Neem Never Blooms in Spring

He lost his father when he was eight years old and his mother on the same day. Liu Meizi picked up a bowl of thin porridge that took his mother's life, put a kitchen knife on his neck in the clan ancestral hall, and protected his crying siblings behind him. After ten years of drinking ice, she used her youth and backbone to build a family, but she personally pushed her younger sister Mian Mian into the fire pit of marriage exchange. When the cotton bit her hand and said "you owe me forever", when the younger brother drove her out of the house with a broom to marry a bride, when she was called "a cruel slave" when delivering babies in the cowshed... The woman under the neem tree began to write her own rules of survival with her blood and life. This is not a house fight between sisters, but a blood alliance and rebirth between two women who have been exploited by time and family ties in a desperate situation. Recommended words: If "To Live" writes about the endurance of suffering, "The Story of Neem" cuts open the fangs of suffering - how it is first fed to you by your loved ones. A narrative like an iron plow, the epic of two women carved on the loess with blood and tears. When the elder sister exchanges marriages for the younger brother, and the younger sister jumps into the trap for the older sister, what we see is not a bloody act, but the precise devouring of female flesh and blood by an era. Neem and cotton, one is as biting and hard as neem, the other is as pliable and unyielding as cotton. What they completed in the strangulation of fate was a tragic and magnificent "parricide" and self-rescue. Read it, write a biography for the voiceless, and make the unrecorded existence deafening.