Jiang Xin came out with a basket and said with envy, "She has lived the life that many women dream of, being held in the palm of her hand, cared for, and loved. Every woman wants to have that."
But this may be the difference between people! People who know how to love themselves, care about their reputation, and have education engraved in their bones will always pay attention to their manners, protect their reputation, think about their partners, and consider both families. Alas, such a woman who tries hard to endure, but cannot get the love she wants.
But those who are lazy and greedy, who have everything handed to them, who dress themselves up all day long, who act like a bitch all day long, who do not understand their partner's difficulties, and who treat their partner as a slave, are often held in the palm of their hands and loved.
"Alas, what is wrong with this world?"
These words hit the nail on the head for Liu Chunhua. Isn't she the poor woman who toils for her husband's family all her life, works herself to death, and yet never gets even a glimmer of approval from her husband?
But what about that little devil? With her devilish appearance and shameless behavior, she had seduced her son's soul away.
Jiang Xin took a look at Liu Chunhua's face and continued, "But auntie, you are the most blessed. In the near future, you will have a daughter-in-law who is so good at dressing herself up and beautiful. Others will definitely envy you.
A beautiful daughter-in-law is not a sign of her ability. It is the mother-in-law's credit that she can live a life without worrying about food and drink, and can wear a variety of clothes.
After all, without an excellent mother-in-law, how can you give birth to an excellent son? And how can a poor son hold his partner in the palm of his hand, so that the other person will not tolerate anything else because of her?
Maybe you, Auntie, can be recognized as a role model for good mothers-in-law in the surrounding villages."
These words were like needles piercing Liu Chunhua's heart. Isn't her son outstanding? He is too outstanding. There is no one like him in the whole village.
But she, his biological mother, who had gone through so much hardship and pregnancy for ten months, had never enjoyed any of his blessings.
The little goblin did nothing and easily picked her fruit.
Liu Chunhua snorted, "Humph, the gate of my Lu family is not open to any cat or dog.
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