"It was only when the Jia family threw me out of the courtyard that I realized I had spent all those years feeding my flesh and blood to a pack of wolves.
Given another chance at life, if you want to chew on my flesh and blood like steamed buns, I'll flip this gluttonous feast right over!
The Jia family wants me to hand over my meal tickets? I'll snatch the old hen Bang Geng stole, and the whole courtyard will come running at the smell, fighting over it!
First Grandpa schemes to make me his backup retirement plan? The list of welfare recipients filed with the neighborhood office just happens to leave him off!
Neighbors in the courtyard, take a good look:
This time, the meal in Sha Zhu's lunchbox is his last supper!"