[There are many completed short stories in my column]
My husband lingered on his sick bed for a year and passed away.
The mother-in-law turned the pain of losing her son into a sharp knife and called her a disaster star every day.
It's the uncle I haven't met a few times.
For her sake, I kept dealing with my mother-in-law with a dark face.
Brother-in-law, you are so kind to your sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law has nothing to repay.
The uncle lowered his eyes, "You can still repay it."
Purpose: To love someone is to protect them.
