Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

The next day was a working day with continuous spring rain.

Because it was cloudy, the sky outside was dark and gray.

During the time Li Xier lived in the old house, she followed the rules every day, getting up early, welcoming grandpa and grandma, and serving them morning tea.

Last night, the atmosphere in the Lin family's old house was not very good. This morning, the nannies were doing their work very carefully.

Grandma Lin and Grandpa Lin appeared in the dining room on time at 6:30 in the morning.

"Grandpa, grandma, good morning!"

Li Xier stood beside the dining table, respectfully picked up the tea bowl, and handed it to Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin with both hands.

"Xier, you don't have to get up so early and stick to the old rules. It's a new era now and your grandparents' ideas are also progressing." Grandpa Lin had a loving look on his face. He took the tea bowl, sat down and drank the hot tea to moisten his throat.

"Yes, Xier, you've been working hard outside, so you don't have to get up early to serve tea. Grandpa and grandma, we know that our Xier is the best." Grandma Lin took the tea bowl, put it on the dining table, took Li Xier's hand, and sat on the dining table chair together.

"Grandpa, grandma, it's good that I got up early. It's okay. It's not hard." Li Xier smiled obediently.

Although Grandma Lin and Grandpa Lin said that they didn't need to offer tea, Li Xier was a smart person. She offered tea herself, which made her grandparents happier. When she was with old friends, she proudly talked about how her granddaughter-in-law offered tea to them every day. It was also a kind of showing off. When people get old, they need to be coaxed.

The custom of serving tea also represents filial piety, making the elderly feel respectful and warm.

Lin Yitong had a morning meeting and came to the dining room early.

Lin Yitong's parents also came downstairs to have breakfast.

The family that had an unhappy quarrel yesterday gathered together in the dining room.

No one mentioned what happened yesterday and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Nanny, one by one, brought the hot meal to the table.

Lin Yitong brought Li Xier a tray of her favorite shrimp dumplings and placed it in front of her.

"Yuer, did you sleep well last night?" Lin Yitong's father took the initiative to find a topic and showed friendliness to Lin Yitong's mother.

Lin Yitong's mother didn't look at Lin Yitong's father, nor did she say a word. She used a small porcelain spoon to eat the millet porridge in the bowl.

"Yuer, I slept very well when you slept with me last night. I dream of having my daughter by my side." Seeing Lin Yitong's mother's attitude, Grandma Lin quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Well, daughter is good. The older she gets, the more caring she becomes! She is like a little cotton-padded jacket for her parents." Lin Yitong's father finally found the words to start a conversation, thinking of continuing to show his goodwill.

As a result, these remarks, such as "good daughter", completely aroused the disgust and dissatisfaction of Lin Yitong's mother.

Lin Yitong's mother has only one son, Lin Yitong. Back then, it was Lin Yitong's father who said that he was worried that it would be hard for Lin Yitong's mother to give birth to a child, so he wanted her to have only one child.

So, Lin Yitong’s mother has no daughter, and Lin Yitong’s father now has a little illegitimate daughter.

In Lin Yitong's mother's view, Lin Yitong's father's words about his daughter being good were a demonstration to make her angry that she had no daughter, only a son.

"Is it good to have a daughter? Lin Du, you can be your daughter's grandfather." Lin Yitong's mother spoke, sat up straight, and looked at Lin Yitong's father with an elegant posture but an unfriendly tone.

Li Xier lowered her head while eating shrimp dumplings, feeling that Lin Yitong's father was really walking on thin ice.

"Let's eat. Today's fried dough sticks are especially delicious, and the soy milk is very authentic." Grandpa Lin stepped forward to adjust the atmosphere at the table.

Grandpa Lin brought the soy milk and placed it in front of Grandma Lin.

“I mean, Yue’er, you accompany my mother, which is very good and thoughtful. You are my mother’s daughter.

Besides, my daughter is also your daughter. She is so young now. When she grows up, she will be considerate and good to you and me." Lin Yitang's father added.

"She's good to me? I have a son and a daughter-in-law. Lin Yitong and Li Xier will be good to me." Lin Yitong's mother looked at her husband angrily.

Lin Yitang frowned. He found that Lin Du's emotional intelligence was really too low. Maybe all his energy was put into painting, and he didn't seem to be able to do anything else well.

"Don't talk while eating, and don't talk while sleeping. Let's eat."

Lin Yitong picked up a piece of carrot cake that his mother liked and put it on her plate.

The family eats breakfast quietly and silently.

Suddenly, there came a light sound, the sound of slippers clacking, and a trot running, the sound came from far away and gradually approached the dining room.

"Douban, run slower." Sister Xueping chased the little girl.

Unless the old man gives the order, the nanny doesn't dare to call her "Miss" and can only call her by her name.

"Mom, I want to eat." The little girl ran to Lin Yitong's mother and climbed onto her legs.

Lin Yitong’s mother didn’t know what was going on. This little girl had been sticking to her and calling her “Mom” since the day she was sent to the gallery.

Lin Yitong's mother was originally very disgusted and angry, but the little girl was still so young and didn't understand the things between adults. Her mother abandoned her, so she was also innocent.

Lin Yitong's mother is soft-hearted. She has been taking care of the little girl these days, and the little girl is particularly dependent on her mother.

Lin Yitong's mother held the little girl in her arms and said in a gentle tone, "Douban, can you eat your milk first?"

Li Xier and Lin Yitong were both stunned. The mother who had been complaining just now was actually holding the little girl and coaxing her to eat.

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin also looked surprised.

Nanny Xue Ping handed the bottle of milk to Lin Yitong's mother. Lin Yitong's mother tested the temperature, gave it to the little girl, picked up some shrimp dumplings, put them on a plate, and fed them to the little girl.

"Eat Nana's brother. Lululu." The little girl sat in Lin Yitong's mother's arms, holding the bottle in both hands, looking at Lin Yitong who was sitting next to her.

Grandma Lin thought the little girl wanted to feed Lin Yitang with a bottle, "Sister, do you like your brother? Do you want to feed him milk?"

Grandma Lin also liked this little girl very much, because she was cheerful and not shy. But because of Lin Yitong's mother, she didn't dare to show her love too much.

Lin Yitong glared at the little girl to scare her.

Because the little girl had her mother's protection, she didn't cry. Instead, she smiled and made faces to tease Lin Yitong.

"Yuer, eat more. Don't you like the small fried dough sticks made by our chef the most?" Lin Yitong's father took the opportunity to coax his wife.

Lin Yitong's mother ignored her and continued feeding the child.

……

After a messy breakfast, Lin Yitong sent Li Xier to work.

Lin Yitong put his arm around Li Xier's waist and they both sat in the back seat of the car.

"Brother, it seems that mom doesn't dislike that child." Li Xier admired Lin Yitong's mother's magnanimity and tolerance.