In the main house, Bai Yihong was earnestly trying to persuade Lin Ping'er.
"Our daughter isn't wrong, do you see her spending recklessly or wasting money? She hired a carriage out of consideration for the family, she bought a horse for her two brothers, and yet you publicly criticized her. You didn't spare our daughter's dignity," said Bai Yihong.
Lin Ping'er was already persuaded. Blushing at his words, she stammered, "I... I was just worried. There's a whole household to feed, it's a lot of pressure."
Bai Yihong could not help laughing, "Look at you worrying over such small matters. You used to chide me all the time and now you're panicking over a few more people to feed? The Zhang and Lin families came to rely on Ruozhu. As long as Ruozhu can manage them well, why should you worry unnecessarily?"
Feeling aggrieved, Lin Ping'er replied, "Am I not just worried for our daughter and concerned for her wellbeing?"