Lin Wan lost her father when she was ten years old and was spoiled like a little princess by her mother. She thought that getting married was a way to find support, but she never expected to step into the "big acting stage" of her husband's family.
The mother-in-law is a born drama queen, and the son is diligent and virtuous at home. When the son is not paralyzed on the sofa, the main idea is: put in less effort, spend less, and take more control.
My father-in-law talks little but has a sharp look in his eyes. He is silent and helpful, and his words are heart-wrenching.
In the early days, my husband was a standard mother's boy, always saying "My mother is right" and always letting her endure it.
She endured, tolerated, hid her grievances from her own mother, and swallowed her grievances, only to get worse.
Until the vicious tongue-in-cheek girlfriend came online, making jokes while hitting the nail on the head:
You are not sensible, you are too easy to bully!
This is a story about a soft persimmon slowly growing thorns.
There are the most real trivial details of marriage, and there are cold calculations in the dark side of human nature.
There are also hilarious daily scenes of best friends fighting each other, and sober counterattacks with laughter and tears.
The writing style is light-hearted and humorous, with a lot of flaws. It is realistic but not depressing, and it is frustrating but refreshing.
She sheds tears while laughing, and grows slowly through daily complaints.
Lin Wan finally understood:
You don't have to feel aggrieved to be married, and you don't have to settle for being single.
With no one to support her, she became her own supporter.
Whether this world is worth it or not, she has the final say.
