My niece was stunned for a while before asking incredulously, "Your wife is surnamed Gao?"

"Who else could it be but her?" Shi Junjie readily admitted.

My niece suddenly exploded, angrily saying, "Why are you so stubborn? Niu Yangchong is no good, I've told you so many times, why won't you listen? There are so many women in the world, why do you have to go for her of all people? You...you're driving me crazy!"

The taxi driver was startled and cautiously glanced in the mirror, not daring to utter a sound.

"No matter how many women there are in the world, none of them are the ones I want to marry. I will only marry Gao Shengnan." Shi Junjie said calmly, not wanting to argue with his mother.

"You...you're determined to go against me, aren't you? You're trying to drive me crazy, aren't you? I...I'll die right here!"

In a fit of rage, the niece lost her temper and suddenly pulled on the door. The driver was startled, but luckily he was watching the situation behind him and immediately locked the door. The niece tried to pull it open for a long time but couldn't. The driver breathed a long sigh of relief, his back covered in cold sweat.

"Auntie, please talk this out. Don't do anything rash. Young man, don't upset your mother. This car is brand new; I can't afford any accidents!" the driver said kindly.

Shi Junjie said some kind words and looked helplessly at his crying mother. He didn't expect that after six years, his mother still couldn't get rid of her prejudice against Gao Shengnan.

Actually, my niece wasn't that stubborn. Before she came, she regretted breaking up her son's marriage with Gao Shengnan six years ago, but this regret was based on the premise that Shi Junjie would remain single.

My niece always thought that Shi Junjie had been single for six years because of her, and might even become a lifelong bachelor. She was both anxious and guilty. Since she couldn't get a suitable daughter-in-law, Gao Yongnan naturally wasn't so bad off.

At least she's a girl, much better than those unfilial sons in the news who bring men home (this is just my niece's opinion, the author has no prejudice).

But now that premise has been shattered. Not only did Shi Junjie not remain a bachelor, but he also secretly married Gao Shengnan and had children, living a carefree life, while she has spent the last six years feeling guilty.

How could a cousin's daughter not become famous?

Naturally, he also had a lot of opinions about Gao Shengnan.

Adding to her distress, she almost committed suicide in a moment of despair. My niece felt mostly wronged. The son she had raised with such care had deceived her for six years for another woman. This was what angered her the most.

Her son betrayed her.

"Once you have a wife, you forget your mother. The old saying is true. I raised you for nothing..."

My niece was crying and complaining, tears and snot streaming down her face; she was extremely upset.

Shi Junjie looked helpless and remained silent. At this moment, anything he said would be wrong. He should wait for his mother to calm down.

When Shi Junjie lost his way in the neighborhood, his niece was still crying. He had no choice but to ask the driver to wait. It wasn't appropriate for his mother to come home like this, and he had to persuade her first. Otherwise, if she started making a scene at home, it would scare the child.

After her niece calmed down a bit, she started sobbing. Shi Junjie then comforted her, saying, "You always say that the clash between the Ox and the Sheep will bring unrest to the family, but Shengnan and I have been married for several years now. Have we had any problems at home all these years?"

My niece was stunned for a moment. There really had been no trouble. Not only had there been no trouble, but her family had been doing very well in the past few years. Her small supermarket had been expanded and business was good. Her two younger children had also improved their grades. Her youngest son had been admitted to a key university, and her youngest daughter had been admitted to the county's top high school.