The Old Madam Is Reborn, and Her Unworthy Children Beg for Forgiveness

Rong Shuhui raised three sons and two daughters. She bought her sons houses and helped them open shops, never imagining that her own son would push her down the stairs, leaving her paralyzed. In the end, she starved to death on a bed soaked in filth.

When she opened her eyes, she was back at forty-five, before any of it had happened, while there was still time to change everything.

Her youngest son wants money to buy a job?

There isn’t a single cent in the house. Find a way if you can, and if you can’t, tough luck. She won’t spend another penny on that ungrateful wretch in this life.

Her eldest is a coward who always hides when trouble comes, yet still expects to get every advantage.

Do yourself a favor and go to bed. You can have it all in your dreams.

Her second child is hopelessly lovesick, draining her parents to support her in-laws. If you want to play Wang Baochuan, go dig up wild vegetables yourself. I’d sooner feed my food to the dogs than give you a single grain.

Starting over, the old lady kicks the ungrateful brats out without hesitation. She enjoys the good life with her dutiful third and fourth children, and strolls hand in hand with her husband to take in the world’s splendor.

By the time they’re living in a spacious home in the city and enjoying a carefree life, her unfilial children finally regret what they’ve done. One by one, they kneel and sob, begging her to forgive them.

In my last life, I held you close, and you kicked me into a ditch. Now you want to act like devoted children?

Too late!