In the last life, three-and-a-half-year-old Fu Bao was sold by his grandmother. His mother died tragically and his two brothers were crippled and dead. When she opened her eyes again, she went back to the night before she was sold. With a touch of her little hand, the ancestral jade pendant turned into a spiritual spring space!
The best relatives are busy dividing the family property? Fu Bao took the opportunity to put the granary, silver boxes, and land deeds into the space at night, leaving only a room full of empty boxes. The next day, the whole family cried and reported to the official, but she hugged her mother tightly and left the house with her brothers.
No one wants the wasteland, so she grows it; in disaster years, when there is no food to eat, the rice in her space piles up into mountains. The tribesmen who had laughed at them that they would not survive the winter turned around and knelt in front of the door to beg for a bite of food.
Just as Fubao was about to close the door, the county magistrate came over with a secret order: "Little miss, the man in Beijing has been looking for you for three years..."
