The little girl Xin Yulan lost her mother when she was three years old. A year later, her father married her stepmother. At the age of seven or eight, she gradually felt the desolation of the world. The stepmother was neither cold nor hot, and the aunt also rolled her eyes at her.
Eighteen-year-old Yulan is dignified and generous. She married into a poor family. She is meek and generous, reserved and reserved, and serves her parents-in-law attentively. Two years later, her mother-in-law passed away, leaving her with a twelve-year-old sister-in-law. The twelve-year-old sister-in-law eats and sleeps with her. But he couldn't get along with her. During these bumpy years, Xin Yulan also had two sons and a daughter of her own. When the children grow up, there are endless trivial things to talk about between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law; the daughter eloped with someone else, and a few years later she was sent back to her mother to take care of her. A few years later, Xin Yulan fell seriously ill after seeing her husband off and was bedridden ever since. Less than a year later, while her second son was being given medicine, she listened to his constant complaints about her and finally fell asleep underground. That day, it rained heavily.