In a previous life, my mother stuffed her sister-in-law's newborn baby into the cow's stomach. It is said that as long as he is baptized by the cow's stomach, his nephew can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and grow into a great man. I couldn't bear my nephew's stomach acid attack, so I cut open the calf and rescued him. But when his nephew grew up, he was mentally retarded and was repeatedly beaten by capitalists and society. His mother and sister-in-law often turned a deaf ear to him, saying that if I hadn't stopped him, he would be a great man now, integrating wealth and power, instead of being a hard-working social animal. My nephew hated me and threw me into a dry well and filled it with cement. In my next life, I watched my mother stuff my nephew into the stomach of a cow. Will he really grow up to be a great person?
