Returning to 70, the Real Young Master Quickly Went Home to Recognize His Ancestors
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In my previous life, when my sister and my mother came to find me to marry me, they bumped into me and my childhood sweetheart Zhou Aihua. My shameless mother gave me two options: cut off my love and return to the city or stay in my hometown to get married. I resolutely chose to stay in the village and stay with Zhou Aihua for the rest of my life. Not only did she give her the college recommendation spot left by my mother, but she also willingly worked as a scalper for the next few decades, letting Zhou Aihua step on my back and climb to become a university professor. When I was sixty years old and became paralyzed in bed due to overwork, she threw me into a nursing home covered in feces and urine without hesitation, and then turned around and stayed with Yang Xuefeng. Yang Xuefeng was the adopted son that my family adopted by mistake. "If it weren't for Xuefeng, how could I marry you, a village man!" "You have owned me all your life, do you still want to drag me to death?!" My sister, who has already inherited the family business, also publicly announced, "Comrade Zhang Erqiang was crazy when he was young and imagined that he was the son of my parents." "He has been pestering Comrade Zhou Aihua from the same village for many years!" "I have delayed Comrade Zhou and my brother Xuefeng for their whole lives!" It turns out that they are in the same group! I was paralyzed in the filth and closed my eyes in despair. When he opened his eyes again, he saw bursts of rapid footsteps not far away.
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