Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue followed the old woman's instructions and started walking along the main road.

Her steps were steady, and although she was a little nervous, she was mostly calm.

She walked through the streets of the town, lined with old-fashioned small houses and exquisite gardens.

There is a tranquility in the air of the town, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the city.

Shen Qingyue walked along the main road for about fifteen minutes, and then followed the old woman's instructions and turned right into a narrow path.

This path is lined with dense trees, and the sun shines through the leaves, casting mottled light and shadow. Shen Qingyue walked cautiously.

After walking for a while, she finally saw a house with a simple style and a country atmosphere.

This was exactly the home of Uncle Zhao, Jiang Mingyuan's benefactor, that she was looking for.

Uncle Zhao had already received Jiang Mingyuan's call and knew that Shen Qingyue would come.

He stood at the door of his home, with a hint of kindness in his eyes. His face was full of traces of time, but his eyes were clear and firm.

When Shen Qingyue approached Uncle Zhao's home, Uncle Zhao took a few steps and walked towards her with a smile.

When he saw the luggage Shen Qingyue was carrying, he took the initiative to step forward and said gently: "Let me help you carry it, Qingyue."

Shen Qingyue smiled slightly and responded with some emotion: "Thank you, godfather. These are not heavy, I can do it myself."

Despite this, Uncle Zhao still took some of her luggage from her hands and took her into the house.

Entering the house, Shen Qingyue took out a few pieces of clothing designed by herself and some special snacks in the city from her bag.

She handed it to Uncle Zhao and his wife with a hint of respect: "These are some clothes I designed myself. I hope you will like them. There are also some snacks in the city that I brought to you to try."

Uncle Zhao and his wife had expressions of surprise on their faces when they saw these gifts.

Uncle Zhao's wife took the clothes and praised: "This dress is so meticulously made and has a unique design. Qingyue, you are such a talented girl."

Uncle Zhao also smiled and nodded: "These snacks look delicious. We rarely have the opportunity to eat such things. Thank you, Qingyue."

Shen Qingyue saw the joy of the two old people, and a warm current surged in her heart.

She said softly: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. I feel honored to be here."

Uncle Zhao and his wife cordially invited Shen Qingyue to sit down and started a pleasant conversation.

They talked about their lives and experiences, and the atmosphere was warm and cordial.

Shen Qingyue felt very relaxed, as if she had found a long-lost family warmth.

Jiang Mingyuan did not tell the second elder Shen Qingyue the purpose of coming. Although Uncle Zhao felt a little uncomfortable, seeing that Shen Qingyue didn't mention it first, he just let it take its course.

On Shen Qingyue's first day at Uncle Zhao's house, although she was always worried about Dongdong, she did not mention it immediately.

She wanted to establish a warm connection with Uncle Zhao and his wife first, and didn't want to get to the point directly and appear too eager.

In the living room of Uncle Zhao's house, Shen Qingyue and the two old people sat together and chatted about home affairs.

Uncle Zhao and his wife talked about their daily life, gardening hobbies, and deep feelings for this small town.

Shen Qingyue listened to their conversation, occasionally interjecting, but mostly listening. Her mood gradually relaxed and she was infected by this leisurely and contented life atmosphere. Uncle Zhao's wife, Mrs. Wang, asked gently: "Qingyue, how is your life in the city? I heard that you are doing fashion design, you must be very busy, right?"

Shen Qingyue smiled and replied: "Yes, Aunt Wang, I am indeed very busy, but I like my job very much."

Uncle Zhao nodded and said approvingly: "Today's young people are really not simple. If you are so talented and so diligent, you will definitely achieve great achievements."

At dinner, Aunt Wang prepared a table of sumptuous country dishes. Shen Qingyue helped set the table, and the three of them enjoyed the dinner happily.

After the meal, Shen Qingyue helped clear the tableware. Aunt Li insisted on doing it herself, but Shen Qingyue insisted on helping.

While washing the dishes, Shen Qingyue and Aunt Wang talked about some light topics, such as food recipes, etc. The two of them had a very interesting chat.

Throughout the night, Shen Qingyue did not mention Dongdong. She wanted to talk about the matter after establishing a deeper emotional connection with Uncle Zhao and his wife.

She felt that after establishing a sincere relationship with the kind old couple, the topic of Dongdong would naturally become more acceptable.

After dinner, she shared more stories about her life and work with the old couple, and listened to their views and experiences on life.

As night falls, Uncle Zhao's living room is filled with warmth and tranquility. The starry sky outside the window twinkles, and the rural night is particularly peaceful, in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the day.

Finally, Shen Qingyue said goodbye and prepared to go back to her room to rest. She said good night to Uncle Zhao and Aunt Wang, silently planning to share with them about Dongdong's transfer of schools the next day.

"Good night, godfather, Aunt Wang. Thank you very much for your hospitality today." Shen Qingyue said softly.

"Good night, Qingyue. Have a good rest and let us know if you need anything." Uncle Zhao responded kindly.

"Good night, child. If you are hungry or need anything at night, just tell us." Aunt Wang also said warmly.

Shen Qingyue walked gently back to her guest room with a grateful heart.

The room is simply furnished but full of country style, which makes people feel at ease.

She closed the door gently, exhausted physically and mentally but full of peace in her heart, lying on the bed, thinking about the events of the day.

Early the next morning, Shen Qingyue was gently woken up by Aunt Wang. She opened her eyes and saw the morning light outside the window. She stretched and then got up to start a new day.

On the simple and warm dining table, Aunt Wang has prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

Shen Qingyue sat down and enjoyed the fresh farm ingredients with Uncle Zhao and his wife.

After breakfast, Shen Qingyue felt it was time to talk to Uncle Zhao about Dongdong.

She put away the tableware and found Uncle Zhao in the living room.

Shen Qingyue's voice had a hint of seriousness: "Godfather, actually I am here this time because I have something important to discuss with you."

Uncle Zhao nodded slightly, indicating for her to continue.

Shen Qingyue took a deep breath, and then explained Dongdong's situation and the need to transfer to Uncle Zhao in detail.

Her voice was calm and firm: "Daddy, I know this is a sudden request, but I sincerely hope to get your help. Dongdong's education is very important to me."

Uncle Zhao listened carefully, his eyes showing deep thought.

After a moment, he smiled and replied: "Qingyue, I understand your worries. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you." (End of Chapter)