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

"Aww!"

"What are you doing!"

Chen Jianguo groaned, but luckily he reacted quickly and curled up in time, using his thighs to cover his private parts. Otherwise, even if he hadn't lost his manhood, he would have been in pain for at least a night, and he wouldn't have been able to get anything done.

Liu Rui snorted coldly, turned over, and glared at him irritably.

"Chen Jianguo, let me tell you, if you dare give a third of your salary to your dad, you can forget about living here! I'm moving back to my parents' house right now!"

Looking at his wife's angry face, Chen Jianguo found her more and more beautiful, even though the bruises on her face hadn't completely faded, she still had a unique charm.

He shamelessly leaned closer, gently placing his hand on Liu Rui's waist, and whispered in her ear, "Honey, calm down. You know my dad, he's probably just saying that to scare us, I don't know what's wrong with him today."

"Don't worry, once this period passes and he calms down, I'll go back and sound him out, and I guarantee I'll get the money back."

"Then what about your tuition fees? Is it still possible to get them back?" Liu Rui's tone softened slightly; this was the question she cared about most.

Chen Jianguo held his wife's soft waist and whispered, "Of course! I'm the eldest son, and the most successful one. If the family's things aren't left to me, are they going to be left to those two good-for-nothings, the second and third sons? They can't possibly be left to the fourth son, can they? My dad just got confused today and got stuck there with those neighbors."

His hands started to wander again, roaming over Liu Rui's body.

"Just think about it, once I'm back from my advanced studies and adapted to my new position, a promotion and a good salary are practically guaranteed! Besides, I've heard that many organizations now have plans for government-sponsored study abroad programs!"

"Go abroad?" Liu Rui's breathing quickened.

"Yes! Go abroad!" Seeing an opportunity, Chen Jianguo quickly added fuel to the fire, whispering in her ear, "I heard there's gold everywhere overseas. Our family will definitely soar to new heights! Why would you still go to work? You can just go shopping every day, wearing gold bracelets and necklaces!"

The organization does have a government-sponsored program, but it is reserved for key technical personnel and leaders, and the selection process is extremely rigorous.

Chen Jianguo has to pay for his own advanced studies, so how could he possibly get a government-sponsored spot?

But right now, appeasing my wife and satisfying her needs is the most important thing; we can deal with the rest later.

"Really?" Liu Rui bit her lower lip, her voice trembling slightly.

"Of course it's true!"

Chen Jianguo felt the time was right, so he flipped over and pinned him down from behind.

Liu Rui, half-heartedly resisting, gasped for breath, "You...you go slower..."

"understood."

The impatient Chen Jianguo got straight to the point.

A moment later, with a satisfied sigh, Chen Jianguo gave up and lay back down.

Only Liu Rui's heavy breathing remained in the room.

"You...are you done?"

Liu Rui turned his head in disbelief, meeting Chen Jianguo's slightly embarrassed gaze.

"Um... I've been running around all day and I'm not feeling well. Let's rest for a bit and then we'll try again!" Chen Jianguo mumbled in his defense.

Come again?

Liu Rui rolled his eyes.

When have you ever felt better? You think resting for a while will make you feel better? You're kidding me.

Too lazy to pay any more attention to Chen Jianguo, she put on her pajamas, turned over, and left Chen Jianguo with her cold back.

Chen Jianguo was already used to it; his wife always had this indifferent expression after they were done.

At first, he felt very embarrassed and his self-esteem was severely damaged.

After it happened many times, I stopped caring.

What does self-esteem matter in front of your wife?

Making yourself comfortable is the most important thing.

……

……

After a whole day of fussing, Chen Deshun was exhausted, but slept very soundly.

In his sleep, many things from the past floated into his mind.

His wife still looked the same as when she was young. She sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, and giving him instructions over and over again.

"That eldest son of yours is cunning and selfish; you have to be very careful. Once he graduates and gets a job, you must keep a firm grip on his salary. Also, make sure you control all the family's money; never let go of it..."

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't see his wife's face clearly through his tears, and he didn't hear a word she said.

If he had listened to his wife back then, he wouldn't have ended up with such a miserable old age.

This strengthened his resolve to go to Chen Jianguo the next day and get back all the money he had given him for his wedding.

Although I haven't calculated exactly how much I owe, it's definitely close to a thousand. With Chen Jianguo's salary of one-third of his salary each month, it would take forever to pay it off.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Chen Deshun opened his eyes, looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, and let out a long breath.

Thankfully, it wasn't a dream.

He really did come back from the dead.

Before going to bed yesterday, he was worried that when he woke up, he would find that it was all a dream. He was afraid that he would be back in the cold hospital room, lying in the hospital bed, being shunned by his children like the plague, and wishing that he would die sooner.

He never wanted to experience that deep-seated loneliness and despair again.

I got up, washed up, and went into the kitchen.

Yesterday, the neighbors who wanted to gossip about the boss were turned away, so no one brought it up again today. When they saw him, they just greeted him warmly.

Chen Deshun smiled and exchanged a few polite words, neither warm nor cold, maintaining his distance.

Just as I finished cooking the cornmeal porridge, my children got up one after another.

Chen Sanqi helped set out the bowls and chopsticks, while the other three sat down at the table with an air of nonchalance, waiting for the meal to begin.

Chen Deshun brought out a pot of porridge, glanced at his three spoiled sons who took it all for granted, and scolded them: "From now on, get your own bowls and chopsticks, and serve your own food. You're all capable of doing something wrong, so lazy you don't even want to breed maggots."

Chen Jianye, Chen Jianshe, and Chen Lihua felt a chill run down their spines. Had they been set off by firecrackers so early in the morning?

More importantly, they discovered that their father, who had always been so devoted to them and gave unconditionally, seemed to be gone forever!

Chen Deshun got annoyed just seeing these guys, so he simply took his rice bowl and sat on the steps in the yard to eat, out of sight and out of mind.

After finishing his meal, he specifically reminded Chen Sanqi to go to school on time before turning around and leaving for work.

At the gate, Old Sun, the gatekeeper, was listening to the radio. Seeing him come out, he greeted him warmly, "Deshun, going to work?"

Back then, gatekeepers weren't called gatekeepers, they were called gatekeepers. The official position in the factory was called "gatekeeper," which was under the management of the security department. It was a leisurely and secure job.

"Yes, I'm leaving now," Chen Deshun replied with a smile.

Along the way, colleagues and acquaintances kept greeting him.

Watching them straddle their "Flying Pigeon" and "Forever" bicycles, their bells echoing through the alleyways in the early morning, Chen Deshun felt a pang of sadness.

It wasn't out of envy or jealousy; he originally had a bicycle, but he sold it to raise money for his eldest brother Chen Jianguo's wedding.

For years, I've been commuting to and from get off work by "walking" every day.