I am a middle-aged woman, and my husband and I have no great skills in our life. We live in the countryside all the year round. Apart from farming, we work in factories. The two of us may have long since accepted our destiny, we have already pinned all our expectations on our daughter, and we have given all our love to our only daughter.
When my daughter was young, my husband and I paid special attention to her daughter’s education and told her to study hard so that she could have a way out in the future. My daughter is also very competitive. She has always been the top few in her class since she was a child. In the end, she lived up to our expectations and was admitted to a famous university. She became the first college student in our village. Work.
From now on, my daughter seems to be a role model for the village. When parents educate their children, they let their children learn from my daughter. My husband and I often hear about the village. People and relatives and friends praised both of us for being lucky and for educating our children, and we were very happy for this.
My daughter worked in the city and found a boyfriend in the city. After two years of dating, her daughter got married. In fact, my home is not far from my daughter’s house in the city, but after marriage, my daughter always said that she was busy with work and seldom came home. Every time I thought of her, I could only make a phone call. On the phone, my daughter always told me about her Life is going well, and I get along very well with my mother-in-law.
But these are not what I have seen with my own eyes. Although my daughter always says that she is doing well, I am still very worried. Just wanted a chance to see it for myself.
Last year my daughter was pregnant with a baby, so I wanted to go there to take care of her, but she didn’t let me go, saying that her mother-in-law was very kind to her, and it would be good to have her mother-in-law to take care of her. Now, don’t let me worry about it, I blamed myself for a while, and always felt that I owed my daughter too much.
During the second half of the year, my daughter gave birth to a grandson. I wanted to go there and have a look. My daughter told me that she was going to the confinement center for confinement, but I still couldn’t. past. Finally, when my daughter came home after confinement, I took a lot of souvenirs by myself and prepared to visit my daughter and grandson.
Because I didn’t tell my daughter to go, she was a little surprised when she opened the door to see me, and immediately pulled me into the house to let me see the child, and then with my daughter We chatted a lot. After all, we hadn’t seen each other for so long. After a lot of talk at home, we chatted until noon without knowing it.
As soon as I saw it was time to eat, my mother was knocking on the door outside. I thought she was asking us to go out for dinner, but when I opened the door, my mother pointed at her daughter’s nose and said : “Look at what time it’s still not cooking, do you want to starve me to death?”
When I heard my mother talk like this, I pulled up the grumpy temper. My sleeves were about to explode. My daughter kept pulling me aside and told me not to talk. After my daughter and her mother-in-law said a few good words, the mother-in-law left. I asked my daughter what was going on? The daughter just laughed twice, without any extra explanation, and let me stay with the child in the house for a while, and she went to the kitchen to cook.
Two hours later, I heard my daughter calling me out for dinner. I walked out the door and saw her panting and sweating profusely, and said to me, “Mom has dinner.” . I turned my head and saw my mother sitting there watching TV and eating apples.
I then sat down and looked at the table full of delicious food and food. I didn’t even move my chopsticks, my mother ate it by herself. After taking a few bites, he pointed at my daughter’s nose and said, “I told you several times that cooking should not be so salty. You rural people like to eat salty, but I don’t like it.”
Looking at her mother’s charismatic appearance, her daughter was frightened by the side. I finally couldn’t help but flipped the table in a fit of rage, and then started arguing with my mother-in-law. If it wasn’t for my daughter, I would have fought with him. My precious daughter let me dote on me since I was a child, but now I am married and work as a maid in my husband’s family. This is unacceptable no matter what.
After the quarrel, I took my daughter home. In the past few years of her marriage, her daughter’s character of reporting good news but not bad news has caused her to suffer a lot, and she will never again. This will make my daughter suffer. I decided to get my daughter divorced as soon as possible. In the future, I will bring my child to cook for my daughter at home, and let her work outside the home with confidence. I don’t believe that my daughter who graduated from a prestigious school is worse than the people in the city. Everyone says I’m doing it right?
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