A mother and son who are burdened with debts left by their late father and run away to their uncle's house at night. My uncle was aiming at my mother's body. What was my son's action at that time? "You have money, why don't you try a job selling your body?" - Her son came to help her, but her partiality for her mother reached her limit ... "Mom, I can't take it anymore, it's okay!" - The son sucks on his mother's who has not taken a bath for many days ... On the night of her husband's funeral, she was visited by a funeral director who had encouraged her widowed wife from the time of the wake. He had special feelings for her. "Ma'am, the smell of incense sticks is ingrained" "Please quit, don't do that ~" "I'll be gentle if you keep quiet" "My dead husband is watching, oh, no!", But he shook his hips like a beast against the violent thrust of the funeral director. Two episodes are recorded.