My partner started saying that it wasn’t comfortable living with my parents

My partner started saying that it wasn’t comfortable living with my parents — that she couldn’t relax or feel free around them, and meals didn’t suit her either. So, we decided to rent a place of our own. At the time, I had just started a new job in my field, which paid quite well. I could easily cover the rent, and financially, we were doing fine at first. But soon after, my parents told us they didn’t want their youngest son renting and living elsewhere. They offered us the apartment instead and moved to our family’s house in the countryside, saying they wanted to enjoy the fresh air. We moved back. I formally proposed, we registered our marriage, and just like that — I officially became the man of the house. My wife came from a modest background, so I covered the rest of her education costs from my own salary. We got through the remaining two years. Soon, she started working too. We made a plan: we’d live on one salary and save the other. We felt proud, happy, and excited about our future. I stopped going out. After work, I went straight home. If I wanted to meet friends, I’d either take my wife with me or invite them over. Gradually, all my friends started settling down too. Then we found out we were expecting a child. She wanted to terminate the pregnancy at first, but I gently asked her to reconsider. I told her how much I wanted the baby — our baby, who had come into our lives for a reason. Eventually, she agreed, and we began preparing ourselves to become parents.