MIL asked if I'm pregnant.
I'm not.
She then joked that I look like I am.
Not funny. Not when it's her joke.
At SIL's place, she would constantly demean SIL and sneer at SIL saying she's fat and looks pregnant; "很难看."
Seems like she's shifting all her habits over here. Soon, she'll very insensitively laugh that I'm getting fat and all, and then maybe tell me that I'm becoming increasingly ugly.
Yes, she's that insensitive.
And she does sit ups at home. Every now and then, she will tell me to work my abs like she's always been doing.
She wants me to idolise her?
I rather grow fat.
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