Chapter 887 "You're still ungrateful after getting the advantage."
In the living room a few meters away, Lin Jiayi retracted her stretched neck and sighed, "Look at your daughter. She doesn't look like a girl at all. She looks like a little hooligan."
Yin Zhengting gave her a serious look and said, "How dare you say that."
Lin Jiayi raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean? Are you blaming me?"
Yin Zhengting took a deep breath and said, "You reap what you sow. Did you raise your daughter like a lady from a wealthy family? From childhood to adulthood, other girls learned music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but you made her learn to work hard. Do you regret it now?"
When Yin Mujia was 7 years old, Lin Jiayi sent her to a fighting class, and she studied until she was 16 years old. Later, when Kuang Ye came to the Yin family, Yin Mujia dropped out of the interest class and followed Kuang Ye to learn blindly.
Lin Jiayi angrily said, "Is it me who stopped her from learning music, chess, calligraphy, and painting? Don't you know what your daughter's temper is like? What's wrong with her learning to roll around? If she didn't know some martial arts and self-defense techniques, would you let her run around the world, go wherever she wants, and see whatever scenery she wants? Who said that educating a daughter shouldn't be restricted? Who said that you want your daughter to grow up wild? And now you're completely overturning everything and putting all the blame on me?"
Yin Zhengting had always been unable to win an argument with Lin Jiayi. He swallowed his breath in frustration and spoke again in a much softer tone. "My daughter has no other problems. I'm saying that when it comes to love and marriage, you should educate her and teach her some girlish modesty."
Lin Jiayi looked at Yin Zhengting quietly and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I'm not good at this. Aren't you, as a father, the best at pretending to be reserved?"
Yin Zhengting's brows knitted together, and he lowered his voice, "What are you talking about?"
Lin Jiayi sneered: "You're so ungrateful after getting such an advantage."
Yin Zhengting's expression changed, and he said sternly, "Can you act a little more like a mother?"
"Who says what being a mother should be like? I love my daughter however I want. Whoever she likes and loves is her right. Her values have long been mature. It's too late for you to control her. Instead of confronting her head-on and getting hurt, it's better to let her make her own choices in life. It's better for us to refrain from interfering. Anyway, no matter what the result is, I can cover it for her."
Lin Jiayi crossed her arms and leaned on the sofa, looking calm and composed.
He had to admit that Yin Zhengting had once again been successfully persuaded by Lin Jiayi, and his heart seemed to have opened up a lot. Yes, his daughter, so what if she had a little deviation? Who said that people had to follow a perfect life path in this life?
When Kuang Ye and Yin Mujia came out of the kitchen with the food, Yin Zhengting looked at Kuang Ye again and obviously felt that he liked him a lot more.
Several people sat down around a small dining table. Kuang Ye used the limited ingredients in the refrigerator to prepare a table of four dishes and one soup that were a mix of Chinese and Western food.
Lin Jiayi couldn't help but praise, "Very good, I think your cooking skills are comparable to your uncle's."
Kuang Ye was a little flattered by the praise, "No, I'm still far from it."
Yin Mujia: "Looking at the appearance, I think they're equally good. Dad, what do you think?"
Yin Zhengting slowly glanced at the table, raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "Does my opinion still matter?"
The question was more or less aggrieved. Yin Mujia quickly picked up some dishes and poured soup for his father. "Why is it not important? You are my most beloved father. Your position in my heart is unmatched. Really, Dad, you should try it. If you think Brother Kuang Ye's cooking is good, let him cook for you during the New Year and other holidays in the future. You can just wait to eat the ready-made food."
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