In her previous life, Jiang Li married into the Zhao family for seven years, providing for her brother-in-law to study, taking the blame for her sister-in-law, providing for her mother-in-law in her old age, and helping her husband support the entire family.
But on the day she died of illness in the woodshed, the Zhao family thought she was unlucky and were reluctant to give her a good coffin.
When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn and returned to the day in 1977 when her sister-in-law stole her dowry money but forced her to kneel down and admit her mistake.
This time, Jiang Li couldn't bear it anymore.
Steal money? Search the house.
Pretending to be sick? Call a doctor.
Send her away with moldy food? Then drag it to the grain drying field and let the whole village see it.
She relied on her sense of grain and soil to save the granary, make pickles, join a supply and marketing cooperative, open a shop, and make her days more prosperous.
Later, Uncle Baiyanlang's future was ruined, and the evil mother-in-law had no one to serve her. Her ex-husband knelt down and begged her to come back.
Jiang Li took the cold-faced officer's hand and smiled soberly and happily:
"My good days have just begun, who will look back?"