Great-Grandma Is Three and a Half, Leading Her Good-for-Nothing Children and Grandchildren into the Wilds

Jiang Wangshu was reborn inside the womb of a death-row inmate, and grew up behind bars until she was three and a half.

She had thirty-one “mothers”:

A “pickpocket” who could pick any lock with a piece of wire, an old doctor who could identify herbs by touch, a “swindler” who could get inside anyone's head in three sentences, a horse immortal who could read people and tell fortunes, and a martial arts master from a family with a long tradition...

After her birth mother died of illness in prison, she was entrusted to Lin Jiansu, a “scholarly mother” about to be released.

The two of them were sent to a remote village in the great northwestern wilderness.

There, she met the son she'd given birth to in her previous life:

Xu Tieniu, now in his forties or fifties, a pathetic widower who let everyone walk all over him.

His whole family was known in the village as a bunch of spineless cowards. Even children dared to throw cow dung in his face.

When mother and son were reunited, the three-and-a-half-year-old mother and her white-haired son hugged each other and wept.

That same day, Er Gou's mother, the village bully, threw manure over the Xu family's courtyard wall.

Jiang Wangshu charged out on her tiny legs and dragged her old son behind her, shouting in her baby voice:

“You good-for-nothing! Get behind your mother!”

Er Gou's mother sneered and reached out to grab her. The next second, the world spun around her, and the three-foot-tall toddler flipped her over her shoulder into a foul-smelling ditch.

From then on, the skies over the wilderness village changed.

Under the leadership of their three-and-a-half-year-old great-grandma, the Xu family went from spineless to utterly domineering!

With a wave of her little hand, Jiang Wangshu led her descendants in building cave dwellings, raising livestock, gathering medicinal herbs, and claiming barren hillsides...

Their lives flourished, and they headed straight for prosperity.

Then one day, a jeep drove into the county. A secretary urgently asked:

“Which one of you is Comrade Jiang Wangshu? The chief's old injury is critical. Please come help!”

As dust swirled around her, Jiang Wangshu knew that her “Xu Family Army” was finally about to leave the wilderness and march onto a much bigger battlefield!