Mrs. Zhang worked hard for her three sons all her life, and even distributed the demolished house and cash to her sons.
She thought she was worthy of her three sons, and a bowl of water was not equal, but she tried her best to carry it. In the end, each son had a house to live in, and each son had cash in his hands. But who would have thought that every son would think she was partial. Mrs. Zhang, who was kicked out by her three sons in turn, supported herself by picking up garbage, and died tragically in a cold rental house on New Year's Eve.
When she opened her eyes again, Mrs. Zhang returned to her old house, and her short-lived husband peeled candies for her to eat...
