In my last life, my rough husband and I worked hard all our lives to raise several children, but we ended up getting a reputation for being partial.
My eldest daughter-in-law, who loves me the most, even scolded me as a useless old thing after she wiped out all my life savings.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to 1960, when the famine had just begun, and the children were still hungry and emaciated.
This time, I looked at my husband who was silent but loved me the most, and held his hand tightly.
Life needs to be lived, and the family needs to be prosperous! But some people have to start from scratch.
We, husband and wife, worked together, starting from a basket of wild vegetables and an egg, and built a brick house step by step, becoming a wealthy home that was the envy of every country in the world.
Under the guidance of our words and deeds, the children have become talented, filial and sensible.
Only the eldest daughter-in-law, who had been pampered too much by us and whose mind gradually became distorted, began to behave like a monster again, sowing discord and trying to monopolize the family property.
I put down my chopsticks and just smiled: "I have the final say in this house. If you don't want to stay, the door is over there."
——Later, seeing the harmony between the sisters-in-law and the success of the younger brothers and sisters, the whole family became more and more prosperous.
The once arrogant eldest daughter-in-law finally regretted and cried bitterly on a rainy night: "Mom, I was wrong... Please teach me again."
Let's see how in my next life, I and my rough husband turn the hard life into honey, and manage the messy home in an orderly, harmonious and beautiful way.
