In 1957, Xibei's "Shanghai Dream" began with her father's 28-inch sedan tied to her.
Looking back are my grandma's little feet chasing in the dust, and forward are Wu Nong's soft words that I can't understand in the alley. From a "repealer" to a "model worker", and then to a marriage to put down roots, she spent her whole life practicing integrating, but she was always a stranger.
Her daughter Gan You is an authentic Shanghainese girl.
Her "Shanghai Dream" started with the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. Her frail body is the natural barrier between her and this bustling city. The mother's battlefield is the local accent, and her battlefield is the body temperature.
They share the same roof, from the most familiar to the most unfamiliar. What kind of past has made each other become the most familiar strangers?
The mother turned all her dissatisfaction with her hometown into a scalding soup and tried to pour it into her daughter's mouth, but she only burned both of them.
The daughter gasped in the gaps between the medical records, longing for more love.
From Yexian to Shanghai, from Xibei to Ganyou.
This is a silent war that spans more than seventy years. About identity, about illness, about love, about how to become a "mother", and how to finally try to understand a "daughter".
Concept: Their stories in the era of 1950-2027