When I woke up, I found out how old I was, and I had a few more unfilial sons. How can I break it? The eldest son is hardworking, but unfortunately he is a piece of wood; the second son is obedient and honest, but unfortunately he is a bun; the third son is a bit stupid, but always I think I have some brains; the fourth son, the fifth son has no sense of existence, like an invisible person; the seventh son has burned out his brain, he is a fool; there is only one eighth girl, who is so delicate and coquettish, and dreams of becoming a maidservant in a rich family , so that I can be a concubine for a rich young master and live a good life... As for my mother, it is a top quality to oppress a family to raise a daughter.