I was framed by my husband Zhou Jingshen and my cousin Liu Yueniang and fell into the water. His soul lingers in the sky above the old house, watching helplessly as his six-year-old son Zhou Wangan spent ten years in poverty, swilling water from hunger and beating bamboo sticks until his back was bloody and bloody. The mute mother-in-law kept him alive by secretly delivering food late at night. He learned to pretend to be obedient, studied hard in secret, and won three yuan in a row and the top prize in high school. At the homecoming banquet, the salesman confessed in public and was exposed, and the mute mother-in-law was actually Liu Yueniang's biological mother who testified in blood.