Being alone is actually quite nice; when one person is full, the whole family isn't hungry.

You no longer need to think about what kind of family you'll be facing, nor do you need to deal with all the trivialities of life.

If you want to go out to eat, then go out and have a meal.

If you want to buy clothes, then buy them.

No matter what you do, you don't need to ask for anyone's opinion, and you don't have to deal with complicated mother-in-law/daughter-in-law relationships.

She can travel to many places on her own and see different local customs and cultures.

After she turned 60, her mother left her a thousand yuan and her retirement pension, and she remained a dignified old lady.

I water the flowers every day, watch TV, and go for a walk.

Buy some groceries, cook yourself a meal, and listen to some music.

You can also buy a cat and become a cat owner.

Later, when I was sick, that person asked.

Why don't you go see your aunt?

"I have no face?"

"You're just selfish."

Xu Wan thought that she was indeed selfish, having been selfish for so many years and refusing to admit her mistakes.

In fact, it was because of what she said back then: she would walk her path even on her knees.

And she actually knew in her heart that she still had her mother.

But then my mother passed away.

She cried alone in her room for a long time.

From then on, she could no longer be willful, because no one would secretly protect her or clean up her messes anymore.

That person never came to the hospital again, and Xu Wan didn't care.

She felt that she had a pretty good life. The first half of her life was filled with messy experiences with a scumbag, but the later days were truly happy.

While her friends were being pressured to get married, she lived happily on her own.

While her friends were acting childishly, she remained carefree on her own.

There's no such thing as loneliness; selfish people like her don't like bratty kids.

Being alone is just fine.

One person can do many things.

Later, when she faced death, she felt that her life had been really good.

The only downside was that I didn't tell my mom.

Mom, you're right, I've fallen for a piece of trash.

However, I have a wonderful mother who has allowed me to be willful my whole life.

She knew that some people called her a "leftover woman" (unmarried woman over 30). But why did no one say that anymore? Because of her mother.

Some say she had a miserable old age, but why did people envy her later? Because she had her mother.

If you get sick, someone will take care of you; if something happens, someone will take responsibility.

She can be willful her whole life because she has her mother.

She closed her eyes in peace.

In my next life, I won't be willful, Mom.

I will open my eyes wide and recognize everyone I meet.

I'm sorry, I was wrong.

...

I didn't leave it unfinished! The epilogue allows us to see many things from Xu Wan's perspective.

...

I woke up in a very large room.

"Something happened to the old lady, and the creditors have come knocking. They want our house to pay off their debts."

An old woman standing nearby looked anxiously at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan rubbed her head. "What's the panic? Let's go out and see."

Mo Yan immediately got up, and the old woman beside her quickly helped her up.

Wow, people in ancient times were really something else. At 45, she was already considered an old lady.

As Mo Yan walked, she absorbed the memories; the house was too big, and it would take time to walk out.

This is a story about a good-for-nothing son. Originally, they were a scholarly family; the old man was even an official, though he died young. They only had one son, and because the old man died, this son became quite a scoundrel.

However, they were extremely wealthy, so they naturally couldn't live a comfortable life.

The original owner even found him a lady from a wealthy family to be his wife, and they soon had a big, healthy son. It should have been a happy ending.

Author's note: It's like a war is going on upstairs, the banging is terrifying.