Lin Weidong frowned.

In every letter, his daughter said something bad about her sister-in-law, which made him and his wife criticize her sister-in-law, whom she had never met before, and left a very bad impression.

But after getting along, they felt that Song Wenjun was easy to get along with, smart, capable, and most importantly, kind-hearted.

The daughter I gave birth to knew what her temperament was like. Logically speaking, she should become best friends with Song Wenjun. How could she make her find trouble with Song Wenjun everywhere and become so unreasonable?

"Qianqian, you have misunderstood Wenjun. She is a good girl."

"What a good girl? You didn't see her torturing me, but she went to school this morning to deliberately stimulate me."

"Let's not talk about it for now. Come inside, your mother misses you so much."

Mother Lin heard someone talking at the door and was about to come out to take a look.

"flourishing?"

"mom!"

The mother and daughter hug each other and cry.

"Son, mom misses you so much."

"Mom, I miss you too."

"Okay, okay, there will be many opportunities to meet each other in the future. Don't cry, don't cry. Come in and sit down. Let's talk."

The three of them were sitting on the kang, and Lin Qianqian couldn't help complaining, "Mom, my dad never said why he lives here, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Qianqian, please forgive Dad, but you can't say it yet because the horoscope hasn't been written yet."

"You really made the mistake of blaming Wenjun. Your mother and I are still able to come here, thanks to Wenjun."

"Dad, I don't know what you are talking about. Anyway, you can't listen to Song Wenjun. She is full of bad ideas. She may be harboring some evil ideas and deliberately harming our family."

"Qianqian, it's not mom who is talking about you. You are Wenjun's sister-in-law. How can you talk about her like this behind her back?" Mother Lin blamed.

<divclass="contentadv">"Your dad and I didn't like that girl at first. Wen Hao also told us that his sister was messy and lazy."

"But we found that Wenjun is really a good girl, able to endure hardship and willing to use her brain."

Look at the furnishings in this home. Although the house is low and shabby, the large 21-inch color TV set there is as good as it could be.

Isn't that what life is like? When you make money, you subsidize your family and keep your children fed and clothed.

Moreover, they also learned that Song Wenjun adopted three orphans. Although one of them ran away, the other two children truly regarded her as their closest relative.

This kind of mind is not something ordinary people can have.

Their son-in-law is a high-level talent in the army, but in terms of consciousness, Song Wenhao is definitely not as high as his sister.

My daughter is also an outstanding teacher in the county and a model youth. Apart from constantly complaining about her sister-in-law in letters, I have never seen her do anything good.

After such a comparison, Lin Weidong felt that there was something wrong with his education.

"Qianqian, dad hopes you can put down your dignity and accept Wenjun. Let me tell you, Wenjun is an amazing kid and will definitely become a pillar of talent in the future."

Ah!

Lin Qianqian sneered, what happened to his parents?Have you been brainwashed by Song Wenjun?You actually said that a useless person who knows nothing is the pillar of the country?

"Dad, you don't need to embody other people's ambitions to destroy your own prestige, right?"

"What are you talking about? Qianqian, I didn't expect that you have become conceited in the past two years. You have to take a good look at yourself."

The more she talked, the more her heart became blocked, and Lin Qianqian had tears in her eyes.

"Dad, she just gave you a broken pot and bought you off?"

"Qianqian, why are you still stubborn? I've already told you that Wenjun is a great talent and you are my sister-in-law. Get along well with her. Why can't you listen?"

Mother Lin quickly grabbed her husband and said, "Quiet your anger. We haven't seen our daughter for more than two years. Why did we still quarrel when we met?"

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