It's Hard to Feel Comfortable

In the winter of the ninth year of the Republic of China, when she was seven years old, she hugged her younger brother and knelt in front of the cold corpses of her parents. At the age of sixteen, his aunt sold him half a bucket of rice to an old bachelor. At the age of twenty-three, his husband died tragically, and he was sold by his mother-in-law for two yuan. She was beaten and humiliated in the Wang family, gave birth to five children, lost her husband and was kicked out. He forced five children to flee for survival, but in his later years, his beloved youngest son was abandoned in the old house and starved to death. She was like a bitter vine, crawling all her life in troubled times. She didn't even have a mouthful of hot porridge and died in an empty shabby house.