Seventy-three-year-old Li Guilan died in the woodshed on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. She broke her leg and lay paralyzed for three months. Her biological children robbed her of 320,000 yuan in demolition money and left her on the cold straw to die, while the main room was busy dividing the family property. The moment she closed her eyes with hatred, she returned to 1981 full of resentment - her wife had just left, the pension was still there, and the blood-sucking of her children had just begun.
Faced with her eldest son who was asking for money and a house, and her daughter who was crying and fighting for land and land, Li Guilan put away all her soft-heartedness in this life and spoke hard: if she wants money, she won't give her a house, and if she wants a house, she will chase her away with a stick. The eldest grandson climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to steal money. She went straight to the brigade headquarters and made harsh words in front of the whole village: not a penny of the family property would be retained, and this family relationship was over.
She thought she would be able to gain a foothold by holding on to a pension of 320 yuan, but the village party secretary quietly informed her that her late husband had secretly saved 800 yuan for her to support her retirement. She decisively decided to purchase a sales agency at the entrance of the village, hoping to make a fortune on her own in the 1980s. But as soon as he returned home with money from the commune, he found that the door of his house had been broken open, the house was in a mess, and all the pensions and food stamps hidden in the kang hole had been looted.
The soft and loving mother transforms into a hard-core old lady, fighting for the best, making a living, and protecting the family fortune. In this life, she no longer lives for her children, she only wants to be comfortable for the rest of her life. Who is the person who stole the money? Mrs. Li's counterattack has just begun.
