Penny Sullivan seized the opportunity to mediate, "It's rare for the eldest granddaughter to come back once. Can't you, as her parents, be more generous? Stop controlling everything about her, even her clothes. She's grown into a young lady, hasn't she?"
"..." The mother stayed silent, stuffing a meat bun into her mouth, feeling quite unjustly accused.
She was clearly thinking about Laura, hoping she would dress a little nicer. How did it become narrow-mindedness?
Of course, no one knew that these were all tasks assigned by her husband, which she had to carry out anyway, all for their daughter's good.
After the peace was restored.
No one spoke again.
Breakfast was eaten quietly in an atmosphere that was not particularly pleasant or harmonious.
