Rebirth in the 60s: A Path to Counterattack-Chapter 306. Blood is thicker than water? Haha

Ugh, ugh, ugh!

The way you said that, it’s as if you’ve opened the door to disgust—could it get any more nauseating?

Clearly, these mother-daughter pair didn’t check their calendar before leaving the house, which is why they so unluckily stumbled upon such a degenerate.

Of course, no matter how wildly Shuzhen mocked Dai Weiguo in her heart, she didn’t offer him even a punctuation mark.

But Lian En, being young and hot-blooded, couldn’t stand this person’s shamelessness.

He furrowed his eyebrows, which bore an eighty percent resemblance to the person in front of him, and spoke sarcastically: "Leader Dai, oh wait, I forgot you’ve been dismissed from your official duties. It’s not appropriate to call you Leader Dai anymore. Let’s go with Comrade Dai, but please ponder your words carefully. Because the thing my mom and I least want in this life is to be associated with you.

Before, it was just some karmic debt from a past life my mom and I owed you. From now on, let’s act like strangers, like we don’t exist, thanks."

A sixteen-year-old boy, standing tall at 1.8 meters.

With features like a painting and a graceful stature. Maybe it’s due to years of painting, he carried an aura of scholarly elegance.

Upon seeing him, people would be delighted, suddenly understanding what it means for a gentleman to be like jade.

What’s most lovely is that he’s not just a frail scholar; he was personally trained in martial arts from a young age, later studying takedowns and combat systematically.

He completely fulfills the phrase, adept in both literary and martial skills.

In every aspect, Lian En fit Dai Weiguo’s every fantasy and expectation for a son.

Yet, this child had a deep estrangement from him.

Not even a glance was spared, though today’s brief words were harsh. Dai Weiguo truly felt what it means for words to pierce like knives.

Five years in prison, falling from a celebrated elite cadre to become a worthless scum.

Gazed upon daily as if he were trash, even his previously respectful siblings severed ties with him the moment he went to jail.

The eagerness to distance themselves, fearing their reputation would be tarnished just being related to him.

This is what it means to be deserted by all.

From heaven to hell, the only drive that kept him going all these years was to get out quickly and find his son.

To let the only drop of blood he has in this world, the sole grandson of the Dai family, recognize his roots and continue the bloodline.

But after a long journey, he coincidentally ran into his son.

When he, a non-believer, felt grateful to fate for this encounter, his son’s disdainful gaze was cold as a knife with the above words.

"Xiao En, is it embarrassing for you, having a father who committed crimes and went to jail? Actually, I..." Actually, I was forced—it was Bai Jing, that b*tch who schemed against me, hadn’t even started to speak before Lian En cut him off with intense mockery.

"Stop, ever since you gave those two hundred yuan for an abortion, we haven’t had any relationship. The fact I was safely born and grew up like the positive, healthy person I am now is all thanks to my dad and mom.

Being self-indulgent isn’t a good habit, so Comrade Dai, you might want to restrain yourself.

Also, you don’t need to explain, jail or not, criminal acts may be embarrassing. But you and I have no connection whatsoever; even if you disgrace yourself over international borders, it doesn’t affect me.

Knowing you’re someone who could abandon wife and child for wealth and prosperity, my disdain for you has never ceased!" As if venting years of accumulated resentment, Lian En didn’t care about being on a crowded street.

He unloaded a barrage of criticism, leaving the once unfazed Dai Weiguo, even in the face of gunfire, as defeated as frost-bitten eggplant.

Once done, he pulled his mother and walked away.

They didn’t even buy their stuff, fearing Dai Weiguo might recover from the blow and cling to them again.

This evasive attitude chilled Dai Weiguo’s heart, and he unknowingly stopped chasing after them.

Though he hadn’t given up on reclaiming his son, he wasn’t stupid. He knew coming up now would only disgrace himself.

Better wait until he makes something of himself, then return gloriously to claim his son!

Otherwise, with nothing to show for and a tarnished reputation, what does he have to compete with Lianshan, and how could he expect his son to acknowledge him?

Dai Weiguo chuckled bitterly, carrying his few belongings, and boarded the train heading to the coast again. He even abandoned the initial plan to visit Liu’s village to see his mother and pay his respects.

He was only focused on how to quickly achieve success, to have the confidence to reclaim his son.

No matter what, the only blood of the Dai family cannot be left to call someone else father!

Right or wrong, the past now holds no significance, but there can still be a future for them as father and son, right?

Despite the deep rift, he also believed in when blood is thicker than water!

To be frank, Lian En was unaware of these thoughts; otherwise, he’d surely laugh at him.

Father and son?

He truly dreams big!

To hell with blood being thicker than water, Lian En firmly believed nurturing was greater than biological ties.

Besides, for him, an accident, he had never been expected by the Dai surname. If not for his mother’s inappropriate timing for an abortion and his father’s strong opposition back then, he wouldn’t exist in this world as Lian En, let alone be claimed as the single heir of the Dai family.

Ever since those two hundred yuan severed their father-son bond, stop whining about bloodline inheritance.

He is a child of the Lian family. Whether the Dai family becomes extinct doesn’t concern him one bit!

Pulled along by his son’s stride, Shuzhen, at around one meter sixty, couldn’t keep up with Lian En’s one meter eighty long legs.

"Slow down, slow down, son. Otherwise, you lose that guy, and wear out your mom, which would be counterproductive, right?" Panting heavily, Shuzhen finally said.

Lian En scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, mom, I, I was worried he’d chase us again."

It took time but the villagers gradually forgot his disgraceful real father and their perception of him returned to normal. Unfortunately, the man suddenly jumped out, claiming to be his father, causing disgust on one side. The worst-case scenario would be him barreling into Liu’s village again, stirring endless rumors and putting his parents in an awkward situation.

"Rest assured, he won’t. Even though he’s been fired from his position, he still spent many years in administration. Naturally, he understands not to fight a battle without certainty. He won’t do things that obviously humiliate himself!" Judging from how he immediately came searching upon release, it’s absolutely impossible for him to give up now.

If she guessed correctly, his next move would be planning how to get rich.

Her four years of marriage with that scum Dai surname gave Shuzhen some understanding of him.