Aunt Three sat with her legs crossed, looking at the Lin family's courtyard. She couldn't help but envy them so much that she wished her eyes would turn red.,My heart was filled with joy, but I pretended to be annoyed and said, “You only see how lively the children are. You haven't noticed that our rice jar is almost empty. I wish it would run out in a few days!”,Unfortunately, the plan was good, but one day in a dream I felt myself being pulled, no matter how much I struggled. When I woke up, I was the third generation of the Lin family, the youngest and only child.。