"Besides, a son-in-law is half a son. Mianmian is our only daughter. If Xiaomu marries her, she'll be our son. What's it to you if I dote on my son?"
This was probably the difference between a mother-in-law and a father-in-law. The more the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more pleasing he was to the eye.
More importantly, Murong Mian's face was famous for being a female harvester.
However, when a father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, he had always been picky. Who asked him to abduct his daughter?
After the two packed up and left, mother Ji chuckled at her daughter's door.
She glanced at the sullen-looking man and smiled.""Alright, stop pulling a long face. If you really don't like Xiaomu, then what did you say to him when he said you were his son-in-law yesterday?"
Father Ji snorted."I'm giving him face. If I really pursue this matter, he can forget about entering our house."
