Old Deng is reborn in the 1980s, and he starts by severing his father-son relationship!

Seeing that Chen Deshun remained silent, only sighing and shaking his head, Chen Limei's face immediately fell: "Dad! I'm asking you a question, didn't you hear me?"

Chen Deshun suddenly looked up at her and said coldly, "Who are you talking to?"

His tone was completely different from his usual amiable one. Chen Limei was taken aback and wondered to herself, what kind of epilepsy was her father having?

"Dad, are you alright?" she asked tentatively.

"How strange! You actually know I'm your dad! Is this how your school teachers taught you to talk to your parents? You have no manners at all." Chen Deshun wasn't going to tolerate her and retorted directly.

"Dad!" Chen Limei raised an eyebrow and said in a louder voice, "I brought Xumin and your grandson all this way to see you, how could you say such a thing to me? It's so disheartening!"

Chen Deshun scoffed and curled his lip: "Forget it, did you come here to see me? Even relatives know to bring their own hands when visiting each other, and avoid mealtimes. Do you really think I don't know your tricks?"

"Dad, we came in a hurry..."

Chen Limei's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly offered an explanation, then quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Dad, did Jian Guo and his wife come to our house?"

Chen Deshun had already seen through her thoughts and played along, saying, "Oh, so you came to see your younger brother and sister-in-law? I misunderstood you. Here's what you'll do: you should hurry to the neighborhood committee's family affairs office; you might run into them again."

Chen Limei was taken aback: "Family Affairs Office? What are we doing there?"

Chen Deshun looked at his second brother, Chen Jianye, with a smile on his lips: "Second brother, quickly tell your eldest sister why your eldest brother went to the family affairs office."

Chen Jianye was caught off guard by being called out by name. He paused for a moment, glanced at Chen Deshun, and immediately guessed his intention.

He coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and slowly began to recount the story of Chen Jianguo and his wife, embellishing it with some extra details.

The entire process was vividly described, from the eldest son and his wife coming to the door to curse their father, to Liu Rui scratching the fourth son, and then to Director Yang arriving to uphold justice and taking the two to the family affairs office for ideological education.

Chen Deshun was portrayed as a pitiful old father who had just experienced a fierce battle and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Chen Jianguo and his wife, on the other hand, are sharp-tongued, disobedient, and wicked villains.

Chen Limei was stunned. Her first reaction was disbelief, but when she saw the scratches on Lao Si's body, she began to believe it. Chen Jianye was probably not lying.

What's going on? What exactly happened?

Is this still the same father who always tolerated everything and worked tirelessly without complaint?

Chen Limei felt uneasy, unsure of what was really going on.

Originally, he planned to visit Chen Deshun and ask for a loan, but now he didn't dare to ask.

At this moment, Chen Limei's son, Huang Hui, shouted, "Grandpa, have you cooked yet? I'm starving!"

Chen Deshun glanced at the boy, his face sullen, his eyes filled with a spoiled arrogance that made him look like he deserved a beating.

He's a heartless little beast. With his parents as role models, it's no surprise that Huang Hui went astray.

He remembered one year when Chen Limei was sick in bed, Chen Deshun happened to go to see her. Just as he arrived at the door, he heard Huang Hui's disgusted shout: "Chen Limei! Why did you throw up again? Can't you hold it in? It's filthy! Clean up your own mess if you throw up again!"

Chen Deshun pushed open the door, and the room was filled with smoke. A pungent smell of smoke hit him, and he saw that Chen Limei's face was flushed red from the fever, and she had vomited all over the bed.

Huang Hui sat with his legs crossed, covering his nose, and didn't even pour his mother a glass of water, let alone clean up.

Huang Hui was already in his teens at that time, but he was lazy, uneducated, and had no filial piety whatsoever. He was afraid of wasting money, so he refused to take his mother to the hospital, saying that it was just a headache and fever and that she would be fine after a good night's sleep.

Chen Limei and her husband are such good parents! They've raised their child wonderfully!

You can tell what a child will be like at three, and what they'll be like at seven. This little brat is only a few years old and he's already like this; he'll definitely be even more crooked in the future.

Seeing Chen Deshun's cold attitude, Chen Limei tried to soften the blow by gently patting her son's back and urging him with a smile, "Dad! Look, Xiaohui is hungry. What are you standing there for? Hurry up and cook! Xumin and I haven't eaten either, so remember to cook more."

After saying that, as if remembering something, she quickly added, "Oh right, Xiaoyong is growing, he needs to eat more meat."

People can actually laugh when they're speechless.

Chen Deshun laughed in exasperation, forcing a smile. "No, please don't call me Dad. I don't deserve it! The child is hungry, and his own parents just stand there ignoring him. Why would you call me an outsider? Anyone who didn't know better would think I'm your servant!"

"Dad! What do you mean 'outsider'? You're Xiaohui's maternal grandfather! How can you say that? Xiaohui hasn't seen you in a long time and misses you! What you're saying is so disheartening!"

Chen Limei frowned, puzzled. What had gotten into her father today? Why was he talking so rudely?

Chen Deshun looked at Huang Hui, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust.

The whole family is the same; he didn't believe that the little beast would miss him!

His eyes darted around, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips: "Little Hui, your mom said you miss your grandpa. Come here and let grandpa give you a hug. Let me see if my good grandson has gotten any fatter."

Huang Hui looked unwilling and twisted his body, refusing to move. Chen Limei urged him several times before he finally walked over with a sullen face and dawdling.

Chen Deshun picked him up with one hand and deliberately brought his mouth close to his face.

Huang Hui's expression changed drastically, his eyes widening: "Huh! What are you doing!"

"Grandpa misses you!" Chen Deshun said with a gentle smile, "I know you miss Grandpa too. Come on, lean forward and let Grandpa give you a kiss."

"No! It's disgusting!" Huang Hui cried out in terror, kicking his legs frantically in protest. His face betrayed his disgust. Finally managing to break free from Chen Deshun's embrace, he immediately ran to Chen Limei to complain, "Mom! Look at him! He's disgusting! He even tried to kiss me? Pah!"

Chen Deshun chuckled; children speak without thinking, and he didn't take it to heart.

Although his eldest daughter is already married and has children, he is only forty-one years old this year, in the prime of his life.

Times have changed, and the circumstances were special at the time. He was someone who got on the train first, and only bought a ticket later after he had children.

His situation was not uncommon at the time, especially in rural areas where the situation was even more complicated.

He developed a muscular physique during his early years working in the countryside, with broad shoulders and a wide back. His physique hasn't changed much to this day; he looks slim in clothes but muscular when undressed. Many people say he looks like he came from the military, exuding righteousness and appearing solid.

He was popular with young girls when he was young, but now he's more popular with widows and young women.

Unfortunately, his wife passed away early, leaving him to support the entire family. He worked to earn money and raise the children, so he had no time to take care of himself. His shirt collar was worn and shiny, and his trousers were covered in dust. He looked a bit rough, but he was definitely not the "disgusting" look Huang Hui described.

Ultimately, he takes after his parents: they are snobbish and contemptuous of the poor!

Chen Limei was a little embarrassed, and lightly patted Huang Hui's bottom: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about! That's your maternal grandfather, how can you say such things? Quickly apologize to your grandfather!"

Huang Hui shoved Chen Limei's hand away, his neck stiff and his face full of indignation: "It's disgusting to begin with, did I say anything wrong? If you don't find it repulsive, why don't you just go over and let him kiss you?"