"Okay," Mo Xiaoxian added, "remember what you said today."
"Of course, Xiaolin is my wife, Si Yu is my son, and I only want to do my best in this life to give them happiness and make up for past shortcomings." Meng Jin's words were firm and inspiring, and they also showed his determination.
Dinner was very abundant.
Zheng Chunhong and Deng Yuhua, the sisters-in-law, finally understood why their younger sister-in-law didn't fancy any of the many men they introduced to her.
Meng Jin was very excited; it was the first real family reunion dinner for the three of them.
And also with Xiaolin's two brothers and sisters-in-law, Meng Jin was particularly happy and, although he rarely drank, he was now drinking one cup after another.
When Mo Xiaofeng and Mo Xiaoxian were beating up Meng Jin just now, Meng Jin didn't fight back, and with red-rimmed eyes full of heartache, they were very satisfied, at least their sister didn't wait in vain.
