Zhou Mei choked.
She didn’t expect Wang Shuyun to say what she was thinking, but how could she admit it? "Sister-in-law, you’ve misunderstood. I’m doing this for your own good."
Seeing Zhou Mei with that "I’m doing this for your own good" look, Wang Shuyun felt utterly disgusted.
"For my good?" Wang Shuyun retorted.
"That’s right, I didn’t just hear about this Xiao Liu thing today. I’ve been wanting to tell you." Zhou Mei said hesitantly, "Who knew she’d be so bold as to give the big brother a sweater!"
"Brother, I’m not blaming you, but this is not right. You know Liu Caili has feelings for you, yet you accepted her things. Where does that leave sister-in-law?"
Zhou Mei admonished earnestly.
"What’s going on?" Yang Aihua became interested.
Listening for so long, could it be that his eternally unromantic big brother has finally found love?
This is getting interesting.
I’ve been looking for a breakthrough, and today I finally found one.
"What do you mean, where did I place her?" Yang Aiguo was confused. He understood each word Zhou Mei said, but combined, he couldn’t understand them at all.
"Aiguo, what exactly is going on?" Ma Zhenxian also emerged, "How can you do this to Shuyun? How can you face your in-laws?"
Yang Aiguo, "..."
What did he do? He felt like he let everyone down.
Suddenly, he felt so wronged.
He didn’t do anything!
"Old man, don’t be upset. Let’s wait to clear things up first." Ma Zhenxian quickly comforted as she saw Mr. Yang coming out of the study.
"What’s there to be upset about?" Mr. Yang sat down in the living room and said, "Today is the day Yunhai brought his wife home. You all better settle down."
Zhou Mei pursed her lips.
The old man always does this, constantly shielding the eldest brother’s family.
A favoritism with no end.
"No, Dad." Zhou Mei saw Wang Shuyun standing there unmoving and gave her a ’disappointed-not-to-live-up-to-expectations’ look, "You can’t let sister-in-law suffer."
"I’m not suffering at all." Wang Shuyun shook her head, puzzled, looking at Zhou Mei, "I just don’t understand what you mean by saying these things, sister-in-law?"
"Sister-in-law, why are you still defending big brother at a time like this?" Zhou Mei sighed and said, "That sweater on big brother is obviously hand-knitted, and big brother just admitted it was that Xiao Liu who made it for him."
"Wait," Yang Aiguo interrupted her, "what do you mean I admitted it? When did I admit it?"
"Brother, stop hiding it. Quickly take off that sweater and don’t wear it again." Zhou Mei smiled helplessly, "Then apologize to sister-in-law. I’m sure she’ll forgive you."
Forgive?
With Zhou Mei’s years of understanding Wang Shuyun, that woman was very particular. She would never use anything others had used.
"Take it off, why take it off? He looks so handsome in it." Wang Shuyun said with a smile.
It was clearly a sincere compliment, but in Zhou Mei’s ears, it was sarcasm, ridicule, and mockery.
"Sister-in-law, don’t be angry." Yang Aihua consoled.
"Why should I be angry?" Wang Shuyun was almost amused, this couple was tirelessly trying to smear herself and Yang Aiguo.
"Our Lingling knitted a sweater for her future father-in-law. What’s wrong with that?"