On this side, Sunan failed to confess his love, and on the other side, the couple of War Yin happily enjoyed the sweetness of a small farewell.
After dinner.
Hai Tong sat on the sofa watching TV, while Zhan Yin washed the dishes in the kitchen.
Such a life made Hai Tong content and feel happy.
After sitting for a moment, she got up, walked over and leaned against the kitchen door, watching Zhan Yin washing the dishes.
“Don’t want to watch TV?”
Her stare was quickly felt by War Yin, who turned his head to look at her twice and went back to washing the dishes.
“I don’t usually follow dramas, I don’t know what’s good, I keep changing channels without finding anything I want to watch, I feel like the dramas nowadays are not as good as they used to be, and the special effects are exaggerated, maybe it’s because I’m old, in any case, I just can’t get into them.”
War Yin said with a laugh, “How old are you and you’re already saying you’re old. You usually come home late at night, how can you have time to catch up on dramas?”
After a pause, he said, “I don’t have time to watch TV either, nor do I catch up on dramas, but your comment, I approve.” m.
“We also have a film and television company under our company, and the drama adapted and produced by our film and television company, I don’t know if you can watch it in.”
“Forget it, don’t watch it, in case you get hooked and chase the drama every day, you don’t want to do anything. I still have a lot of stuff that I haven’t knitted yet, so with this time to catch up on dramas, I might as well knit more crafts and earn more money.”
Speaking of work, Hai Tong suddenly asked Zhan Yin, “Zhan Yin, your mother once suggested that I could learn etiquette, should I go and learn? Does your mother think that I don’t behave well? That’s why she suggested I learn etiquette?”
War Yin put the washed bowls away and said, “No, my mother is very happy with you, look, that day my mother asked me to work in the kitchen in favor of you, if she didn’t like you, she wouldn’t help you like this.”
Even if his mother did dislike Hai Tong a little, it didn’t affect him.
He was not someone who was at his mother’s mercy.
“My mother thinks you have a very good temperament, if you learn manners, your temperament will become better, there is no other meaning. Of course, you can go and learn if you want to, and I won’t force you if you don’t want to, I think you’re fine as you are, I just like the way you are.”
He was trying to change her and ended up in a cold war between husband and wife.
Aunt Liang advised him not to try to change Hai Tong.
Because this is the kind of Haitong he likes. If he really changes Haitong into a woman who puts him at the centre of everything and takes him for granted and has no more opinions, he will not like Haitong.
Therefore, he gave up trying to change Haitong and kept her nature.
On the contrary, he himself repeatedly made exceptions and kept changing his flaws in order to live an ordinary married life with her.
“I’m still willing to learn a little, it’s just that it’s hard for me to squeeze in the time.”
Having been dragged to high society parties by Xiaojun, Hai Tong also knew that her mannerisms were no match for those of a thousand-year-old lady.
In the past, it didn’t matter to her, she would never be able to squeeze into high society in her lifetime anyway, so why bother to learn the mannerisms of other ladies?
It was only after her mother-in-law suggested it, and after seeing how well-mannered her in-laws were, that Hai Tong looked squarely at the matter of learning manners.
“You can take fewer online orders and you’ll be able to squeeze in an etiquette class.”
“You still want me to take etiquette lessons don’t you?”