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My daughter is a Feng Shui believer. She wanted to dig a 300-square-meter basement under my house privately, saying that it was not illegal construction, but a "feng shui bureau" for her family to gather wealth. As a mother who has worked as a construction quality inspector all her life, I took out the structural diagram of the property to persuade her that these were load-bearing columns and could kill people. Later, after my professional warning and pressure from neighbors, she gave up. But her and her son-in-law's businesses failed one after another. Every time she was short of money, she would cry and blame me: "If we had dug the cornucopia, we would have paid it out a long time ago! It's all your fault. What do you, a quality inspection person, know about Feng Shui and fortune? It was you who personally cut off my financial path!" She hated me for this for ten years. When I had a heart attack, she pulled out my phone card so as not to delay her going out to borrow money. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when she took the design drawing and asked me for my opinion. This time, I said, "This is a great idea. Mom supports you."

In my previous life, on my sixtieth birthday, I was coaxed and deceived by my children into signing a real estate gift agreement. From then on, I became a ball and was kicked around by them. The eldest son said: "Dad, please live here with me. It will be inconvenient for my wife to be pregnant." The youngest daughter said: "Dad, you spend too much money, and I am under great pressure." Finally, they threw me into the cheapest nursing home in the suburbs. They didn't even look at me again until I died alone. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on my sixtieth birthday. When my eldest son pushed the familiar agreement in front of me, I tore it up. "I have worked hard all my life not for you to take advantage of me. You will never get a cent of this house or this deposit!" But I didn't expect that after I silenced my children one by one, my wife, who had been silent all this time, pulled me into the room and took out an old wooden box from under the bed.