My father-in-law was holding a birthday banquet in the countryside, and I brought along the cat I'd raised for more than ten years when I went to my in-laws' home.
After the banquet, my nephew took a liking to my cat. He cried and made a fuss, demanding that I leave it with him.
My sister-in-law pulled out two hundred yuan, slapped it into my hand, and told me to sell her the cat.
I refused.
But my husband, standing beside me, wasn't happy about it. "It's just a cat. Aren't all your things mine? Can't I make the decision?"
He Yang's words left me dumbfounded. I felt a surge of pent-up anger rise inside me.
