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

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Hu Dahai's skin is delicate, fair, plump, and firm.

Is this the old farmer's aged face?

Her skin looked better than that of a girl in her prime, and she didn't look like someone in her fifties at all; she looked more like someone in their twenties or thirties.

A huge question mark arose in Hu Wangmei's mind.

How does her father maintain his youthful appearance? In her mind, shouldn't a farmer like Hu Dahai be weathered and wrinkled?

Even the descriptions of old farmers and rural people in many books don't seem to match Hu Dahai in front of me.

At this point, the education she had received was gradually collapsing. Hu Wangmei felt that not everything in the books was correct.

Originally, Hu Wangmei thought she could happily move into Hu Dahai's house and be welcomed in. But as she watched Hu Dahai's back as he prepared to leave, she gradually began to accept reality.

She can no longer control Hu Dahai, because Hu Dahai seems to really not care about her anymore.

At this moment, Hu Wangfei's words echoed in her ears like a broken record.

thump.

Hu Wangmei knelt down almost without hesitation, just like Hu Guanbao had done that day.

"Father, I really have nowhere to go. Please forgive me and let me go home."

Hu Wangmei said, her voice trembling with tears.

This was the first time in her life, since she was old enough to understand things, that she had ever asked Hu Dahai for help in such a tone.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to ask Hu Dahai for help before; rather, every time she asked, Hu Dahai would immediately do it for her, and even if he couldn't, he would apologize. This caused her to gradually forget the tone and context of asking Hu Dahai for help.

At this moment, Hu Wangmei was still very uncomfortable, but now that the problem had arisen, she knew she had to do it.

However, even though she knelt down, Hu Dahai still ignored her and didn't even stop walking.

Hu Wangmei panicked and kowtowed heavily to the ground again, raising her voice, "Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't do anything wrong again. I will definitely listen to you from now on, and I will give you all my salary! Just let me live at home."

Hu Wangmei's mind was buzzing. In her excitement, she had bumped into something hard and forgotten that she was kneeling on a stone slab.

Fortunately, in her eyes, Hu Dahai's steps finally stopped.

Hu Dahai didn't let Hu Wangmei in because she knelt down. From Hu Wangmei's tone, Hu Dahai could still sense that she was unclear about her own mistakes and would continue to blame others and shift responsibility onto them.

The main reason was because she said she would hand over her salary in the future, and also because she thought there seemed to be a small room in the house that Hu Wangmei could live in.

That way, the villagers won't say he's too harsh on his daughter, that he didn't even appreciate her kneeling and begging. He can also recoup some of the debt from his past life by making her suffer like Hu Wangfei and Hu Guanbao.

He turned around and said to Hu Wangmei, "You said it yourself, from now on all your salary will be handed over. If you want to buy anything, you have to get my approval. If I don't agree, you can't buy it."

Hu Wangmei regretted her words at this moment, thinking that she might have gone too far. She should have said that half of it should be handed over.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and she had no choice but to release it, otherwise her kneeling and kowtowing would have been in vain. She forced herself to nod and said, "Yes, I will definitely listen to Father from now on."

"come in."

Since things had come to this point, Hu Dahai didn't make things difficult for Hu Wangmei any further and let her in.

Hu Wangmei felt relieved and quickly picked up her things and headed home.

Of course, she instinctively walked towards her original room.

"and many more."

Just as Hu Wangmei was about to open the original door, Hu Dahai stopped her.

"Your room is no longer occupied here; we're moving you to another room. Your room is now occupied by a distinguished guest."

Hu Wangmei was taken aback. Why wasn't she allowed to stay in her room anymore? Had someone else taken it? Where was she supposed to stay?

She frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, because she figured Hu Dahai was probably planning to let Hu Wangfei sleep with him and give her Hu Wangfei's room.

Hu Wangfei's room was also quite nice. Although it wasn't as big as his previous room, it had two windows, which made it well-ventilated.

But soon Hu Wangmei realized something was wrong, because Hu Dahai led her straight past Hu Wangfei's room without stopping at all.

"No, Father..."

Just as Hu Wangmei was about to say something, she saw Hu Dahai walk into the courtyard and say to a dilapidated door, "You'll live here from now on."

Hu Wangmei's eyes widened instantly.

She had grown up at home, so how could she not know what the room Hu Dahai was referring to was?

This used to be the room where the fourth brother lived, but after he left, it was used as a woodshed.

It was filled with straw and other miscellaneous items, as well as some farming tools, manure buckets, and the like. She had been inside once before; it was smelly and filthy, with lots of spider webs, geckos, and even snakeskin.

It's terrifying to even think about.

Before Hu Wangmei could say anything, Hu Dahai clapped his hands and continued, "We don't have time to help you tidy up. It's still early today, so you can tidy up this room yourself. You can stay here from now on."

After saying that, Hu Dahai turned and left.

In that instant, Hu Wangmei thought of something, and then her mind went blank for a moment.

The dilapidated and dirty room in front of her became a huge trigger, igniting her emotions.

Her recent experiences—being cheated by Guo Wenjie, being harassed by the factory, and being flaunted by her friends' expensive clothes—flashed before her eyes.

Thinking of her tragic experiences, a sudden surge of resentment arose in her heart.

If Hu Dahai hadn't failed to give her enough money and love, she wouldn't have been so starved of affection that she was deceived.

If she hadn't been born into such a bad, poor, and backward family, she wouldn't have been deceived by Guo Wenjie, and wouldn't have fallen for him just because he was a college student.

If Hu Dahai hadn't been poor, she wouldn't have been looked down upon by her friends, wouldn't have had to borrow money from them, and wouldn't have had to put up with the factory's rudeness.

Everything, everything, is because of Hu Dahai in front of me.

Now, even after I've knelt down and kowtowed to admit my mistake, he's still making me sleep in this woodshed.

Hu Wangmei couldn't hold back any longer; she roared hysterically:

"Hu Dahai! Are you even human?! How could you make me live in this filthy, stinking woodshed?!"

“I’ve already apologized, I’ve knelt down and kowtowed to you, I’ve even given you my salary, what more do you want from me? Why can’t you come and stay here yourself and let me stay in your room?”

"I absolutely refuse to stay here tonight. Even if I die, I'd rather live in my own room!"

Even Hu Guanbao, who was packing his clothes in his room in preparation for going to work, was startled out by her loud voice.

"What's wrong? Hey, Second Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking to Father like that!"

Although Hu Guanbao was slow to react, he could sense the discord between Hu Dahai and Hu Wangmei. He was secretly delighted, thinking this was a golden opportunity to curry favor with his father. So he firmly stood on Hu Dahai's side and began to criticize Hu Wangmei.

Hu Wangmei realized that not only was Hu Dahai treating her badly and Hu Wangfei not helping her, but even Hu Guanbao dared to question her.

She felt a sense of loneliness at home: "Are you all ganging up on me?"