For my mother's last wish, I married into a wealthy family that looked down on me.
My mother-in-law asked me to memorize the rules of the aristocratic family, so I turned around and taught her son to call mom in dialect.
My father-in-law thought my mother-in-law was poor, so I directly replaced his treasured Maotai with Erguotou.
Until one day, my mother, who was suffering from terminal cancer, sent me a jar of chili sauce.
After the whole family burst into tears, my husband suddenly made a voice message to the family group:
"Honey, this tastes authentic! Can you pickle a jar for my mother?"
My mother-in-law threw her cell phone and secretly asked me late at night:
"That-chan... Can really cure anorexia?"
Intention: I hope I can be braver