun Tai went out to use the outhouse late at night and saw the harmonious scene at Hu Dahai's house. He couldn't help but feel a little envious: this family is really loving and affectionate, with a kind father and filial son.

The next morning.

Hu Wangfei got up very early, thinking about cooking breakfast for his father as soon as possible. He had specially researched a new breakfast idea before going to bed last night. He couldn't keep feeding his father porridge; he needed to give him some different flavors every now and then.

Hu Wangfei happened to have some flour and meat at home, so he decided to make dumplings for his father.

Because he wasn't familiar with how to wrap dumplings, he struggled for a long time. Some dumplings broke open while he was wrapping them, exposing the meat inside. Others opened up as soon as he put them down after pinching them closed.

Hu Wangfei was speechless. Making dumplings was not a difficult task in his mind. How could he think it was easy but difficult to do?

No, I have to make a name for myself today.

So he worked on it from nearly five o'clock in the morning until six-thirty, an hour and a half, pondering over and over again, and finally managed to wrap more than ten dumplings that looked like dumplings, with a pile of dumpling filling and dumpling wrapper mixture next to them.

The key issue is that the dumpling wrappers are colored. This is mainly because he tore the wrappers while wrapping, and then had to roll them out again before wrapping them. As a result, some meat bits got mixed into the wrappers, making them no longer white, but reddish-white.

Hu Wangfei wiped the sweat from his forehead: "These dumplings are for Dad. As for the mixture of filling and wrappers, he can stir-fry it himself."

Hu Dahai came out of the room soon after. He had actually heard Hu Wangfei tinkering with something outside quite some time ago.

"Dad, I've prepared a different breakfast for you today," Hu Wangfei said to Hu Dahai in a very ingratiating manner.

"Hmm." Hu Dahai gave a soft "hmm" and went to wash up.

It's just breakfast, do you expect me to praise him? Just kidding.

As soon as Hu Dahai finished washing up and sat down, Hu Wangfei happily brought over the whole pot, ready to scoop the food out for him.

However, the moment he opened the pot lid...

shocked.

"What is this? A Northeastern stew?" Hu Dahai asked in surprise.

"No, these are dumplings!" Hu Wangfei was almost in tears.

Hu Dahai: "......"

From now on, stop making dumplings and just cook porridge instead.

Just then, Hu Guanbao walked in from outside, carrying a bowl of noodles.

"Dad, I cooked you noodles... Oh, Dad, are you having noodle soup with meat today?"

Hu Dahai looked at the noodles and saw that they looked somewhat presentable, so he took them and said, "Alright, I'll eat the noodles, you two can have this... noodle dumplings with meat soup."

Hu Wangfei: "..."

Oh no, the older brother is too strong, the competition is fierce.

Hu Dahai had just finished breakfast and was getting ready to go out.

Then I saw a woman standing at the door, dragging a suitcase and looking exhausted.