"Stop arguing, I'll go back, I'll go back right away." Violet Zimmerman stood at the door holding her child, her eyes red.
She finally understood what it meant to be "a daughter married off is like water spilled."
She had just returned to her maternal home, not even a day, and her sister-in-law could not tolerate her.
Aria Williams also put down her chopsticks and stood up, walking over, "Violet, don't blame your sister-in-law, they're doing it for your own good. A quarrel between husband and wife at the bedhead is reconciled at the bedside. Sit down and have a calm discussion with Joseph, there's no issue between a couple that can't be resolved. Acting like this will only create a rift between you two."
Violet Zimmerman lowered her head, suppressing the desolation in her heart, "I know, I shouldn't be so willful, causing trouble for you. I'll call Joseph right now and have him pick me up."
