Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

If they don't listen, I'll hit them?

What the hell!

How cruel!

Just imagine that scene, Brother Bei (Xiao Bei) is in for a treat!

Zhao Da'e: "..."

Their eyebrows were raised very high.

This swallow, why doesn't she close the door tightly before she speaks?

If you two are fighting in bed, so be it.

So what if they fight at the head of the bed? They'll make up at the foot of the bed.

As long as the door is closed,

You two can fight however you want.

Even if you fight until the sky darkens, no one will care about you.

But how could you say that in front of outsiders?

Don't you understand the saying "Don't wash your dirty linen in public"?

She's still not as sensible as Wanqiu.

Zhao Da'e was speechless.

Su Yuehe was also completely astonished.

Her face turned even redder, and her neck became even hotter.

I pictured a scene in my mind: Liu Bei was disobedient, and Zhao Chunyan was hitting him with that thing.

He kept smoking and smoking, and the more he smoked, the harder Liu Bei worked.

Oh dear, what's wrong with me?

Why are you thinking such nonsense?

I can't think about it anymore.

Su Yuehe kept shaking her head, trying to shake the images out of her mind.

Lin Wanqiu's face fell.

Zhao Chunyan went a bit too far.

Liu Bei is, after all, the head of the family and the man of the house.

No matter how dissatisfied you are with him, you can only talk about it behind closed doors at home.

But how could you say that about him in front of outsiders?

She was very unhappy.

With a long face, furrowed brows, and pursed lips, she said, "Chunyan, you—"

"Stop! Don't speak, I know what you're going to say!" Before Lin Wanqiu could finish speaking, Zhao Chunyan immediately interrupted, "I haven't finished speaking yet, can you let me finish!"

"Fine. What else do you want to say? Speak!" Lin Wanqiu said coldly.

Zhao Chunyan continued, "Conversely, if I misbehave, Liu Bei can use it to hit me! He can hit me as many times as he wants, until he's satisfied. I won't say a word!"

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Zhao Chunyan is really wild, isn't she going a bit too far?

"Gurgle~"

Li Dazhuang and Tan Si swallowed hard.

The two whispered almost simultaneously, "Brother Bei is so lucky!"

"Wow! They're so lucky. I'm so envious!"

Old Tan's eyes were also full of envy.

Lin Wanqiu is virtuous and a typical woman who brings good fortune to her husband.

Su Yuehe may be a bit weak-willed, but it is precisely because of her weakness that she is easy to manipulate and enjoy.

Zhao Chunyan was fiery and strong-willed, and her temper was short-tempered. But now it seems that she was just like her temper—explosive, fierce, and her antics were also quite explosive.

Moreover, men all like to feel a sense of accomplishment.

The more fiery a woman is, the harder she is to win over, and the more a man wants to win her over, enjoying that stunning travel scenery.

From this perspective, Liu Bei is incredibly fortunate.

One person can enjoy three different and beautiful landscapes all by themselves, and each one has a different view.

For a man to achieve this level is truly amazing.

Even Fan Guoxiang stopped coughing.

Instead, he secretly gave a thumbs up.

Liu Bei, you silly boy, you're incredibly lucky!

I've lived to a ripe old age, and I can't even touch your calf.

No wonder you, you silly boy, were able to marry three wives. Even after the divorces, they didn't want to leave you and still wanted to live with you.

It turns out you, you silly boy, have accumulated amazing good fortune in your past life.

Why are you all staring at me?

Zhao Chunyan raised her eyebrows into crescent moons. "Did I say something wrong?"

"He didn't do his job well, so I hit him. Wasn't that right?"

"Yes, yes!" Li Dazhuang and Tan Si blurted out instinctively.

As soon as they spoke, Liu Bei glanced over, and the two realized they had said something wrong. They quickly shut their mouths and covered them with their hands.

Zhao Chunyan added, "He felt I didn't satisfy him, so he was unhappy and hit me. Shouldn't he?"

"Of course, of course!"

Old Tan and Fan Guoxiang also blurted it out subconsciously.

"Hmm?" Liu Bei glanced over as well.

*Smack*

Old Tan and Fan Guoxiang realized what they had said and quickly covered their mouths with their hands.

Liu Bei: "..."

He shook his head. "Then... let's do as Chunyan says!"

"what?"

Zhao Da'e, Lin Wanqiu, and Su Yuehe exclaimed almost simultaneously, all turning to look at Liu Bei.

"Mother, if Wanqiu, Yuehe, and Chunyan like it, then let them have their way!"

"..."

Since Liu Bei had already said that, what could Zhao Da'e and the others say? They could only acquiesce.

"Uncle Guoxiang, did you hear that? Liu Bei has agreed. Did you remember that?" Zhao Chunyan looked at Fan Guoxiang.

"I've got it, I've got it. Are there any other requirements? If not, then it's settled!" Fan Guoxiang quickly replied.

"That's all." Liu Bei shook his head.

"Okay. The furniture is settled then. I'll personally deliver it to your house once it's finished!" Fan Guoxiang said.

"Alright. Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Guoxiang. If there's nothing else, we'll head back now!"

"good!"

"Uncle Tan, Dazhuang, Dayong, Daqiang, Tan Si, don't forget to go hunting in the mountains tomorrow!"

"Okay. Got it!"

"Mom, let's go home!" Liu Bei took his mother Zhao Da'e's arm and led the way home.

Zhao Da'e immediately moved closer, "Xiao Bei, Chunyan just now—"

"Mother, it's all in the past, don't bring it up again!"

Aren't you angry?

"Angry?" Liu Bei shook his head. "Why would I be angry? Didn't she say that if I'm not satisfied, I can still have it?"

"But if she's not happy with you, she'll beat you too," Zhao Da'e said with some worry.

"Mother, you don't really think I, a man, can't even beat a woman, do you?" Liu Bei retorted. "If that's the case, what kind of man am I? I might as well just hang myself and save myself the shame!"

Zhao Da'e: "..."

"Besides, Zhao Chunyan has a fiery temper and is always causing trouble. I'd be happy if she went too far. This is a perfect opportunity to give her a good thrashing until her temper calms down. If she becomes docile then, hehe, maybe she'll become the next Wanqiu. Wouldn't having another Wanqiu in the family be a good thing for you?"

Zhao Da'e: "..."

He paused for a moment, thought about it carefully, and realized that what his son Liu Bei said made a lot of sense.

"You, you've been harboring such wicked thoughts all along. You truly are your father's offspring!"

"What?" Liu Bei rubbed his nose. "Was my dad like this when he was young?"

Zhao Da'e: "..."

She realized she had let something slip.

I let it slip in front of my son, it was so embarrassing.

He paused for a moment, then quickly coughed a few times, "Cough cough~"

"Don't talk nonsense. I... I was just using an analogy. You actually took it seriously?"

Liu Bei chuckled to himself.

I never knew his dad was involved in such big schemes when he was young.

However, his father is still far inferior to him in terms of skill.

After all, his father only married his mother, Zhao Da'e.

And he, well, he married three beautiful wives.

Moreover, they all have different personalities and unique looks.

In that sense, he has surpassed his teacher.

Dad, I didn't let you down.

"Oh, right. School starts in three days. Are you sure you want to go hunting in the mountains tomorrow? Can't we reschedule?"