Wen Chi's father shook his head helplessly.
There's an old saying, "Only small-minded men and women are difficult to nurture."
His personality was relatively mild, and he had always coddled her, never speaking a harsh word to her.
That's why she couldn't tolerate even the slightest grievance.
He said this because he hoped for family harmony.
He understood his daughter-in-law, it wasn't easy for her alone.
And Huanhuan was good-tempered, worked hard, and was always well-behaved, never stirring up scandals.
He believed she knew her limits.
But sometimes his wife just didn't get it, always making a big deal out of trivial matters, why bother?
Wen Chi's father shook his head, somewhat at a loss.
He looked at his little grandson in his arms, Warm sunlight was sensible after all.
Always watching them without making a fuss, his eyes rolling around, so proud.
