Yang Sumei is a hard-working woman, her parents died early, she raised her younger brother alone, and later married Zhang Daqiang from another village by someone else. Because she has a weak personality since she was a child, she has no opinions, and she has suffered a lot in her in-law's house, even if she keeps her home in order and obeys them, she still can't avoid the fate of being abandoned. Zhang Daqiang had a woman's business outside, Yang Sumei pretended not to know, and her forbearance in exchange for Zhang Daqiang's intensification, either not returning all night, or coming back to punch and kick her. Her only backing was her son Zhang Xiaobao, who had just gone to college in another place, and Zhang Daqiang took the young woman home directly, forcibly dragged her hand to sign the divorce agreement, threw her 2,000 yuan, and kicked her out of the house.

It's not that she hasn't thought about divorce, it's just that she is no longer young, she hasn't graduated from junior high school, she has been a housewife for many years, and she has been out of touch with society for too long, coupled with her timid and fearful character, as soon as she leaves here, it's like a vine leaving a tree, and she doesn't know how to live.

Dragging her suitcase on a rainy street corner, Yang Sumei didn't know where to go, she thought of her son, took out her mobile phone and dialed out.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaobao's voice came, making Yang Sumei feel the urge to cry.

"No, it's nothing, it's just getting colder, you have to remember to wear more clothes,"

"I see, Mom! I'm grown up and know how to take care of myself, so don't worry about it! I still have classes, so I'll hang up first! ”

Before Yang Sumei could speak again, Zhang Xiaobao had already hung up the phone, leaving Yang Sumei alone to say to herself on the phone: "Yes! You've grown up, you don't need your mom anymore, your dad doesn't want me anymore, there's no point in my life anymore......"

Tears slipped down the corners of the crow's feet eyes, mixed with the rain, and drifted away in this thin and cool autumn. I don't know how long I sat in the car, how long I walked, Yang Sumei saw that it was dark, so she found a cheap hotel to live in, maybe because of the rain, she had a fever, a little top-heavy, and struggled to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicine. Originally, she was going to buy fever reducers, but after seeing sleeping pills on the shelf, she changed her mind, and instead of struggling in this world, it was better to get rid of it as soon as possible. She can't see the future, she is confused, desperate, insecure, and she doesn't know what to do when the only money she has is spent? Maybe heaven is the only way out.

Back at the hotel, Yang Sumei wrote a suicide note to Zhang Xiaobao, then leaned on the sofa, holding a medicine bottle in one hand and a water cup in the other, she picked up the medicine bottle and poured it directly into her mouth, and then poured water violently, after eating all the medicine, she closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of death. Her eyelids began to fight, her consciousness became more and more blurred, and she felt her body become lighter, and began to float upward, upward.

It was as if she had actually come to heaven, stopping at the tall arch.

An angel with a halo flew up to her and asked, "Why don't you go in?" What are you waiting for? ”

"Why do I work all my life and end up with nothing? I'm not reconciled. ”

"In that case, then I'll give you 7 chances to go back to the past and find the answer. Would you like to? ”

Yang Sumei nodded.

The angel took out a magic wand and waved it a few times above her head, and Yang Sumei instantly turned into a schoolboy with a schoolbag on her back.