Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Li Huimin raised his head, and the tears in his eyes slowly stopped at Shen Qingyue's words.

Her eyes revealed a new hope.

Shen Qingyue continued: "You now have a new start and a better environment to take care of your children. Your life will get better and better, I believe."

Li Huimin took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions. There was determination in her voice: "Well, I will definitely work hard to repay you."

Shen Qingyue gently comforted Li Huimin and asked her to sit on a stool nearby. Then she also sat down, facing Li Huimin.

Shen Qingyue's voice was still gentle: "Has anything changed here during the time I left? Has Dongdong caused you any trouble?"

Li Huimin tried hard to wipe away her tears. Her voice was slightly hoarse, but she revealed a trace of calmness: "No, Dongdong has been very sensible during this period and has not caused me any trouble."

Shen Qingyue nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face: "That's good.

Then Li Huimin continued: "It's just that the teachers at school called home again and again."

Shen Qingyue frowned slightly, with a hint of curiosity in her voice: "The school teachers called? What did they say?"

Li Huimin wiped away the last tears and her voice became calmer: "Yes, the teachers called several times. They were all concerned about Dongdong and mentioned what happened at school. They said, I hope you don't mind. .”

Shen Qingyue pondered for a while, and then said softly: "I understand. They may be worried that that incident will affect Dongdong's situation at school. So how did you answer?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Li Huimin's face: "I don't know how to answer, because I don't know what you think about that matter. So I just told them that you are not at home."

Shen Qingyue nodded and expressed understanding: "You did the right thing. That matter has passed, and I don't want it to affect Dongdong."

Li Huimin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shen Qingyue gratefully: "I understand, sister-in-law."

After confirming the situation at the school, Shen Qingyue asked softly: "Huimin, how much money do you still have?"

After Li Huimin heard this question, her expression became a little nervous, she lowered her head and remained silent.

Her fingers gently played with the hem of her clothes, and her eyes flashed with an indescribable emotion.

Shen Qingyue looked at Li Huimin silently, with a trace of deep thought in his eyes. She guessed that Jiang Minghui had stolen all the money.

Shen Qingyue sighed softly, took out her wallet from her bag, opened it and checked it.

There wasn't much money left in her wallet, but she still took out a $100 bill.

She gently handed the money to Li Huimin, her voice full of care: "Huimin, please take this money first for emergency use. I know your current situation is not easy."

Li Huimin looked up at Shen Qingyue, tears welling up in his eyes again. She reached out and took the money, her voice choked with sobs: "Sister-in-law, I..."

Shen Qingyue looked at Li Huimin firmly: "Huimin, if Jiang Minghui comes to you again and asks for money, you must tell me. I have a way to deal with this problem."

Li Huimin held the 100-yuan note tightly. There was a trace of hesitation in her eyes, but she finally nodded: "Okay, sister-in-law, if he comes again, I will tell you."

Shen Qingyue nodded gently, her expression revealing a kind of perseverance: "Don't worry anymore that he will come to trouble you. Even if he comes, we will have a way to solve it. You are not alone."

Li Huimin's eyes gradually became firm, and there was a renewed confidence in her voice: "Thank you, sister-in-law. With your support, I feel much more at ease."

Shen Qingyue stood up and prepared to leave the garment factory.

Li Huimin quickly stood up and said with a hint of gratitude: "Sister-in-law, I'll see you off." Shen Qingyue shook her head, her voice gentle: "No, Huimin, you can rest here. You are tired enough today. That’s it.”

A trace of reluctance flashed in Li Huimin's eyes, but she still listened to Shen Qingyue's words and did not insist.

Shen Qingyue gently waved to Li Huimin, with a comforting smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will come to see you often. If you have any questions, please tell me at any time."

Li Huimin nodded, with a hint of gratitude in her voice: "Thank you, sister-in-law. I will remember it."

Shen Qingyue turned around and walked lightly out of the garment factory, her figure gradually disappearing in the night.

Li Huimin stood at the door, watching Shen Qingyue leave, her heart full of gratitude.

She knew that with Shen Qingyue's support, her and her child's future would be brighter.

After Shen Qingyue left, Li Huimin gently closed the door and returned to the garment factory.

When Shen Qingyue returned home, the night had darkened and the surroundings were enveloped in silence.

The streetlights cast a soft glow, illuminating her way back.

She slowly opened the door to her home, and the room seemed particularly quiet.

Only a dim light flickers in the living room, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Shen Qingyue gently took off her shoes and walked into the living room.

In the living room, Shen Qingyue noticed that Dongdong was sitting on the sofa, watching TV intently.

There was a kind of childlike innocence in the little guy's eyes.

Shen Qingyue approached quietly and asked softly: "Dongdong, have you been waiting for mother to come back for a long time?"

Dongdong turned his head and saw Shen Qingyue coming back, and a caring smile immediately appeared on his face: "Mom, you are back. Have you eaten?"

Shen Qingyue smiled slightly and looked at the little guy, her heart full of love: "Have eaten, Dongdong. What about you? Have you eaten well?"

Dongdong nodded, as if to express his independence: "I'm done eating, Mom."

Shen Qingyue turned her eyes to the dining table and noticed that the dishes and chopsticks placed neatly on the table had been washed and put away.

Her heart was filled with relief, knowing that Dongdong not only finished the meal she left before she left, but also washed the dishes herself.

She asked Dongdong softly: "Dongdong, were you the one who washed the dishes and put them away?"

Dongdong raised her head slightly, with a hint of childish arrogance: "Yes, I washed it myself. Mom is not here, so I know what to do."

Shen Qingyue smiled softly, walked over and hugged Dongdong: "What a sensible and good boy. Mom is very proud, thank you."

A proud smile appeared on Dongdong's little face, but she quickly returned to her usual arrogant look: "Mom, I will also take care of myself."

Shen Qingyue's heart was filled with warmth. She knew that Dongdong was an independent and smart child, and he could take good care of himself even when she was not at home.