Bamboo

When Shen Jinglan was "assigned" to Lianhua Village by her father, she just thought it was an exile. She stepped on the dirt with her small sheepskin heels. She offended Aunt Wang with a bowl of sour beans and rejected Aunt Li's free-range eggs as "unquarantined". Within a week, she became the public enemy of the whole village. The village secretary Zhang Jingshi was not in a hurry. She delivered breakfast on a large pole, replaced mosquito repellent on the window sill, and handed her body-warming compressed biscuits when she was hungry. Xu Tang, a volunteer teacher, ran away from Suzhou to escape from marriage and fell into the hands of local Internet celebrity Zhao Dongyang - the comment section said "he is not good enough for her", and she was angry that she actually cared. In the corner of the market, old bamboo weaver Zhou Deshan has stopped weaving bamboo for ten years with his hands shaking. Until the first time he saw Shen Jinglan, he pulled out the carving knife that had been hidden for fifty years - the word "Shen" was engraved on the blade. That was her grandfather's name. "Look at Bi Qiao and the green bamboo Yi Yi." Some things last longer than people. When bamboo is broken, it can be woven again, and when craftsmanship is broken, it can be woven again. After fifty years of agreement, the right person has finally arrived.