After being reborn as a widowed wife, she holds the supermarket space in her hands

In the afternoon, Gao Wen was resting in the room, when a woman's voice suddenly yelled at him outside.

Gao Wen listened carefully, the voice was getting closer and closer, and it was still a little familiar.

She looked outside the house and just in time saw the three of the Gao family walking into the yard.

The person who cursed was Wang Xiu.

"Gao Wen, where did you die?"

Gao Wen walked out of the room slowly, and asked with a look of surprise, "Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiu became even angrier, "You still have the face to ask why we are here?"

"Don't you know what day it is?" Wang Xiu asked Gao Wen angrily.

Gao Wen said lightly, "I know, what's wrong with Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Wang Xiu's heart went up another level. When she was about to speak, Gao Jianshe stopped her.

"Xiaowen, your mother and I saw that you didn't go home for the holidays, and were worried about you, so we came over to have a look."

If he was really worried about her, would he curse at her, as if he wanted to eat her alive and settle accounts with her?
"As you can see, I'm fine, let's go if you have nothing to do." Gao Wen followed Gao Jianshe's words.

Gao Jianshe couldn't help frowning, restrained his anger and said, "We've all arrived at your house, won't you let us go in and sit around?"

Gao Wen was stunned, "That's right, come in quickly."

Gawain made way for them and asked, "Dad, what is my mother scolding? Aren't you worried about me? Why does it sound like I'm here to settle accounts?"

Gao Jianshe was taken aback by Gao Wen's words, for he was a bit unable to answer this question.

Wang Xiu had been extremely dissatisfied with Gao Wen for a long time, and she pointed and cursed Gao Wen without hesitation.

"I'm just scolding you!
Is it easy for your dad and me to raise you to such a big age?

You're fine, you don't go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, are you trying to piss us off on purpose? "

Gao Wen was confused when he heard this, "Mom, what are you talking about, I won't go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, so why are you so mad at me?"

"Why do you say! What kind of married girl doesn't go back to her mother's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

You are a widow now, our family can't hold its head up in the village, you don't even return to your mother's house, what do others think of our family? "

Gao Wen thought to himself: If someone marries far away, do they still have to go back to her natal home?
She lied solemnly and said: "It is precisely because I am a widow that I am afraid of embarrassing you that I did not go home.

I didn't expect my good intentions to be misunderstood by you in this way. I am really wronged. "

Gao Wen pretended to cover his eyes with his hands and pretended to cry, as if he really had a huge injustice.

But her appearance didn't make Wang Xiu's complexion any better, on the contrary, it became even darker.

Who cares whether Gao Wen returns to his natal family or not? What Wang Xiu wants is the things and money that Gao Wen took, and there are even bigger schemes.

Gao Jianshe said at the right time: "Alright Xiaowen, we don't blame you.

You are our daughter, how could we feel ashamed of you.

Your mother and I miss you very much. You should go home often in the future. "

It was really comforting to hear Gao Jianshe's words, if it were someone else, he would definitely be moved and weep bitterly.

Gao Wen raised his head in "surprise", there were no tears on his face.

"Dad, is what you said true? You and Mom really don't think I'm ashamed?"

Gao Jianshe's expression flickered, and he quickly replied: "My son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and my son doesn't think his family is poor. Your mother and I will never dislike you."

"That's great, my parents don't think I'm a widow, nor do they think I killed my husband within two years of marriage.

Parents, since you don't dislike me, then I will go home with you, and you certainly don't dislike me as a smuggler, right? "(end of this chapter)