Shen Hongxiu, who was reborn from the fire, opened her eyes and saw her three sons holding up the family separation deed and forcing her to hand over the last half bag of life-saving food. The red capital daughter who was starved to death by her loved ones in her previous life, in this life holds ten boxes of large yellow croakers and sneers: It's time to change the roles in this matricide drama!
She worked hard to expose her eldest son's fake claim for a martyr's pension, used secret telegrams in Russian to lure out the old headquarters of the military region, and even tricked the whole village into swallowing poisoned Guanyin soil steamed buns. When unfilial sons were fighting each other for gold bars, military jeeps had already rolled over the ancestral hall plaque.
"Mom, we were wrong!" There was a shrill knock on the door on a rainy night, and the old lady inside the door slowly wiped her emerald earrings: "Why are you so anxious? When you are so hungry that you eat the coffin board, mother will treat the whole village to a feast." When the flames soared into the sky, was the woman sitting in the cabin overlooking purgatory a vengeful evil ghost, or the queen of capital reborn in blood?
