Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

Can Li Jianguo say that he has already admitted his mistake, but was beaten out by Zhang Wenying?

No!

He's a man; he should keep this embarrassing thing to himself, but he can't let his colleagues know.

"Exactly, why should Old Li have to bow down first?"

Some people also expressed different opinions.

"Women who neglect their families and even threaten to divorce their husbands deserve a beating!"

He even sold his job to start a business. Isn't that ridiculous?

What normal person would give up a respectable job to do such a shameful business?

Old Li, don't spoil her.

Just wait and see how she manages to live without us men.

"That's right, even if Zhang Wenying is gone, there's still Li Wenying and Song Wenying."

You have a job and a salary, isn't it easy to find a woman to serve you?

"No, I'll introduce you to someone who'll make Zhang Wenying regret it!"

Hearing this, Li Jianguo finally felt a little relieved.

Since his divorce from Zhang Wenying, the neighbors have noticed that his eyes and nose don't look like eyes or noses.

It was as if Li Jianguo had committed some heinous crime that Zhang Wenying divorced him.

Many people laughed at him, saying he had lost a golden goose and that he should humble himself and coax her back.

But what did he do wrong?

It's obvious that Zhang Wenying has changed her mind. She abandoned her husband and children, disregarded human ethics and morality, and insisted on turning the world upside down and controlling him. What did he do wrong?

Don't take women too seriously! The earth will still turn and life will still go on without them!

Brother Li, let alone other factories, there are plenty of young widows in our factory who like you.

If you ask me, if you actually find someone, Zhang Wenying will definitely panic.

Old Zhao glared at the young man who had spoken.

"What do you know?"

Stop coming up with bad ideas all day long.

There are widows, but who doesn't have children to raise?

It is said that marriages that happen later in life are filled with sorrow.

If Li Jianguo really finds someone with a child in tow, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

Even first-marriage couples have many conflicts; second-marriage couples, having to take care of their children, will only have more conflicts in the future.

Li Jianguo sighed, shoveled the last mouthful of rice into his mouth, and put the rice bowl on the table: "I'm not going to talk about it anymore. This is over. I don't plan to look for it again. Let's just leave it at that."

After saying that, he picked up the jar, got up, and left, leaving a group of coworkers behind him gossiping.

Zhang Wenying was a college student, while he got into the city through his uncle, who was the village head. The factory in the city was hiring, and he knew a couple of characters, so he was able to work there.

Later, through an introduction, I met Zhang Wenying.

Zhang Wenying had just graduated. She was beautiful and educated, and many people pursued her, but she chose to fall for him, a worker from the countryside.

They enjoyed two years of blissful happiness together.

But he always felt that even if Zhang Wenying was educated, without her family's support, he could always manipulate her and make her do whatever he wanted. Even if he hit her, she wouldn't dare to fight back.

So later, domestic violence became commonplace, but Zhang Wenying endured it all.

Therefore, he was convinced that Zhang Wenying was head over heels in love with him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenying actually divorced him!

After the divorce, that woman was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. She was no longer under my control and even started hitting me all the time. What kind of behavior is that!

Li Jianguo walked around the factory area twice, feeling suffocated and increasingly resentful.

His coworker just said that Zhang Wenying can earn tens of yuan a day and that her business is booming. He was tough on the surface, but his heart ached as if he were being stabbed with needles.

When they divorced, he was hoping Zhang Wenying would come back to him because she couldn't make it. Little did he know that she was living a better life now than when they were together.

Perhaps her coworker is right; if she had found someone herself, Zhang Wenying might have panicked...

Li Xiaomei has been living a very good life lately.

Not only does she have meat to eat every meal, but her third brother, who used to bully her, now treats her very well and takes her to school every day.

Her older sister and mother would also buy her new clothes and shoes from time to time.

She felt that she was living a very comfortable life now, as if she were walking on cotton, light and sweet.

She even felt that if life could continue like this forever, she would be overjoyed.

After finishing their morning self-study session, the students gathered in twos and threes to eat breakfast, chatting and laughing.

Li Xiaomei took out the roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) her mother had made that morning from her lunchbox, took a bite, and the aroma of meat and the crispy crust filled her mouth, making several classmates next to her swallow hard.

"Hey, isn't this Li Xiaomei?"

Haven't seen you for a few days, how come you're eating roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) now?

"That's true. I heard your mom sold her job to start her own business. Being a self-employed person can be very lucrative; no wonder you're willing to eat such good food."

The one speaking was Wang Fang, the class's most gossipy student.

For some reason, Wang Fang always seemed to have a problem with her, and whenever she saw her, her words were always sarcastic and pointed.

Li Xiaomei ignored her, continuing to eat and flip through her textbook as if she hadn't heard her.

Another female classmate said sarcastically, "Xiaofang, don't say that. Even if you make money as a self-employed person, it's still a low-class job. It can't compare to the respectability of our regular jobs."

Also, her mother is extremely sexist and prefers boys to girls, so why would she give her a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)?

I guess it was her third brother who saved up his breakfast for her.

Her family never gave her any pocket money, and even though her toes were practically sticking out of her shoes, she couldn't bear to throw them away.

Li Xiaomei paused slightly in her hand holding the roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), then took a big bite as if nothing had happened, chewing with extra force.

At the same time, she stretched her newly worn Warrior shoes over the desk; the uppers were clean, and the patterns on the soles were still clearly visible.

"My God, look! Li Xiaomei is wearing the latest Warrior shoes! I saw them at the department store last time, and they cost eight yuan a pair!"

A female student's voice suddenly rose, filled with disbelief and bitterness.

Wang Fang looked down and sure enough saw a pair of brand-new white Warrior shoes, with the iconic red and blue stripes on the uppers particularly eye-catching.

The smile on her face froze for a moment.

"How is this possible!" How could her mother, that woman who favors sons over daughters, be willing to buy her such expensive shoes?

Wang Fang's voice was filled with obvious resentment and doubt, her gaze fixed on the shoes as if she wanted to stare a hole through them.

Li Xiaomei finished her roujiamo in a few bites, patted the crumbs off her hands, slowly raised her head, and gave Wang Fang a bright smile: "Why is it impossible?"

My mom took me to my sister's shop this weekend to pick out these shoes herself; they cost seven and a half yuan a pair.

The clothes and shoes in my sister's shop are of better quality than those in department stores.

These shoes don't fold down or come unglued, and they're easy to clean.

Wang Fang, her face filled with jealousy, winked at the girl next to her. The girl immediately chimed in, "Oh, you're making it sound so real."

Everyone knows your mother only cares about her three sons; you and your sister are nothing but weeds in her eyes. How could she possibly bear to buy you something so nice?