"I do not want."
Yang Zhaodi has no idea who Tian Zhuang from the next village is. She has just grown up and fantasized about marriage.
In her imagination, he was a gentle, clean, and educated man. She didn't go to school well, so she wanted the other half to be an educated man.
Just when Yang Zhaodi expressed her objection, the faces of Yang's parents changed instantly.
How kindly she smiled just now, but how cold it is now.
The father cursed, picked up the stick from the side, and hit Yang Zhaodi, "If you don't marry whoever you marry, you should marry a male college student, and a female college student should marry, this is the principle from ancient times to the present!"
The mother patted her legs and howled dryly, "I raised you up so much, you are just trying to get angry with me, right?"
"Your brother still needs to build a house."
I didn't forget to tell my husband, "Be careful..." It's not about hurting her daughter, but about her.
"Don't slap your face, you'll find trouble over there."
Father Yang, "There are a lot."
Yang Zhaodi was beaten, but she did not compromise on this. She gritted her teeth and told her parents, "Mom and Dad, I beg you, I will make more money, isn't it just 8,000 yuan, you return the money, I will go out and work , I work part-time to earn more and more money!"
The village is very closed, but there are also people who go to school or work part-time. Yang Zhaodi heard from them that it is much easier to earn money than in the mountains.
She can earn it herself.
Father Yang, "It's not that easy... the money has already been spent."
The camera focused on Yang Zhaodi's eyes, she was always full of vitality, her black and white eyes with light dimmed.
The gift money has been spent and cannot be refunded. Yang Zhaodi has no choice.
Mother Yang persuaded in a low voice, "Don't be so resistant, we are also doing it for your own good. How can biological parents want their children to have a bad life?"
"Tian Zhuang, we have inquired, he is an honest man."
Yang Zhaodi could no longer hear clearly.
…
He is an honest person, an honest person who bends over when he sees outsiders, and dare not look into other people's eyes.
Ordinary appearance, ordinary height, without any advantages, so honesty is taken out as an advantage to show off.
Tian Zhuang went to the neighboring village to go to the fair, and fell in love with Yang Zhaodi, a young and beautiful young man, pestered his mother, and went to Yang's family to propose marriage.
Yang Zhaodi is still married, she has nowhere to run or go, marriage is not her choice.
She was pushed from one fire pit to another, bigger fire pit.
"You are my family, spend 8,000 yuan"
On the wedding day, mother-in-law Tian Mu told Yang Zhaodi this way.
She is not like a person, but more like 8,000 yuan.
Mother Tian, "You have to spread the branches and leaves for our Tian family."
At night, Yang Zhaodi endured the discomfort, physical discomfort, psychological discomfort, she told herself to bear it, whose life is not like this
Everyone around me is the same, the husband is not chosen by himself, and when he reaches the age, he is "the water poured out by the married daughter".
Yang Zhaodi felt that this was already the case, and there was nothing worse.
Husband Tian Zhuang suddenly turned on the light, looking for something in a hurry.
Yang Zhaodi, "What are you looking for?"
Tian Zhuang's eyes were red, "Blood... Where's the blood?"
Where did the holy blood go
…
Yang Zhaodi did not encounter this kind of situation. She ran all over the mountains since she was a child, like a wild child, and no one told her these things.
It doesn't necessarily bleed, and the film doesn't indicate anything. Cycling, running and jumping... will be traumatized in many cases.
The seemingly honest man was angry, and Yang Zhaodi was even angrier than him.
She knows herself, she doesn't!
Yang Zhaodi slapped Tian Zhuang, but some rumors still spread.
"See, the Tian family has a new wife."
"So lovely."
"It's good-looking, but it's useful. I heard that he's a prostitute... He has had an affair with a lot of men, and even had children."
Whispering, the voice of the person with a malicious gossip smile on his face stopped abruptly.
Because Yang Zhaodi went back to the house and took out a kitchen knife.
The kitchen knife was shining in the sun, and she looked at those people, "If anyone talks nonsense, I will tear her mouth apart."
She didn't, just didn't.
Yang Zhaodi has been a tiger since she was a child. Even though she was beaten all over by her father when she was a child, she still has a vigor in her bones.
Not only the rumormongers were afraid, but her husband was also afraid. Like a victim, he told Yang Zhaodi with grievances.
"Zhaodi, I don't blame you either, just let the past go."
"Let's live a good life, my mother said try to let her hold her grandson as soon as possible..."
It's not trust, but just begrudgingly say the past.
That night, Yang Zhaodi sat outside, looking at the dark mountain for a whole night.
…
There are many rules in the mountains. Women can't eat at the table, but can only work on the side; childbearing is bigger than the sky, and not having children seems to be a sin.
Yang Zhaodi's mother-in-law stared at Yang Zhaodi's stomach suspiciously every day.
"Why aren't you pregnant yet?"
"Don't be a hen that can't lay eggs."
Yang Zhaodi's mother-in-law took her to watch the customs in the village——
"Shoot hi".
This day was extraordinarily lively. Everyone stood outside, clapping their hands, as if they were at a big fair. Some even brought pumpkin seeds.
Yang Zhaodi saw the young woman being chased and beaten, and the stick kept falling on her body. The young woman who was beaten screamed from time to time, and it hurt just to hear it.
The others booed, "Hit harder, harder!"
The mother-in-law said to Yang Zhaodi, "Don't mess around, she has been married for two years, and she still can't give birth to three melons and two dates, so she should be beaten, she deserves it!"
"If you can't give birth, you will be the next one."
The old lady next to her chatted with Granny Yang Zhaodi, "Don't scare your daughter-in-law, I think your daughter-in-law is very good... she has a good-looking appearance, wait for me to give you some folk remedies, let her drink it, and she will definitely give birth to a big fat baby." Boy come."
For half a year, Yang Zhaodi didn't move at all, and her mother-in-law's face became more and more ugly, and even her natal family didn't summon Yang Zhaodi anymore.
The younger brother who built the house with his sister's gift money spat at Yang Zhaodi.
"Don't come back, you can't even give birth to a child, shame on you."
…
There are already people in the movie theater who want to spit out the fragrance.
It's shameless to lie down in a big hole. Isn't it because of her brother that Yang Zhaodi came to this field? What kind of dead attitude is her brother
I can't wait to roll up my sleeves and rush into the movie to beat him.
Yang Zhaodi wanted to beat her too, but Yang's father beat her back.
Yang Zhaodi became more and more silent, she was still full of vigor at the beginning, running in the mountains, a tireless calf.
Now her expression is full of exhaustion, her energy has dissipated, and she has become taciturn.
——"What else can I do?"
——"Aren't we women all like this? Our ancestors have come here for generations, we have to accept our fate."
——"Zhaodi, you just think too much. Give birth to a son, and after giving birth to a son, life will be easier, and you will stand tall in front of everyone."
Yang Zhaodi's childhood friend has a bulging belly, and she is pregnant again.
After giving birth to two daughters in succession, she was pregnant with her third child non-stop.
Her tone was so happy, because the old lady in the village who would watch said that her baby must be a son with a pointed belly.
The friend persuaded Yang Zhaodi and put Yang Zhaodi's hand on her stomach, "I will make you happy and let you have a son too."
Yang Zhaodi didn't want to have a son. She didn't know what she was after, but she was infected by her friend's happiness and smiled.
"Okay, when you give birth to a son, I'll cook you a big basket of eggs."
My friend said he wanted to eat eggs and chicken, but those were usually given to men.
…
What else can I do
To accept fate.
We women are all like that.
Yang Zhaodi was very confused, is this really the case
Then she knew it wasn't all like that.
In order to subsidize the family, and to get rid of wandering around the house all the time, looking at her mother-in-law's face, Yang Zhaodi found a job as cooking for an elementary school. The income was not too much, but she could attend lectures.
She still likes to go to school. If she can't go to school, it's good to listen to everyone reading.
There is a teacher in the school who retired from a big city and came here to teach. She came here with her husband.
It was also through them that Yang Zhaodi opened up a new world.
They are not like the village couples who live together as partners.
Seeing that the other party doesn't need to talk much, but will smile, the tacit understanding between the two people is completely impossible to interrupt.
The old teacher is in class, and her husband, who is also old, will wait for her quietly outside with a lunch box.
Yang Zhaodi asked the old teacher, "Are you also arranged by your family?"
No, it's free love.
The supporting female teacher still likes to be with this beautiful young woman who is eager for knowledge.
The supporting female teacher seems to have a well-known attraction to Yang Zhaodi. She feels that through her, she may open up a novel and magnificent world, but at the same time she is afraid.
Everyone is like this, grandparents are like this, women are like this... These are the people around me, Yang's mother, friends... who have been advising Yang Zhaodi.
But what if someone is not
After all, Yang Zhaodi still couldn't hold back.
She wants to know, wants to know the outside world, that world is so strange, but soon as the supporting female teacher described it, it began to become three-dimensional and colorful in front of her.
Over there, love is independent, you can eat at the table, and women also have their own careers.
Yang Zhaodi suffered from insomnia again. She moved the bench and stared at the majestic mountain. Before, she looked at the mountain with depression and despair, but this time, it was longing.
…
The narrative rhythm of the movie is fast, but it suddenly slows down here, blue sky, white clouds...
I don't know why the audience in the movie theater felt a sense of sight that the mountains and rain are about to come.
Yang Zhaodi still often asks the supporting female teachers about the outside world. She is still not pregnant, but her friend is about to give birth.
Yang Zhaodi fulfilled her previous promise, prepared a basket full of eggs, and cooked chicken soup.
She rushed over.
A childhood friend had a dystocia.
"Protect the big and protect the young?" The midwife opened the door.
The whole house, the whole yard was in a mess, Yang Zhaodi was in a daze, the picture was sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
"big big big--"
She kept repeating with her mouth open, her voice increased over and over again, from low to heart-piercing, but everyone, including her friend's husband, was shouting.
small - small - small -
Yang Zhaodi couldn't change anything, she was held back by Tian Zhuang, "What are you messing with about other people's affairs? It has nothing to do with us."
It all ends with a baby cry.
"It's a boy!"
The midwife came out holding the baby to congratulate her. She was still wailing, "My poor daughter-in-law." The mother-in-law of my good friend wiped away her tears, and went to hug her grandson with a happy smile.
"It's so cute, it looks exactly like you when you were a child..."
Yang Zhaodi stared at the baby's face, which had no eyebrows and was wrinkled, completely unrecognizable, but this did not prevent his grandma from bragging.
My friend's husband also watched with the baby in his arms, teasing the little boy.
The background music became festive, the suona was blowing, everyone was around the baby boy, saying congratulations, no one cared about the pregnant woman who had just died.
The pregnant woman's face was waxy white, her belly flattened like a baby boy had sucked her dry.
Stepping on her flesh and blood to create a baby boy, the seedling of someone else's family.
One side is human comedy, the other side is human tragedy, the other side is the prosperous welcoming of the newborn, and the other side is the dead pregnant woman who no one cares about.
The contrast is strong, and the shots are constantly switched.
Thinking of her friend rubbing her stomach, Yang Zhaodi said, "Zhaodi, you just think too much. Give birth to a son, give birth to a son, life will be easier, and you will stand upright in front of everyone."
Yang Zhaodi's friend gave birth to a son as she wished, and before the day when she straightened her back, she was gone.
The egg that Yang Zhaodi boiled for her friend was eaten by her friend's mother-in-law.
"Don't waste it." The old lady also pushed the chicken soup in front of her son, "Drink it quickly, you are tired after a long day of tossing, and you need to replenish your body."
Yang Zhaodi completely collapsed, it was because she planned to make up for her childhood friend.
Lies, all lies!
What kind of fate, what makes it easier to have a son, it's all lies! The lie that the ancestors were enslaved for generations!
She stepped forward to overturn the chicken soup, and yelled heart-piercingly amidst the old lady's astonished expression.
"Where did he toss?"
Was the child born to him
Yang Zhaodi cried and pulled each person in front of them.
"What are you all doing?"
"She's dead... dead!"
"Has no one seen the dead?"
Why are you so calm, why are you smiling
The old lady held the baby and hid far away, "Don't scare my good grandson."
"Tian Zhuang, take your wife away quickly, is she crazy?"
Yang Zhaodi cried and laughed, she pointed at everyone, "You are the ones who are crazy, you are the ones who are crazy."
Everyone was shaking their heads with emotion.
"It's really crazy." A good young daughter-in-law, how can you say that she is crazy
…
Yang Zhaodi's hair was disheveled, and there was a large amount of blood on her forehead, which was hit in the chaos. The bright red blood snaked across her face and fell into her eyes. She no longer had any worries this time, just like she did when she was a child. Running in the mountains.
Behind her, Mother Tian was still patting her thigh.
"Go after it."
"So what if you're crazy, as long as you can have children..."
It doesn't matter if you are crazy, it doesn't matter if you are stupid, as long as you can have children, it means you still have value.
Yang Zhaodi was still not chased in the end, she ran crazily and hid.
It was discovered by a woman in the village during the period.
Yang Zhaodi recognized her, but she didn't give birth to a woman who was beaten with a stick. The so-called "Pai Xi" did not know whose Xi was photographed. Yang Zhaodi only remembered that she was crying miserably.
The woman also recognized Yang Zhaodi, the "crazy" daughter-in-law of the Tian family, and they all wanted to take her back.
The two women looked at each other.
She asked Yang Zhaodi, "Are you leaving the mountains?"
Yang Zhaodi asked her, "Are you going to take me back?"
The woman shook her head and gestured in a direction towards Yang Zhaodi, "Run over there."
No one was there.
Yang Zhaodi froze for a moment, ran two steps and then returned, "Do you want to come with me?"
The other party stared into Yang Zhaodi's eyes and gave a no answer.
Yang Zhaodi left, the sky was getting brighter and the mountains were getting farther and farther away, there was a glare of light in front of her, the blood on her face had solidified, but her expression was relaxed.
It seems to have become the calf running in the mountains again.
The story has no ending, only Yang Zhaodi walked towards a white light.
The narration is what Yang Zhaodi said, "I don't know if the road ahead will be smooth, but I smell the fragrance of flowers."
Yang Zhaodi knew what she was pursuing, pursuing freedom and the independence that a person should have.
The movie ends.
…
"I don't know if the road ahead is comfortable, but I smell the fragrance of flowers."
Xia An'an muttered these words, her heart seemed to tremble.
She said to Gardenia, who was watching a movie with her next to her, "The Coke I drank, why did it come out of my eyes?"
The other party sobbed, "Who isn't?"
"What I pour out is milk tea." This time she took pearl milk tea.
"Eye makeup is all gone."
She gave Xia An'an a piece of paper, and she stubbornly put two pieces of paper under her eyes, so that she could catch up with the "milk tea" pouring out of her eyes at any time.
Xia An'an followed her example and came to pick up "Coke" just like her.
There are many people like her. To be precise, almost everyone who watched this movie was more or less touched.
For an hour and a half, my mood was almost depressed, I felt bored all the time, every point made me angry, and every point made me weak.
"It's so difficult." Xia An'an and his companion sighed.
Yang Zhaodi is very difficult, the most difficult thing is that there are countless Yang Zhaodi in this world.
At the beginning, Xia An'an came here for Shi Zhi, but after watching the whole movie, she didn't think about Shi Zhi any more, the whole process was substituted by Yang Zhaodi and the plot, and she couldn't even get out of that scene for a while. Come out of it.
Xia An'an said, "This movie may be the top in my heart this year." It wasn't because of the Shizhi filter, but she couldn't choose from the concept, the shooting, the plot, and the acting skills of the actors. Two brushes, three brushes.
Xia An'an couldn't wait to read other people's comments on this movie.
…
The title of the movie "Wild Grass in the Far Mountains" was so angry and so crying that it became a trending search together.
Basically, look at the reviews, and there are comments like "It's too good to cry."
Some of them posted a selfie showing their swollen eyes from crying.
Look, today's tears are shed for "Weeds in the Far Mountains". Everyone really eats my Amway. If it doesn't look good, I will give you my head!
Netizen: No, no, no need, this is too scary.
This is so beautiful, so good to cry, is it still abusive in terms of emotion
The sudden and spontaneous Amway has already made them curious, but this kind of thing has to wait and see, maybe they have found a navy, right
This photo made netizens have an unexpected discovery.
"If I'm not mistaken, the one who accidentally came into the picture... seems to be Teacher Zhang?"
"Fuck, it's really Mr. Zhang. Why did Mr. Zhang cry when he went to see Shi Zhi's movie!"
Teacher Zhang may not be able to find such a person among many people, but he is very powerful among many people who like to watch movies and TV series.
His vision is very tricky, and every time he writes a movie review, he uses vicious words. Maybe a movie that can be considered good in the eyes of the public becomes a piece of garbage under his review.
Mr. Zhang had already posted on Weibo before that he was going to watch "Weeds in the Far Mountains". Mr. Zhang had also watched the two popular TV dramas before Shi Zhi, and the reviews at that time were not very good.
""After Inheriting the Richest Man's Inheritance" is for children. It's a bit new, but it's a bit more streamlined. I really can't eat it for an old man like me... "Yin Yang Snack Bar" was filmed by the famous director, and the quality is better than the former Some, but didn't poke me too much."
"Also, I can't feel Shi Zhi's acting skills."
This time they are also waiting for Teacher Zhang to comment on "Weeds in the Far Mountains" and test the poison with themselves, but they didn't expect Teacher Zhang to cry
His fans leave messages under Weibo.
"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter, are you okay?"
Teacher Zhang replied, "I'm not a very good person, my eyes hurt from crying, finally came the movie that Laobai watched, but Laobai like me felt directly killed in the movie theater."
"Take back my words, Shi Zhi's acting skills are good, whoever sees will know."
Although he had already seen a picture of Mr. Zhang crying in the theater before, his fans had already counted them, but the praise in these two sentences was beyond their expectations.
This is not over yet, Mr. Zhang also sent thousands of words and small essays to explain and praise the movie, eloquently.
"There are two breaking points in the whole movie. One is the supporting teacher, who opened up a new world for Yang Zhaodi. She was shocked, and her yearning for the outside world became stronger... Then there was the death of her friend. Everyone said she was crazy, but to be precise, she was awakened. , completely unshackled, wanting to break free from that environment."
"Actually, I have also received someone who wanted to send me money to complain about this movie. I didn't take the money, but I still feel that I need to spend money to complain about this movie?"
"After watching the movie, I want to say, if I really took the money and told lies, I would not even be human."
Netizens have been attracted by this graphic description.
Not to mention anything else, even Laobai can cry, it’s not good to collect money and complain, and the prefix of not even human is enough to make people contribute tens of dollars for movie tickets.
Netizen: I never cry, I have a heart of stone, it is impossible to make me cry.
Go in with confidence and come out with a bang.
Hello, hello, where can I buy paper, the kind of toilet paper for wiping tears.
"Wild Grass in the Far Mountains" is both angry and crying.
This is actually not a sadistic movie, what is scary is——
This movie is clearly realistic.
…
"Wild Grass in the Far Mountain" has a low rate of filming, but it has become the biggest dark horse thanks to word of mouth. This is just the beginning, and the Internet is full of tap water Amway.
Mr. Xu wants to use Lu Yingying's big production to suppress Shi Zhi, make Shi Zhi autistic, and experience serious setbacks. If you don't listen to him, you don't want big-budget movies, but make a small movie with a face. Now you know the consequences right
The consequence is that he has never played "Weeds in the Far Mountains" by relying on three times the filming rate.
The frustrated became himself.
"..."
The key point is that Shi Zhi also specially called Mr. Xu.
Shi Zhi, "Mr. Xu, have you eaten yet?" She said with a smile in her voice.
Mr. Xu was puzzled: Is he on good terms with Shi Zhi, so good that she wants to ask if he has eaten
Shi Zhi, "I'm just bringing up a topic at random. I don't care if you eat or not... You should be so angry that you can't eat anymore. It's okay, this phone call may make you even more angry."
"I'm here to show off, and to laugh at you by the way."