Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Dongdong quickly integrated into the children's joy, greeting each other and sharing interesting things about the holidays with her friends.

Shen Qingyue stood aside, looking at Dongdong's confident and happy look, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

Then, Shen Qingyue turned to other parents and started talking to them.

She listened to other children's vacation experiences, and after chatting with other parents at the school gate for a while, Shen Qingyue felt that it was time to leave.

Walking to Dongdong, Shen Qingyue told him softly: "Dongdong, mom will pick you up in the afternoon. You study hard in school and listen to the teacher."

Dongdong was chatting excitedly with his friends. When he heard his mother's words, he turned back and nodded to Shen Qingyue, with a happy smile on his face: "Okay, mom, I understand."

Shen Qingyue looked at Dongdong's comfortable look, and felt relieved in her heart.

She waved gently, quietly stepped aside, and began to leave the school.

Back home, Shen Qingyue couldn't wait to start her creative process.

She stood in front of the textile machine, holding the designed drawings in her hands.

This time, she is going to weave a simple yet elegant women's dress. The drawing depicts smooth lines and soft colors.

Shen Qingyue took a deep breath and began to operate the textile machine skillfully.

The yarn danced between her fingertips, slowly forming patterns on the machine.

She pays full attention to every detail, making sure every stitch and thread is perfect.

Over time, that long dress took shape. Its color is gentle light blue, dotted with delicate flower patterns, and the whole skirt exudes a quiet and elegant temperament.

Finally, in the late afternoon, Shen Qingyue stopped what she was doing, and the long dress in front of her was completed.

She took it off the loom and gently rolled it out.

Shen Qingyue looked at her work, filled with satisfaction and pride. She couldn't wait to try on the dress.

Standing in front of the mirror, she saw herself - looking stylish and elegant in this dress she had made herself.

The gown fit her figure perfectly, and the smooth lines and pastel colors accentuated her elegance. She turned in a circle, and her skirt fluttered lightly.

Shen Qingyue's mood became particularly happy. She knew it was more than just a dress, it was a testament to her skill and determination.

She stood in front of the mirror, smiling, secretly determined to bring this beauty to more people.

Shen Qingyue thought about it and wanted to wait for Jiang Mingyuan to come back and ask him to help check whether there were any flaws in the clothes.

At this moment, the aunt next door knocked on Shen Qingyue's door, interrupting Shen Qingyue's thoughts.

Shen Qingyue walked over to open the door and saw the neighbor's aunt standing at the door with an eager expression on her face.

The aunt said eagerly: "Qingyue, something happened to Dongdong at school. Go and have a look!"

Shen Qingyue's heart sank suddenly, and for a moment she even forgot that she was still wearing a newly knitted long skirt.

She hurriedly put on her shoes and almost rushed out of the house.

The neighbors saw Shen Qingyue in a hurry, with concern in their eyes. At this time, their eyes also fell on Shen Qingyue's elegant long dress. Many people secretly felt that Shen Qingyue's dress was really beautiful. Even in such an urgent situation, it was still a good choice. Beautiful scenery.

Shen Qingyue couldn't care about this at the moment. Her heart was completely occupied by Dongdong's safety, and she quickened her pace and ran quickly towards the school.

Her heart was filled with worry: What happened to Dongdong? Is he injured? At this moment, she just hoped that Dongdong would be safe.

Shen Qingyue ran wildly on the street wearing her newly made light blue dress. Her skirt fluttered lightly with her rapid footsteps, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Some passers-by even stopped to marvel at the elegance and beauty of her dress.

Several passers-by saw Shen Qingyue passing by in a hurry and couldn't help but come up and ask, "Excuse me, where can I buy this dress? It's really beautiful!"

But Shen Qingyue was in no mood to stop and explain at the moment. Her heart was full of worries about Dongdong's safety, so she could only respond briefly while running: "I did it myself. I don't have time now, I'm sorry!"

There was urgency in her voice, and she continued running towards the school without slowing down.

There was only one thought in her mind: get to the school as soon as possible and confirm Dongdong's safety.

The people around watched Shen Qingyue disappear at the corner of the street and couldn't help but feel curious.

Shen Qingyue's handmade long dress, with its unique style and exquisite craftsmanship, still exudes an indescribable beauty in this rush moment.

Shen Qingyue ran into the school gate quickly. The homemade light blue dress on her body caught the attention of the teachers and other parents on campus.

They were stunned by the skirt on Shen Qingyue's body, and they all whispered in admiration: "This is so pretty!"

But Shen Qingyue had no time to pay attention to the looks and compliments around her. She was so anxious that she went straight to the office to find Dongdong.

Every step seemed so urgent, and the hem of her skirt fluttered gently with the rapid pace, like a blooming flower.

Arriving at the door of the office, Shen Qingyue took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions.

She knocked on the door and quickly pushed it open.

Shen Qingyue opened the door of the office and found that four parents had gathered inside. They had different expressions, some were anxious, and some were comforting their children.

The head teacher couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when he saw Shen Qingyue's arrival.

Her eyes fell on Shen Qingyue's elegant light blue dress. Although she had no words to express it, her appreciation for Shen Qingyue's style could be seen in her eyes.

Shen Qingyue saw Dongdong and two little girls standing aside. Their clothes were all wet and looked a little messy. She walked over quickly, her heart full of worry, and asked Dongdong eagerly: "Dongdong, what's wrong with you? Why are you all wet?"

Dongdong looked up at her mother, with a hint of uneasiness in her eyes. Before she spoke, the head teacher explained: "Dongdong's mother, it's like this. In order to prove who has a closer relationship with Dongdong, the two girls jumped into the In the small lake at the school.”

Shen Qingyue frowned and became even more anxious after listening to the teacher's explanation.

The teacher continued: "They asked Dongdong to go down and rescue them. Dongdong couldn't swim, but they still dragged her into the water."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyue's face turned pale, and she turned to look at Dongdong, her eyes full of worry and blame.

Dongdong lowered his head and said in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Mom, it's not my problem."