"!!!"
"Honey! You can't be so unlucky with your angle!"
Seeing her husband's aggrieved look, on the verge of tears, Wen's mother finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Alright, alright, get up. You don't need to worry about the future. I have money to support you both."
"That won't do! Wouldn't that make me a kept man?"
Wen's father stood up cleanly and neatly, without any impact whatsoever, showing a certain resistance to kneeling.
"What's wrong with living off your wife?"
Wen Juecheng walked over, hugged Wen's mother, and said in a very serious tone:
"It's nothing wrong, and it's not that I can't stand my pride..."
He took Gao Yixin's hand and gently massaged her joints:
"I didn't stop you from developing your career abroad back then, not because of how much money you could bring back or whether you could make me a kept man, but to support your ideals."
“The reason I’ve stayed here to run the shop and haven’t gone abroad with you is because I’m afraid that if you fail or get tired one day, you won’t have a place to stay and you won’t be able to support your mother and child.”
"Fortunately, none of that happened, so now I just hope you can relax and be happier in the future, instead of being busy with money..."
"Hey! Alright, alright, how old are you? You're always telling me to relax and be happy. Do you think I'm some little girl?"
Gao Yixin blushed and interrupted him, burying her head in her husband's arms. Recalling the past, she smiled sweetly.
Wen Juecheng patted her head:
"How old are you? Aren't you still my little girl? If I don't coax you, who will?"
"Um…"
Wen's mother blushed even more, and angrily slapped him. Just as she was about to ask her husband if he was sleepy, she suddenly saw the table piled high with urns!
"Wow! Is anyone moving their family genealogy? They're buying so many houses!"
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P.S.: I'm feeling a bit down. This area has become high-risk these past few days, and I haven't had much rest. Sorry for being a little late, everyone. (??3(???c))
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