Raise a rich dad

Raise a rich dad

Author: Zuo Jinyang

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This is a story of an adopted son reborn as a "rich" adoptive father. In this story:

Adopting father and son love each other those things;

The adoptive father developed cheat-like cooking skills;

The friends who ate, drank, prostituted, gambled and smoked together in those years;

Parents, brothers, sisters, uncles, uncles, aunts, and six wives;

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CP: Adopted son X adoptive father, 1V1, HE

Attack: Rabid Dog Becomes Loyal Dog

Recipient: Man-Wife, Holy Father, Occupation as Cook

PS: Please see this article as a modern overhead text

Content tags: love songs on the edge of the next year

Search keywords: Protagonist: Liang Wenjie, Wen Xu┃Supporting roles: Fu Boqing, Yi Jiabao, Jin Lecheng┃Others: adoptive father and son, next year

Rebirth

After more than ten minutes of fighting, Liang Wenjie finally confirmed that the boy who was fighting with him was really the son of his primary school principal, Han Wei, who had fought with him from elementary school to junior high school, and he, Liang Wenjie, returned from the age of 35. 15 years old.At this time, his name was not Liang Wenjie, but Wenjie.

"Damn it! It really smells like dog shit." With a crucial punch that knocked Han Wei to the ground, Liang Wenjie spit out a mouthful of blood.

The bloody smell left in his mouth stimulated Liang Wenjie's brain. He walked to the side of Han Wei who fell to the ground, and stepped on the elbow of Han Wei's right hand.

"Ah!" Han Wei cried out in pain.

Han Wei's distorted face due to the pain pleased Liang Wenjie. He squinted his eyes, smiled, bent over to look at Han Wei and asked, "Say, what will happen if I step on it harder?"

Han Wei was in unstoppable pain, how could he have the energy to talk?

Liang Wenjie smiled happily, and replied to himself: "This arm of yours will be broken, and you will become a cripple." As he spoke, he slowly increased the strength on his feet.

"Don't--" The great fear made Han Wei shout out a word while enduring the pain.He was not that naive either, knowing that Liang Wenjie would not let him go because of his pleading, Han Wei began to struggle desperately.

Unexpectedly, Liang Wenjie actually moved his leg!

The pressure on his right hand disappeared, Han Wei didn't care about the pain in other parts of his body, he scrambled to his feet, ran wildly, and quickly escaped from Liang Wenjie's side.After running a few steps, Han Wei looked back and saw Liang Wenjie looking at him fiercely, so Han Wei ran even faster.

Liang Wenjie just stood there and watched Han Wei run away.The advice that made him stop temporarily echoed in his ears: "If you can't do one good thing every day, then don't do evil. One less evil is worth doing a hundred good things every day."

At most two hours ago, he had just listened to the dead old woman's education on the concept of good and evil today, but now he has spanned 20 years and returned to the past, not knowing where the dead old woman will be now.

With just this thought, Han Wei completely disappeared from Liang Wenjie's sight.

"Okay, let him go, I won't have the pain from 'Nikkei' for the next hundred days." Liang Wenjie said to himself.

There was no one else around, and Liang Wenjie was surrounded by gray and low-rise buildings, and there were dilapidated bungalows everywhere. Liang Wenjie, who had been looking at tall buildings for 20 years, was in a daze.

Is it a dream, or is it real?

Liang Wenjie couldn't help chasing after Han Wei in the direction he left.

Liang Wenjie remembers that when he was 15 years old, he had a fight with Han Wei. Of course, that year, he had more than one fight with Han Wei, but it was just that one. He really crushed Han Wei's right elbow It is said that Han Wei has since become a useless person.

In Liang Wenjie's eyes, Han Wei has always been a waste.

In the eyes of others, Liang Wenjie has probably been a waste for 35 years.

Liang Wenjie has been fighting with people since he can remember; after graduating from junior high school, he was recognized by his rich biological father, took him to Hejiang City, and learned how to play with cars; After returning to China, he partnered with two friends to open a film and television investment company. Instead of doing business, he hung out with handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry; he was arrested for taking drugs and was sent to prison for the first time. enter the palace...

Such a terrible life, who the hell would want to do it all over again!

To be honest, Liang Wenjie would rather choose to listen to the dead old woman chanting "Don't do good because it is small, and don't do evil because it is small", would rather choose to do one good thing every day, "Nijing" pain, would rather choose to restrain his evil thoughts...

Well, no choice.

Just like he couldn't choose his biological mother, the so-called real mother who abandoned him for more than ten years, and then sold him to his own father in order to make her and her little son live better; just like he couldn't choose his own The biological father, the so-called biological father who never cared about whether there was a son like him in this world, until he found out that his illegitimate son still had some use value, he just found it.

God is the fuck.

"Maomao is back!"

In a daze, Liang Wenjie saw the dead old woman appearing in front of him again.Taking a closer look, the old woman in front of her smiles more kindly and kindly than the dead old woman.A certain face from deep in my memory came to my mind, gradually overlapping with the old woman in front of me.That was Liang Wenjie's grandmother, to be precise, it was his adoptive father's mother, his adoptive grandmother.

"I'm back." Liang Wenjie replied in a daze.

Unknowingly, he chased Han Wei and returned to his adoptive father's house.

Once, after he went back to Hejiang City with his biological father, he never saw his adoptive grandmother again. I haven't seen you for 20 years, and I thought I didn't remember the person, but the memory is still so clear.

"What would Mao Mao want to eat?" the adoptive grandmother asked enthusiastically.

Liang Wenjie thought in a daze: She still doesn't know that I am not her grandson.

"casual."

"Do you want to drink chicken soup? Grandma killed a chicken to nourish your body. Mao Mao has lost weight and has no complexion on her face. She has worked hard at school."

Going to school was not hard at all, because he didn't study hard at all.

"Oh."

Seeing the feathers left by the chickens left by the grandmother who raised them, Liang Wenjie recalled in a daze that rural people would raise chickens themselves, and only hens, because hens can lay eggs, and these old hens are very expensive, except for Chinese New Year. Chickens are not easily killed.

The adoptive grandmother tidied up the chickens quickly, and quickly cut the vegetables on the vegetable patch in the yard.

Liang Wenjie watched from the side in a daze.Play back the things about the adoptive grandmother in memory one by one.

Compared with the gray and hazy image of the adoptive grandmother in my mind, the people working in front of me seem to be much older.The person bending over to cut vegetables in front of him was clearly an old man living a hard life, with gray hair, skinny bones, and old clothes.

Liang Wenjie realized that he couldn't remember the exact age of his adoptive grandmother, so he could only roughly guess that she must be over seventy.At such an age, no matter what era they are in, they are genuine old people. They should receive preferential treatment from society, enjoy the filial piety of their children, and enjoy happiness with peace of mind.However, the adoptive grandmother still works hard every day.

God probably wasn't friendly to her, but Liang Wenjie remembered that she was a cheerful old lady who loved to laugh.Life has bent her back, and the years have frosted her face, but she smiles at life and polishes her brilliant character in the wind and rain.

Liang Wenjie suddenly felt that his 20 years of life had been spent on dogs. At the age of 35, he was about as childish as he was at the age of 15.He thought God was sorry for him, so he gave up on himself.

Liang Wenjie looked up at the sky.

This is the meaning of his rebirth, to live out his personality?

There is a water well next to the vegetable field, and the adoptive grandmother throws the harvested vegetables directly into the large basin next to the well, and can wash the vegetables immediately.

He can't cut vegetables, but maybe he can try washing vegetables.

Liang Wenjie walked to the side of the big basin where the vegetables were placed, and said to his adoptive grandmother, "Grandma, I'll wash the vegetables."

The adoptive grandmother smiled and showed her sparse teeth, "How can you do this! Go do your homework! The meal is ready, grandma will call you."

homework?What the hell is that!

Liang Wenjie's face instantly became greener than vegetables.

If he remembers correctly, it is the May Day holiday of this year, and one month later, in early June, he should take the senior high school entrance examination.Moreover, during this summer vacation, his long-lost mother will appear, and his father, whom he has never met, will recognize him and immediately take him back to Hejiang City.

What can he do in just one month?

He can't do anything.

At the end of June, Liang Wenjie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot when he saw that he was only a few minutes away from falling out of three digits in the senior high school entrance examination score.In the scorching summer, he just felt like falling into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

Could it be that this time he was reborn, he would live a worse life than before?

Affectionate?

At the beginning of July, my little aunt will take her son Cai Chong and Liang Wenjie to Guangchuan City, the city where Liang Wenjie's adoptive father Wenxu works, to spend the summer vacation.

In my memory, Liang Wenjie basically went to Guangchuan to live with his adoptive father Wenxu during the summer vacation after school.Accompanying him to Guangchuan was his grandmother most of the time, and once or twice his adoptive father's younger sister, Liang Wenjie's little aunt, Wenjuan.

They took the train to Guangchuan City. Liang Wenjie simply didn't know how to describe the train 20 years ago - dilapidated, dilapidated, crowded, noisy, slow and slow - none of these can express one ten thousandth of Liang Wenjie's inner feelings.

"Let's go, let's go." The little aunt yelled loudly, trying to be one of the noise sources.She protects her son Cai Chong, fighting for a way to pass.Liang Wenjie didn't have anyone to help, he could only follow the path of his little aunt quickly.

Fighting and squeezing, they finally found their own seats - two seats side by side.Cai Chongcai was only six years old, so he didn't need to buy a ticket, and of course he couldn't get a seat, but his mother wouldn't let him miss a seat.

Liang Wen