Chapter 74 I don't want to be popular

　　"I do not want."

　　Yang Zhaodi didn't even know who Tian Zhuang from the next village was. She just became an adult and she also fantasized about marriage.

　　In her imagination, it was a clean, literate man. She didn't go to school well, so she wanted the other half to be educated.

　　As soon as Yang Zhaodi expressed her objection, the expressions of the Yang family's parents changed instantly.

　　How kindly he smiled just now, how cold he is now.

　　The father scolded and scooped up the wooden stick from the side and hit Yang Zhaodi, "Whoever you don't marry, the male should marry, and the female should marry. This is the principle from ancient times to the present!"

　　The mother patted her legs and howled, "I raised you so big, you are just trying to get mad at me, aren't you?"

　　"Your brother has to build a house."

　　Don't forget to tell her husband, "Pay attention to your senses..." But it's not that she loves her daughter, but.

　　"Don't slap in the face, it's easy to find trouble there."

　　Father Yang, "There are numbers."

　　Yang Zhaodi was beaten, but she did not compromise on it. She gritted her teeth and told her parents, "Mom and Dad, I beg you, I will earn more money, isn't it 8,000, 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. Yang Zhaodi heard from them that money is much better than in the mountains.

　　She can earn it herself.

　　Father Yang, "How can it be so easy... the money has been spent."

　　The camera focuses on Yang Zhaodi's eyes. She is always full of vitality. The black and white bright eyes dimmed.

　　The money for the betrothal gift has been spent and cannot be refunded. Yang Zhaodi has no choice.

　　Mother Yang persuaded in a low voice, "Don't resist like this, 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 couldn't hear it clearly.

　　...

　　He is an honest man, an honest man who bends over when he sees outsiders, and dares not look into the eyes of others.

　　The appearance is ordinary, the height is ordinary, and there is no advantage, so honesty is taken as a virtue to show off.

　　Tian Zhuang went to a market in a neighboring village, fell in love with the young and beautiful Yang Zhaodi, pestered his mother, and went to the Yang family to propose a 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, larger fire pit.

　　"You are my family spend 8,000 yuan"

　　On the wedding day, mother-in-law Tian Mu told Yang Zhaodi like this.

　　She is not like a person, more like eight thousand yuan.

　　Mother Tian, ​​"You have to spread the branches and leaves for our Tian family."

　　At night, Yang Zhaodi endured the discomfort, physical discomfort, and psychological discomfort. She told herself to endure it, who didn't live like this?

　　Everyone around me is the same. The husband is not chosen by himself. When he reaches his age, he is "the water thrown out by the married daughter".

　　Yang Zhaodi felt that it was already like this, and it couldn't be worse.

　　Husband Tian Zhuang suddenly turned on the light and was hurriedly looking for something.

　　Yang Zhaodi, "What are you looking for?"

　　Tian Zhuang's eyes were red, "Blood... blood?"

　　Where has the holy blood gone?

　　...

　　Yang Zhaodi has never encountered such a situation. She has been running around the mountains since she was a child, like a wild child, and no one told her these things.

　　It's not necessarily bleeding, and that layer of film doesn't indicate anything. Cycling, running and jumping... will be traumatized in many cases.

　　The seemingly honest person was angry, and Yang Zhaodi was even more angry 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 looks good and has a fart. I heard that he is a scumbag... He has a leg with many men, and he also has children."

　　Whispering, the voice of the man 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, she looked at those people, "If anyone talks nonsense again, 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 lot of energy in her bones.

　　Not only the person who spread the rumors, but also the husband, who was like a victim, told Yang Zhaodi with grievances.

　　"Zhao Di, 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 a compromise.

　　That night, Yang Zhaodi sat outside and looked at the dark mountain for a whole night.

　　...

　　There are a lot of rules in the mountains, women can't eat at the table, they can only work on one side; childbirth is bigger than the sky, not having childbirth seems like a sin.

　　Yang Zhaodi's mother-in-law stared at Yang Zhaodi's stomach with suspicious eyes 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——

　　"Pa happy".

　　This day was extraordinarily lively. Everyone stood outside as if they were in a big market, copying their hands, and some even brought pumpkin seeds.

　　Yang Zhaodi saw the young woman being chased and beaten. The stick kept falling on her body. The beaten young woman screamed from time to time.

　　The rest of the people also booed, "Hit harder, harder!"

　　The mother-in-law said to Yang Zhaodi, "Don't mess with things, she has been married for two years, and she still can't give birth to three melons, so she should be beaten, she deserves it!"

　　"If you don't give birth, the next one will be you."

　　The old lady next to her was chatting with her mother-in-law Yang Zhaodi, "Don't scare your daughter-in-law, I think your daughter-in-law is very good... She looks like a good child, waiting for me to give you a few remedies, let her drink it, she will definitely give birth to a big one. Here comes the fat boy."

　　For half a year, Yang Zhaodi didn't move at all, her mother-in-law's face became more and more ugly, and even her parents didn't summon Yang Zhaodi.

　　The younger brother who built the house with his sister's dowry money spat at Yang Zhaodi.

　　"Don't come back, you can't even give birth to a child, it's a shame."

　　...

　　There's already someone in the cinema who wants to spit the fragrance.

　　It's shameful to lie in a big trough, Yang Zhaodi came to this field because of her brother, what kind of attitude does her brother have?

　　I can't wait to roll up my sleeves and rush into the movie to beat him.

　　Yang Zhaodi also wanted to fight, but was beaten back by Yang's father.

　　Yang Zhaodi became more and more silent. She was still full of vitality at the beginning, running in the mountains, a tireless calf.

　　Now her demeanor is full of exhaustion, her spirit has dissipated, and she has become taciturn.

　　——"What else can I do?"

　　"Aren't we all women like this, have our ancestors come here from generation to generation, we must accept our fate."

　　——"Zhao Di, you just think too much. If you have a son, if you have a son, life will be easier, and you will stand up 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 nonstop.

　　Her tone was so happy, because the old lady who would watch in the village said that her child must be a son with a pointy belly.

　　The friend persuaded Yang Zhaodi and put Yang Zhaodi's hand on her stomach, "I will give you joy 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 the happiness of her friend and raised a smile.

　　"Okay, when you give birth to a son, I will cook a big basket of eggs for you."

　　Friends say they want to eat eggs and chicken, but those are usually eaten by men.

　　...

　　What else can I do?

　　To confess.

　　We women are like that.

　　Yang Zhaodi is very confused, is this really the case?

　　Then she learned that it wasn't always like that.

　　In order to subsidize the family, and to get rid of the fact that she has been walking around at home and seeing her mother-in-law's face, Yang Zhaodi found a job like cooking for the elementary school.

　　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 to teach here. She came here with her husband.

　　It was also through them that Yang Zhaodi opened up a new world.

　　They are different from the village couples who live together.

　　Looking at the other party, they don't need to talk, but they will smile. The tacit understanding between the two people is completely impossible to interrupt.

　　The old teacher was in class, and her elderly husband would wait for her quietly outside with a lunch box.

　　Yang Zhaodi asked the old teacher, "Did you also arrange it at home?"

　　No, it's free love.

　　The volunteer female teacher still likes to be with this beautiful young woman with a thirst for knowledge.

　　To Yang Zhaodi, the female teacher who volunteered to teach seemed to have a well-known attraction. She felt that through the other party, she might open up a new and magnificent world, but she was also afraid.

　　Everyone is like this, ancestors are like this, women are like this... These are the people around you, Yang's mother, friends... who have always advised Yang Zhaodi.

　　But what if someone isn't like that?

　　In the end, Yang Zhaodi still couldn't hold back.

　　She wanted to know, wanted to know the outside world, that world was so unfamiliar, but soon following the description of the volunteer teacher, it began to become three-dimensional and colorful in front of her.

　　Love there is independent, you can eat at the table, and women also have their own careers.

　　Yang Zhaodi lost sleep again. She moved the bench and stared at the majestic mountain. Before, she stared at the mountain with depression and despair, but this time, it was longing.

　　...

　　The narrative pace 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.

　　Yang Zhaodi still often asks female teachers about the outside world. She is still not pregnant with a child, 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 died.

　　"Protect the big and the small?" The midwife opened the door.

　　The whole house, the whole yard was a mess, Yang Zhaodi was stunned, the picture was sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

　　"big big big--"

　　She kept repeating with her mouth open, her voice increasing over and over again, from whispering to heartbreaking, but everyone, including her friend's husband, was shouting.

　　small -- small -- small --

　　Yang Zhaodi couldn't change anything, she was stopped by Tian Zhuang, "What are you making trouble about in other people's family? It has nothing to do with us."

　　It was all over with a baby cry.

　　"It's a boy!"

　　The midwife came out with the baby in her arms to say congratulations, but she was still wailing, "My poor daughter-in-law." My good friend mother-in-law wiped her tears and went to hug her grandson with a smile on her face.

　　"It's so cute, she looks exactly like when you were a kid..."

　　Yang Zhaodi stared at the baby's face, which had no eyebrows and was wrinkled, and couldn't tell who it looked like, but that didn't stop his grandmother from boasting.

　　The friend's husband also looked at the baby and teased the little boy.

　　The background music became festive, the suona was played, everyone was beside the baby boy, congratulations, and no one cared about the pregnant woman who just died.

　　The pregnant woman's face was waxy white, and her belly flattened like a baby boy had sucked her dry.

　　Stepping on her flesh and blood to spell out a baby boy, someone else's seedling.

　　One side is human comedy, the other side is human tragedy, the other side is the prosperous welcoming new life, and the other side is the dead pregnant woman.

　　The contrast is strong, and the shots are constantly switched.

　　Yang Zhaodi thought of her friend rubbing her stomach and said, "Zhaodi, you just think too much. If you have a son, if you have a son, life will be easier, and you can stand up in front of everyone."

　　Yang Zhaodi's friend gave birth to a son as she wished, and before the day when her waist was straight, 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 pushed the chicken soup in front of her son, "Drink it quickly, you've been tossing around all day, and you're also tired. Make up your body."

　　Yang Zhaodi collapsed completely, that was what she planned to use for her childhood friend to replenish her body.

　　Lies, all lies!

　　What a life, what a son is easy to live, it's all a lie! The lie that the ancestors have been enslaved for generations!

　　She stepped forward and overturned the chicken soup, and in the old lady's shocked expression, she shouted piercingly.

　　"Where did he toss?"

　　Is the child born to him?

　　Yang Zhaodi cried and pulled in front of people one by one.

　　"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 hugged the baby and hid far away, "Don't scare my good grandson."

　　"Tian Zhuang, take your wife away, is she crazy?"

　　Yang Zhaodi cried and laughed, she pointed at everyone, "You are crazy, you are crazy."

　　Everyone shook their heads with emotion.

　　"It's really crazy." A well-behaved young daughter-in-law, how can you be crazy about being crazy?

　　...

　　Yang Zhaodi's hair was messy, and her forehead was covered in blood. She was bumped into the chaos. The dark red blood swept across her face and landed in her eyes. She had no worries this time, just like when she was a child, Running in the mountains.

　　Behind her, Mother Tian was still patting her thighs.

　　"Go after it."

　　"What if you're crazy, you can have children..."

　　It doesn't matter if you're crazy, it doesn't matter if you're stupid, as long as you can have children, it means you still have value.

　　Yang Zhaodi was not caught in the end, she ran wildly and hid.

　　During this period, he was discovered by a woman in the village.

　　Yang Zhaodi recognized her. She didn't give birth to a woman who was beaten with a stick. The so-called "Paxi", but she didn't know whose happiness was taken. Yang Zhaodi only remembered that she cried 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 mountain?"

　　Yang Zhaodi asked her, "Are you going to take me back?"

　　The woman shook her head and gestured towards Yang Zhaodi, "Run over there."

　　There is no one there.

　　Yang Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, then ran back two steps, "Would you like to come with me?"

　　The other party stared at Yang Zhaodi's eyes and gave no answer.

　　Yang Zhaodi left, the sky was getting brighter and the mountains were getting farther and farther, there was a dazzling 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 is smooth, but I smell the fragrance of flowers."

　　Yang Zhaodi knew what she was after, freedom and independence as a person.

　　The movie is over.

　　...

　　"I don't know if the road ahead is comfortable, but I smell the flowers."

　　Xia Anan muttered these words, her heart seemed to tremble.

　　She said to Gardenia, who was watching a movie with her, "Why did the Coke I drink come out of my eyes?"

　　The other sobbed, "Who isn't?"

　　"I came out with milk tea." She took bubble tea this time.

　　"Eyes are all gone."

　　She stuffed Xia An'an with a piece of paper, and she stubbornly put two pieces of paper under her eyes, so that she could follow the "milk tea" that was pouring out of her eyes at any time.

　　Xia An'an also followed her example and came to pick up "Coke" like her.

　　There are many people like her, and to be exact, almost everyone who watched this movie was touched more or less.

　　Within an hour and a half, my mood was almost overwhelmed, and I felt bored all the time. Every little bit made people angry, and every little bit made people weak.

　　"It's so difficult." Xia An'an sighed with his companions.

　　Yang Zhaodi is very difficult, the most difficult thing is that there are countless Yang Zhaodi in this world.

　　Xia An'an came to Shi Zhi at first, but she didn't expect that after watching the whole movie, she no longer thought about Shi Zhi anymore, and was substituted by Yang Zhaodi and the plot throughout the whole process, and she couldn't even start from that scene for a while. out of it.

　　Xia An'an said, "This movie may be the top in my heart this year." It's not because of the Shizhi filter, from the idea, from the shooting, from the plot, from the acting skills of the actors, she can't choose at all, and she wants to Two brushes, three brushes.

　　Xia An'an can't wait to see what other people say about this movie.

　　...

　　The title of the movie "Wild Grass in the Distant Mountains" was followed by a good mood and a good cry, and it became a hot search together.

　　Basically, look at the reviews, and there are reviews that are too good to cry.

　　Some of them posted a selfie, showing their swollen eyes from crying.

　　Look, today's tears are for "Wild Grass in the Distant Mountains". Everyone really eats my Amway. If it doesn't look good, I will give you my head!

　　Netizen: No, no, no, it's not necessary, it's too scary.

　　How beautiful this is, how good to cry, emotionally speaking, is it still abusive?

　　The sudden and spontaneous Amway has made them curious, but this kind of thing has to wait and see, maybe it's the navy, right?

　　This photo surprised netizens.

　　"If I'm not mistaken, the one who accidentally entered the mirror... seems to be Teacher Zhang?"

　　"Fuck, it's really Mr. Zhang, why did Mr. Zhang still cry when he went to see Shizhi's movie!"

　　Teacher Zhang may not find such a person on the side of many people, but on the side of many people who like to watch movies and watch TV series, he is a very powerful existence.

　　His eyes are very tricky, and every time he writes a film review, the words are very vicious. He may be able to achieve a good movie in the eyes of the public, but it becomes a piece of garbage under his review.

　　Mr. Zhang had already posted on Weibo before that he wanted to watch "Wild Grass in the Far Mountains", and Mr. Zhang, the two popular TV dramas in front of Shi Zhi, had also watched it, and the evaluation was not very good at that time.

　　"After Inheriting the Legacy of the Richest Man is for children, right? It's a bit new, but it's a bit more fluid. I really can't eat it... "Yin and Yang Snack Bar" was filmed by the famous director, and the quality is better than the former. Better, but didn't poke me too much."

　　"Also, I can't feel Shi Zhi's acting skills."

　　This time, they were also waiting for Teacher Zhang to evaluate "Wild Grass in the Far Mountains" and tried the poison with their own bodies. I didn't expect Teacher Zhang to cry?

　　His fans commented on Weibo.

　　"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter, are you okay?"

　　Teacher Zhang replied, "People are not very good, my eyes hurt from crying, and finally the movie Lao Bai watched, but Lao Bai like me felt that he was directly killed in the cinema."

　　"Take my words back, Shi Zhi's acting skills are good, who knows who knows."

　　Although I have seen pictures of Teacher Zhang crying in the theater occasionally before, his fans already have a lot, but the praise in these two sentences is beyond their expectations.

　　This is not the end, Mr. Zhang also sent a few thousand words and small essays to explain and praise the movie.

　　"There are two flashpoints in the whole movie, one is the teacher who supported the teaching, who opened a new world for Yang Zhaodi, she was shocked and yearned for the outside world more strongly... Then there is the death of a friend, everyone said she was crazy, to be precise, it was awakening Now, completely open the shackles and want to break free from that environment."

　　"Actually, I've also received money from someone to complain about this movie. I didn't receive the money, but I still think I need to spend money to complain?"

　　"After watching the movie, I want to say, if I really took that money and told a lie, I wouldn't even be a human being."

　　Netizens have been attracted by this graphic description.

　　Not to mention anything else, even Lao Bai can cry, and the prefix of not even being a person is enough to make people contribute dozens of dollars for movie tickets.

　　Netizen: I, never cry, hard-hearted, make me cry, impossible.

　　Go in confidently, and come out with a puff.

　　Hello, hello, may I ask, where can I buy paper, the kind of toilet paper that wipes tears.

　　"Weeds in the Distant Mountains" is both angry and crying.

　　This is not actually abusive to the movie, the thoughtful and fearful thing is-

　　This movie is clearly realistic.

　　...

　　"Wild Grass in the Distant Mountains" has a low filming rate, but it has become the biggest dark horse by word of mouth. This is just the beginning, and everything on the Internet is Amway.

　　Mr. Xu wanted to use Lu Yingying's big production to suppress Shi Zhi, make Shi Zhi self-isolate and suffer a serious setback. If he didn't listen to him, he would not want to make big films. He made a small film with a big face. Now he knows the consequences. right?

　　The consequence is that he relied on three times the filming rate, and he never played "Wild Grass in the Distant Mountains".

　　It was himself who was frustrated.

　　"..."

　　The key is that Shi Zhi called President Xu specially.

　　Shi Zhi, "Mr. Xu, have you eaten yet?" She said with a smile.

　　President Xu was puzzled: Does he have a good relationship with Shi Zhi, so good that she wants to greet him if he has eaten?

　　Shi Zhi, "I'm just citing a topic casually. I don't care if you eat or not... You shouldn't be able to eat if you should be angry. It doesn't matter. This phone call may make you even more angry."

　　"I'm here to show off, and laugh at you by the way."