Once upon a time, there was a tiny village in the middle of remote Africa. There lived a mother with her three little sons. They were very poor, owned next to nothing. Well, they did have something: the mother’s beautiful, soot black hair, which grew so long that it reached the two ends of the village. This hair helped them out of every calamity: if they were starving, they used it as a net, if they were bored, they played jump rope with it, and if the rain started to fall, they just stood underneath. However, the three boys grew up one day and set off to try their luck... Can the mother’s hair reach out for them to any distances of the world?