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

"Your own mind is dirty, and you really do have all sorts of wild thoughts."

I'm being serious, what are you thinking?

Oh dear, you're the one who's truly shameless.

"Get out of here! If you cause any more trouble, I'm going to your workplace and tell your boss."

Han Jun's heart skipped a beat. If this matter were reported, he would definitely lose his job. He immediately deflated and grabbed Song Yuzhen, who was still trying to throw a tantrum, to leave.

Undeterred, Song Yuzhen struggled back and threatened, "You wait! We won't let you get away with this!"

But she only dared to threaten Li Xiaojuan once, for fear that Li Xiaojuan would say something even more unpleasant. So she was half-dragged and half-carried away by Han Jun.

Li Xiaojuan stood there with her arms crossed, watching the two men's disheveled backs, and said to them in a clear voice, "I'll be waiting right here. You're welcome to come anytime. I'll scold you once you come, and I'll beat you both if you come twice."

Li Xiaojuan smiled, paid for the roasted sweet potato, and continued to stroll leisurely through the night market, not letting the unpleasant incident from earlier bother her at all.

After putting the purchased goods into her cloth bag, she walked home into the night, her mind only on selling the goods tomorrow and making a considerable amount of money. She had no time to waste her emotions on those two scoundrels.

But the next day, Han Jun was still hiding in the shadows, staring at Li Xiaojuan's stall, his eyes as gloomy as if they were poisoned.

Li Xiaojuan was furious, so she went to Han Jun's workplace and smashed his bicycle when no one was around.

The tire was punctured, the seat was cut open with the foam inside out, and the rims were flattened, making it completely unrideable.

When the South Korean soldier saw this after get off work, he was so angry he stomped his feet: "Which bastard did this?!"

He was so angry that he cursed in the bike shed for a full ten minutes, attracting a crowd of onlookers. Some advised him to let it go, while others sneered gloatingly.

Li Xiaojuan felt both excited and relieved after doing something bad. She hid in a corner, covered her mouth, and laughed so hard that her shoulders shook.

When they got back, Li Xiaojuan's face was flushed.

"Mom, haha... I smashed Han Jun's bicycle, and he was so angry that he cursed in the bike shed for ten minutes. It cracked me up."

Didn't you see the dumbfounded look on the South Korean soldier's face as he stood in front of the bicycle?

Haha, Mom, that feels great!

"Given his stingy nature, I wonder how heartbroken he'll be to see his bicycle reduced to a pile of scrap metal."

That bicycle was bought with her own salary; she remembered the frame number clearly, and she even sewed the seat cover herself.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenying also smiled.

"Well done! That kind of person deserves to suffer a bit."

If he ever dares to bully you again, tell Mom, and I'll put a sack over his head and beat him to death.

What a despicable family! They probably didn't get a good beating.

"The South Korean army is really shameless."

We've already had such a falling out with his family, and he still came to me, saying he wants to get back together with me, that everything that happened before was a misunderstanding and that he's willing to change.

She also said that her sister-in-law was pitiful because she didn't have a job, and offered to let her run the shop so that she could give me a share of the profits every month.

Pah! Does he think I'm still the same naive girl I was three years ago? I saw right through his little scheme.

He's just jealous of our business and wants to use the guise of a joint venture to swindle us out of the store.

"I would be truly foolish if I believed him."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenying spat on the ground: "He's really dreaming! He should take a good look at himself in the mirror. With that kind of attitude, he still wants to go back to his old flame?"

Even if you showed our shop to a dog, I wouldn't let him touch it!

Don't pay any attention to him anymore. The Han family is a cesspool; once you're tainted, you can't get rid of them.

"If he dares to come again, just grab a broom and chase him out. Mom will back you up!" Li Xiaojuan nodded emphatically, her anger completely dissipating.

"Mom, I know, I'm not stupid."

If I still believe him, then all the suffering I've endured over the past three years will have been for nothing.

Don't worry, I saw right through him. He's a shameless scoundrel; I won't even give him a second glance.

Business is as good as ever.

After the peak hours were over, the group of people at the braised meat shop sat down around a table laden with braised meat, cold dishes, and several bowls of steaming noodles.

"Young lady, are you really not going to get involved in your second son's marriage?"

Sister Liu asked a question.

"You are the child's biological mother. Even if you no longer care about Li Jianguo, you still have to take care of your own child."

"Otherwise, are you really going to watch him remain a bachelor?" Zhang Wenying picked up a piece of braised pig's ear with her chopsticks, chewing it with a crunching sound, and said slowly, "Manage? How can I manage?"

He's a hopeless romantic; he'd even abandon his own mother for a woman.

If I try to control him, he gets even more excited, thinking I can't live without him.

Let him run into a brick wall and get hurt; then he'll know the pain.

I bet that guy still has feelings for Pan Wenfang.

"What do you mean by 'hitting a brick wall'?"

This child is immature and needs more guidance from us adults. If you don't let him be, he'll really go down a dark path.

The neighbors all knew very well what kind of person Pan Wenfang was.

That's not a good woman. She's always flirting with other women, and now she's even become a mistress. Who would want a woman like that?

Zhang Wenying slurped up a mouthful of noodles and asked, "Sister Liu, from what you're saying, do you have any good girls you could introduce to my son?"

It wasn't that she wanted to interfere in Li Wenjun's affairs, but rather that she wanted to completely sever Li Wenjun's hopes and prevent him from having any further involvement with Pan Wenfang. Sister Liu put down her chopsticks and lowered her voice, saying, "There really is one, from our area, Old Zhao's daughter, Zhao Xiaoling."

The girl was down-to-earth, worked in a textile factory, was honest, and had only graduated from high school.

She's two years younger than your son, but she's hardworking and good-looking.

If you're interested, I can act as a go-between and let the two kids meet.

Zhang Wenying put down her chopsticks and thought seriously for a moment: "Zhao Xiaoling? I vaguely remember her, isn't she that tall, thin girl with a ponytail?"

"Yes, that's her! That girl is so sensible, she's good at everything, both at home and outside, her mother praises her to everyone she meets."

As you know, Old Zhao and his wife are honest and kind, and they don't discriminate against girls over boys. They cherish their daughter very much.

If you agree, I'll go to Old Zhao's house tomorrow and bring it up. I guarantee I'll handle it perfectly for you.

Zhang Wenying thought for a moment and nodded.

She vaguely remembered that girl.

He has a decent appearance and looks neat.

If it really works out, it would be a good thing.

It's just that she has many sisters, so the burden is a bit heavy.

However, as long as the girl is a good person, hardworking and honest, these are not big problems.

"Alright, you can sound out what the Zhao family thinks first. If they're willing, arrange for the two kids to meet and have a meal. Whether it works out or not depends on fate."

The second child is not young anymore, it's time to settle down.

We can't let him spend his whole life dwelling on Pan Wenfang and wasting his time.