Rebirth 1980: A Storm In A Woman's Life

"This little king eight calves, how can he do such a messy thing?" It was his father, Liu Laowu, who said this, and he slammed the stool with a smoking pot.

"The one in charge, don't scold, no matter how you mess around, that is also our biological son, you have to quickly think of a way, otherwise the Wang family girl will make trouble, and our son will be arrested and shot." Mrs. Liu cried and begged boldly,

seeing that his wife was still protecting her son at this time, Liu Lao Wu knew that his wife had suffered too many grievances in order to give birth to this son.

The wife, who gave birth to three girls in a row, could not raise her head in the Liu family.

If you can't give birth to a handle, it is a woman's sin, and it is unavoidable to be rejected by her own in-laws.

Liu Qiqiang's birth finally made this woman raise her eyebrows.

It is also worth pampering the son who brings blessings to himself.

Why isn't Liu Lao Wu himself like this?

At this moment, Liu Lao Wu can only sit helplessly at the door of the hall with a smoking pot and sigh, the cold brought by the heavy snow outside the house, a trace penetrates into the heart, is there a more sad time than this?

Seeing his smoking father from afar, Liu Qiqiang's eyes were already moist, and he let the snowflakes slide down in front of his eyes.

Today in my last life is the last time I met my father! After the two quarreled, the gambling Liu Qiqiang left the house without looking back.

After more than thirty years of separation, goodbye has been separated forever.

Thinking that he had returned home, he thought that he could make his father proud and enough to make his family live a good life.

The reality is that when he returns home, all he is left with is his mother, who has endured the ordeal for his young mistakes.

Looking at his father who sighed and sighed with his body leaning over, and his mother who was worried about himself and shed tears.

For the first time, Liu Qiqiang felt that they were really old, whether it was wrinkles on their faces or gray hair, it was enough to show that the shame he had caused to this family was far greater than the joy.

Liu Qiqiang could no longer control his emotions, and rushed towards his parents, who had been dreaming for most of his life.

He had only one thought in his mind, kneel down and apologize to his father.

Get down on your knees and apologize to your mother.

Liu Lao Wu was startled by Liu Qiqiang's sound of plopping down on his knees.

He has been worried about his son who did not return home, was his leg broken by the Wang family?

Or was the bastard son sent by the public family to squat on the fence?

Liu Qiqiang knelt on the thick snow, kowtowed heavily to his father who slowly got up and copied the guy, and said

, "Dad, I'm sorry!" This sound was with a loud sound, Liu Qiqiang cried, and knocked his head on the hard ground again.

"Mom, I was wrong!" There was another muffled sound, a solid head accompanied by Liu Qiqiang's cry.

Two lifetimes as a human being, once absurd teenage years.

All the youthful vigor and youthful frivolity, at this moment completely bid farewell to themselves.

Liu Qiqiang knew that this was not only an apology to his father, but also a reconciliation with himself.

Liu Qiqiang understood that this was not only an admission to his elderly mother, but also a lifelong remorse for his previous life, giving an outlet for repentance.

In this life, we must reconcile with ourselves, earn money well, take off the poverty hat, and let our parents and families no longer suffer and suffer poverty.

You can no longer let your family and your loved ones worry about money. Nothing is more important than making money at the moment!

In his previous life, from scratch, the experience of hard work made him understand a truth.

Although money is not omnipotent, no money is impossible, although you can also pursue ideals, but the economic foundation must be solid.

As long as you live in this world, you must spend money, even if you die, you must spend money, otherwise there is no place to bury the corpse.

To make money, you must make money.

In his previous life, starting a business from scratch and struggling to start a business alone made him know that life is not easy.

When the business was unsuccessful, car loans and housing loans overwhelmed him.

Every month, he was calculating all kinds of bills, so he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Property fees, utilities, and gas bills must be taken out of your pocket one by one every month.

When the career has improved, it is the same to worry about money, rent, taxes, employee salaries, that must be planned in advance.

Liu Qiqiang is lucky, after a hard work, he can finally be regarded as having a successful career, and he can get together with this big country and a well-known figure once a month, which is not called a successful person?

How many entrepreneurial failures do you not want to continue to live in this world?

Alas, if you don't have a few copper plates in your pocket, it's not easy to die, first you have to find yourself a cemetery.

The cemetery also needs to cost money to be eligible for occupancy, otherwise it can only be thrown into the wilderness, eaten by wild dogs or weathered naturally.

The cemetery behind him is also hierarchical, just like the real estate of the living.

Liu Qiqiang, who has been fighting for so many years and is also a successful person, the only thing he understands is that 70% of people work hard to make 30% of people have a better life.

The poor put money in the bank, and then the bank lends the poor man's money to the rich, and the rich open a company, and then the poor people are invited to work.

In the end, it is to use the poor people's own money to oppress the poor, usurp their time, and consume their lives.

This is the truth that Liu Qiqiang has gradually understood in his many years of business and various conversations with banks.

In his last life, Liu Qiqiang was because he had no money, and he was really messing around at that time, and he wanted to go to the outside world to break in, and finally caused disaster.

All the tragedies of the whole family in the previous life were caused by him, of course, the whole family, including Wang Zhaodi, he has regarded her as a family member, and he has regretted it all his life with guilt in his heart.

He owes Wang Zhaodi that he ruined her and her unborn child's lives.

He owes his father a debt because of his indiscretion, his recklessness, and his confrontation, so that his good-faced father left this world with shame, and he also had no chance to see his father for life.

He owes his eldest sister because of his departure, his parents can only be taken care of by his eldest sister, and the drag of the family leads to his eldest sister's unfortunate marriage and premature aging.

He owes his second sister and his third sister, and this ringing is to atone for his recklessness in his previous life.

Liu Lao Wu looked at his son who was kneeling in the snow and kowtowing, and the stick in his hand still failed to fall.

It has become a habit to dote on his son unconditionally like his wife, and he can't hurt his hand when he looks at his son.

From childhood to adulthood, he carefully cared for favoritism, so that the adult Liu Qiqiang became what he is now.

"Inertia is like killing a son!" Liu Lao Wu let out a long sigh, but it was too late.

Liu Laowu, who hated iron and steel, took back the wooden stick and glared at Liu Qiqiang: "You non-contentious thing, don't you hurry back to the house and kneel here?" "