In her previous life, Su Wanqiu was the most useless woman in the village. She served her husband, parents-in-law, brothers-in-law, and sisters-in-law, and even her children stepped on her.
After working exhaustingly for forty years, the day she died on the broken bed, her children thought she died at an inappropriate time and delayed the blind date.
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to 1975, the third year after her marriage.
This time she overturned the dining table: "Divorce! Whoever wants to be blamed for this injustice!"
She went to the city with her hidden food stamps, started by reselling mountain goods on the black market, and seized the opportunity of reform and opening up to build a clothing empire.
When TV reported that Su Wanqiu, a female entrepreneur in the provincial capital, donated millions to build a primary school, her dilapidated ex-husband's house exploded.
The professor's husband came to the door with his new love in his arms: "Late Qiu, I will always love you. Come back and remarry."
The son cried with his pregnant girlfriend: "Mom, we can't live without your subsidies!"
After her daughter was raped, she knelt in the rain: "Mom, I was wrong. You love me the most, right?"
Su Wanqiu shook the red wine glass and chuckled: "Security, sweep the garbage out."
